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Chapter 11: Punching the Unfilial Son

"hiss!"

The old lady's body had long been as stiff as a stone. If she wanted to move, she naturally had to endure all kinds of pain!

Without breathing, all other senses except vision disappeared. Xie Xiaoyao looked at his body again and said with great emotion: "It turns out that I am no different from those young guys. He is so handsome that he shows a hint of heroic spirit!

"Uh! Bah bah bah bah! Don't disgust me, okay?"

Li Xianlin immediately made a vomiting move, but she was in her current state and it was impossible to spit out phlegm. She could only express her opposition to Xie Xiaoyao in this way, and she also had a slight recognition in her heart.

It was already three o'clock in the morning. The old lady possessed her body and could only take a short distance at each step. As it was like this, she could not reach home at all in the early morning.

In the end, he could only return to his body, his whole body was limp and he didn't have any strength. This was the sequelae. He immediately sat cross-legged and practiced, and it was not until the sunrise in the east that he recovered most of the time.

"It seems that this matter is not urgent. You have to plan slowly, at least you have a good start." Xie Xiaoyao encouraged himself in his heart.

I started a long discussion plan with Li Xianlin. The first step was to have a transportation tool. He would definitely not drive the car, and it was not realistic to learn it now. In the end, I could only buy an electric car online second.

Xie Xiaoyao had to practice riding in the yard for a long time before he got to know each other. Li Xianlin saw him like a child, wandering around the yard, and was as happy as a child.

The old Taoist Xuanzhen, who had been guarding outside the door, opened his eyes and saw Xie Xiaoyao's strange behavior, and thought it was a sign of being crazy.

Everything is ready. Tomorrow is the day when the old lady's body is cremated. This is his last chance. He has possessed him several times these days, and the sequelae have gradually adapted to it, which makes him magically discover that his cultivation speed has also become happier. It seems that good people will always be rewarded.

"I just slipped through the back door. Don't go out, you girl. You are caught by that old man with bull nose. Remember!"

Xie Xiaoyao gave Li Xianlin a lot of instructions. He had said it many times, but he still reminded him with concern.

"Okay! OK! Are you finished? I will definitely not go out. I haven't asked you to compensate me for my losses yet! Hum!"

Li Xianlin responded with a twisted face

However, Xie Xiaoyao's concern still touched her heart. She had already regarded her as her relatives and could be equated with her grandfather Li Tiandao's position in her mind, even though her little mouth was still very hard, without saying a gentle and soft word.

The electric car naturally had no sound, so Xie Xiaoyao was finally about to set off. Although it was midnight, he still couldn't suppress his inner excitement.

"My master, I can finally see this beautiful world, the neon lights at night in this city, and the beauties in groups on the street."

Although I have received a lot of information from the Internet, it is online after all, and it is not as real as the real world. Especially when he met a beautiful woman online, her online name is "Not in the World" and her real name is Wu Ling'er. They have known each other for more than five years and are the kind of confidants who cherish each other.

Xie Xiaoyao's online name is "Handsome and Nothing", which fully demonstrates his narcissism. Wu Ling'er is also a very pitiful girl. She never left the hospital bed because of a car accident five years ago.

Otherwise, he would have come to see him. Wu Ling'er said this more than once, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Xie Xiaoyao. Even normal people could not come to the place where the body was sent, let alone she was a patient. Therefore, he could only promise that if one day he could leave this house, he would definitely go to see her and give her a gift, which would soothe Wu Ling'er.

Xie Xiaoyao took this gift out together!

With the old lady's soul and memory, he seemed to be back home, walking at lightning along the way, and enjoying the scenery along the way.

Although it was midnight, there were still crowds of people passing by some lively streets. Xie Xiaoyao still felt a little awkward, and it was not as comfortable as seeing those fools in the underworld.

In half an hour, I finally returned to the old lady's home. Some old communities were old and several buildings with only six floors at the highest level, and there were no people in the middle of the night.

But there was an old man who was lying leisurely on the rocking chair on the balcony, looking out the window, sucking cigarettes secretly. When he saw Xie Xiaoyao's figure, he was stunned. The cigarette butt between his fingers also fell on his crotch. He immediately stood up and slapped the cigarette butt to the ground.

He rushed back into the room with a steed step, shook his sleeping wife and said, "Old woman, old woman, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."

The sleeping wife naturally had no good expression and said, "Damn old man, why are you nervous if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"No, no, it's me that I saw a ghost. It's the Building No. 1 in front. The old lady Wang who was angry with her son came back, and she was riding an electric car."

You said you saw ghosts when you saw ghosts. Ghosts were riding an electric car, and no one would believe anyone!

"Are you drinking again?" the old lady stood up and asked with a question as she smelled the wine coming out of the old man's mouth.

"Uh! I just drank a little bit, just a little bit." The old man returned cowardly and said,

"I'll let you drink, but I don't sleep for the middle of the night, and I'm drunk and talk nonsense to me."

He got up and walked towards the kitchen. Xie Xiaoyao did not expect his appearance to cause a family dispute among the elderly!

On the second floor of Building 1, Xie Xiaoyao looked at the 201 grade on the door and knew that he had finally arrived at his destination. The old house was not soundproofed first, and the house was only two bedrooms and one living room was not big.

Without a key to open the door, Xie Xiaoyao had to go through the gap in the door and shouted softly: "Niu Niu, Niu Niu!"

Mrs. Wang’s granddaughter is named Wang Qing, nicknamed Niu Niu. She is five and a half years old this year. She looks white and clean and cute, but her figure is a little thin, perhaps because of her malnutrition.

At this time, he was squatting under the dining table in the living room, holding his knees with his hands, and tears were still hanging on his eyes. His little face had already cried, his body was still trembling, and there were scars on his tiny arms, which made people feel distressed.

On the sofa next to him was lying a man with his upper body naked and tattooed on both arms. There were some empty wine bottles placed on the coffee table and the floor, and there were also a small plate with some white powder and a needle tube scattered.

This person is Wang Junjie, the second son of Mrs. Wang. But he is really not as good as his name. In addition to gambling, he also takes drugs. He is a real waste, so it is no wonder that he makes her angry to death.

"Niu Niu! Niu Niu!"

The little girl seemed to hear her grandmother calling her. The sound from outside the gate began to slowly move her body. With a "bang", she accidentally knocked down a bottle of wine and immediately shrank her body back.

Wang Junjie heard the sound and did not wake up. He just turned around. After waiting for more than ten seconds, the little girl slowly crawled out from under the table again.

Finally, I arrived at the door and gently unscrewed the door lock. When I saw that it was really grandma in front of me, I hugged Xie Xiaoyao's thigh and cried loudly.

While crying, he said, "Grandma! Grandma! Niu Niu miss you so much! Niu Niu is so scared!"

The tender and innocent words reveal the inner timidity, but Xie Xiaoyao couldn't cry. This corpse was not allowed. Although the heart did not beat, this reluctance was really real.

The little girl's crying was too loud, but she woke up the sleeping Wang Junjie. She sat up, leaned on the sofa, and shouted impatiently: "You damn girl, you cry all day long. Your grandmother is dead. She will sell you in a few days and let you cry for me again."

Xie Xiaoyao's possession is the fusion of his soul and Old Lady Wang, but his emotions dominate. Wang Junjie's words are like a fuse, completely igniting his emotions.
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