Chapter 1710: My Cousin's Biological Son, Liu Xiaoli

Xiao Li didn't care so much. He walked directly into the house and moved in the direction of the breathing he felt before. He opened a door. Inside the door, under the moonlight, an old man was sitting on the bed. The old man was holding his arms. They formed a ball, trembling and staring in the direction he came from.

When they met the old man's eyes, both of them were a little stunned.

At this time, the sound of breathing appeared again, and it was the old man in front of him. The old man seemed to be relieved and murmured: "It's not a tiger."

The Miao people grew up on the shores of mountains and lakes. They lived with animals and hunted insects for a living. When faced with ferocious beasts or rats and ants that were difficult to catch, they would hide their tracks by holding their breath because they were used to holding their breath, day and night. During the training, they can hold their breath for a long time. The longest Miao man can hold his breath for half an hour.

Xiao Li was sure that the old man he had seen on the street was not the old man. His stature and body shape were not similar. He moved the tip of his nose and soon found the smell of human blood in the corner of the hall. He walked over and took the The bundle thrown in the corner was opened, and inside, a human head was revealed.

There were footsteps behind him, it was the old man.

Xiao Li turned around and stared at her.

The old man seemed to be afraid of him, or maybe she was a timid person. She leaned on the crack of the door and said, "That belongs to Xiaojin, no one else can take it..."

Xiao Li looked at the old man with raised eyebrows. A person who could hold his breath for such a long time should be a martial arts master, but he could not feel the existence of any inner breath in this old man. In other words, this old man did not know martial arts.

Xiao Li didn't dare to be careless, so she asked: "Who is Xiao Jin? Where is she? Did she kill this person?"

The old man lowered his head and clasped his fingers, as if he thought of something bad, and his eyes suddenly turned red. While she was crying, she said, "Xiaojin doesn't want me anymore."

Xiao Li was stunned.

The old man suddenly squatted down and hugged his knees, looking very pitiful: "They don't want me anymore..."

Xiao Li didn't know what to say. He knew that the old man in front of him was very strange, but he couldn't bear to see her looking so miserable. He walked over a little bit, lowered his voice and asked, "Where did Xiao Jin go?"

"I don't know." The old man raised his head, his eyes were cloudy, and his words were confused: "No one knows that once you enter the sea, you never come out, and you never come out again. You can't wait and never come back... "

Going to sea? But he had only seen the woman in black an hour ago, and she left by boat so soon?

No, the docks are closed at this time, and there is a war on the two rivers. Starting this afternoon, the government has not allowed ships and carriages to leave the area.

Xiao Li didn't know what the old man was talking about, but she just heard her talking to herself, saying some strange things.

Xiao Li hesitated for a while, then stepped forward, held the old man's wrist, and felt his pulse.

The pulse is unclear and there is siltation in the meridians.

He then looked at the old man's eyelids and examined her conjunctiva. After a while, he concluded that this old man should be suffering from retardation, which in his mother's words was called Alzheimer's disease.

Leaving such an old man alone who cannot take care of himself, where did the woman named Xiaojin go?

When Xiao Li was deep in thought, the old man suddenly held his hand and taught him a lesson with a straight face: "Where are you so crazy? What are you wearing? Where is your skirt? How many times has my mother told me not to grow old?" If you play with those boys, you will be led wild by them, and you will not look like a girl at all! If you do this again, wait until your father comes back to teach you a lesson!"

Before Xiao Li could react, the old man opened the closet and started rummaging inside.

While flipping through the pages, I muttered: "Aren't you tired of washing your clothes, mother? You changed clothes three times a day, and every time they were so dirty, the water would turn black. I think I should put a chain on you, tie you at home, and study hard. See if you can still do it." Where can I run?"

As the old man talked, he rummaged faster. There were no clothes for the little girl in the closet, only a few of her adult robes. She couldn't find the clothes for the little girl, and suddenly she became anxious.

"Where are the clothes? Did I forget to collect them? Why are there no clothes? Where are Xiaoqiu's clothes?"

Xiao Li saw that the old man was probably ill, so he stepped forward, took her hand, led her to sit down at the table, and said perfunctorily: "The clothes were hung to dry in the morning and are not dry yet. I will collect them later."

The old man nodded blankly, said "Oh", and said: "It's going to rain, so collect it early." Then he stood up suddenly: "No, go collect it now, I will collect it." As he said, Just go outside.

Xiao Li had no choice but to grab the old man again and said, "I'll collect it. I'll collect it. Just rest."

Xiao Li walked outside the yard. There were indeed some clothes hanging in the yard. He put away two skirts and was about to enter the house when he heard footsteps suddenly coming from outside the yard.

The footsteps were very hasty, and the target was the courtyard where he was now.

Xiao Li dodged and hid in the darkness next to him. The next moment, he heard a "click" and the door was opened. The strong smell of blood hit his face. Two frail female figures came in, helping each other, and then locked it immediately. At the courtyard gate, he seemed to let out a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.

Xiao Li stuck out his head and peeked out.

But he didn't expect that the other party was very sharp and shouted directly: "Who is it?" The next moment, there was an oncoming murderous aura.

Xiao Li passively avoided it, jumped to a spacious place, threw away the two clothes in his hands, and started fighting with the adult woman in the dim moonlight.

After a fight, the opponent's moves were deadly, but he was holding back. The two fought evenly. Because the movements were too fast, they didn't see each other's faces clearly until they heard a "puff". The woman with blood all over her body spit out a breath of black blood and fainted from exhaustion.

"Fang Que!" Ji Jin shouted subconsciously, frowning, wanting to go over to see Fang Que, but the opponent she was fighting with was really difficult, and she was unable to split her time.

When Xiao Li heard the word "Fang Que", his whole body trembled. He widened his eyes and quickly hit the woman who was fighting with him, knocking her far away, and then he flashed to the side of the fainted woman. He looked down and saw that the other person was pale and covered with small red spots on her face, but it was indeed Fang Que.

Who is Fang Que? Uncle Rong's junior sister. They once sat on the same boat. According to seniority, he should call her "Master Aunt"?

The woman he had knocked away got up and jumped up again. Xiao Li was impatient to fight her now. He turned his head and was about to hit her hard, but because of the moonlight, he could see the face of this person and her pair of very obvious golden pupils.

The movements of both of them paused.

Ji Jin knew Xiao Li. Although Xiao Li might not remember her, she knew him. In order to find cousin Liu Wei, the Ji Jin sisters had investigated everyone around her cousin, including her cousin's biological son, Liu Xiaoli.

Xiao Li also recognized Ji Jin. They had met in Guyong Mansion that year. Xiao Li had a good memory and it was difficult for him to forget someone he had met, especially when the other person had such a special pair of eyes.

When the two were stunned by each other's identities, Ji Jin suddenly felt that her wrist was a little itchy. She looked down and saw that she had a red scorpion on her hand. She hurriedly shook the scorpion away. The scorpion fell to the ground, crawled on the ground, and then turned to the unconscious Fang Que with incomparable accuracy, and then went directly into her mouth.

"Fang Que!" Ji Jin hurriedly called out, and when she bent down to check, a stone fell out of her clothes. The stone was broken and hollow, but after a closer look, she found that it was not a stone, but a black cocoon shell.

Ji Jin looked at the cocoon shell, then at Fang Que, and suddenly saw Fang Que's pale face slowly recovering blood until it became rosy and hot, and the small spots on her face were slowly, slowly disappearing bit by bit.

At this time, the old man who had been waiting in the house for a long time called out: "Have you put away your clothes?"