Mr. Gu, my wife went to register you again.

Chapter 1122: Play high (page 12)

In the colorful cloud area, the lights are bright and dim, creating a unique artistic conception.

On the Pearl Lake in the distance, the moon just rose, laying a golden light path on the clear blue lake.

Time flies by very quickly, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in just a few days. It has been more than two months since Han Ze reversed the course of time and returned.

Han Ze returned to the villa with ease.

"You're actually back?" Although Han Ze didn't emit any spiritual consciousness, he could already feel that there was someone in the villa.

Han Ze didn't go through the door, he just jumped lightly and came to the window sill of his house.

Just when Han Ze was about to reach out and push open the window, there was a faint sound of sobbing in his ears.

Although I have tried my best to suppress that sound, the night is too quiet now, and such a sound cannot escape Han Ze's ears.

"Is it that little girl?" Han Ze frowned slightly, and he was sure that it was Su Xinyuan who was sobbing.

"Shouldn't you be happy when you come back from traveling?" Han Ze was a little confused.

Su Xinyao's room was separated from Han Ze's by a ceiling. If Han Ze wanted to, he could see what was happening through the ceiling.

Finally, Han Ze tapped his toes and came to the balcony on the third floor.

Su Xinyao did not sit on the bed next to the window, but leaned against the head of the bed, hugged her knees, buried her head between the quilt covering her knees, and sobbed quietly.

It was obvious that she didn't want anyone to hear it.

Next to Su Xinyao, there was a photo frame scattered around. Han Ze discovered that the photo in the frame was somewhat similar to Su Xinyao.

However, compared to Su Xinyao, the person in the photo is a little less youthful and more mature and intellectual.

Han Ze knew that this must be Su Xinyao's mother, the mother she had never mentioned before, and the mother who everyone kept secret.

But at this moment, Su Xinyao suddenly raised her head and looked out the window.

Even Han Ze was a little surprised by such a turn of events.

Su Xinyao almost screamed out of fear.

Han Ze reacted quickly. In a flash, he opened the window and came to Su Xinyao's side, covering his mouth.

"Don't scream." Han Ze hissed, "It's me."

Su Xinyao struggled and grunted a few times. Han Ze's speed was so fast that she didn't even see who it was.

But after hearing Han Ze's voice, she stopped struggling.

Han Ze, who noticed that Su Xinyao was no longer struggling, slowly took his hand away.

Wow!

At this moment, Su Xinyao's tears burst out like spring water.

This sudden scene left Han Ze at a loss.

"Can you... give me a hug?" Su Xinyao lowered her head, her delicate but tear-stained face covered by her long hanging hair.

Han Ze knew that this was the softness and fragility of a person after his strength collapsed.

Han Ze didn't say much and gently pulled Su Xin over.

Lying on Han Ze's shoulder, Su Xinyao sobbed harder, tears falling down, making Han Ze's clothes wet.

But Su Xinyuan was trying her best to suppress her voice and prevent herself from crying loudly.

hum!

Han Ze waved his hand, and countless infuriating energy flew out, covering the whole room. Then he patted Su Xinyao on the back and said, "If you want to cry, just cry loudly."

Han Ze used his true energy to isolate everything.

Su Xinyao burst into tears when she heard this, her tears mixed with the moonlight outside the window and kept falling.

Han Ze didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hold her in his arms so gently.

In fact, Han Ze sometimes envies people who can cry. Any stress or sadness can be released in tears. These bad things will leave the body with the tears.

But Han Ze couldn't, because for him, crying was useless and couldn't change anything. For countless days and nights on the Source Star, Han Ze looked at the starry sky, looking for the star that belonged to his hometown.

But on the Source Star, not even the sun can be seen, let alone the earth.

In the end, Han Ze's longing for his hometown had to be buried.

Becoming stronger has become his biggest motivation to survive.

Su Xinyao's long hair was disheveled, her body was shaking constantly, and she cried harder and harder, as if she wanted to vent all the sadness she had accumulated for many years.

"If you feel so uncomfortable, your mother will also feel uncomfortable watching from heaven." Han Ze comforted and patted Su Xinyao's back gently.

When Su Xinyao heard this, she sobbed and said, "You...you said, where do people go after they die?"

Su Xinyao had already fallen asleep, but she suddenly saw her mother in her dream. The dream was full of laughter and laughter when she was with her mother.

Thinking of all the past events, Su Xinyao could no longer sleep. She became increasingly sad and slowly sat on the bedside and started sobbing.

Han Ze had no way of answering Su Xinyao's question. If he could know the answer to this question, maybe he wouldn't have to turn back time and come back.

"Perhaps when a person dies, he goes to his dream." Han Ze said softly.

Such a question may not even be known to the most powerful beings in the universe.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Xinyao's sobs became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no movement. Only the sound of steady breathing came. She must have fallen asleep.

Han Ze injected a ray of true energy into Su Xinyao's body to help her sleep better. Then he placed Su Xinyao on the bed and gently pulled up the quilt.

Han Ze moved and came to the grass behind the house.

"Where do the dead go?" Han Ze looked at the endless night sky in the distance, his eyes lost in thought.

This is also one of the questions Han Ze has to think about when he comes back from time to time.

But now, Han Ze doesn't have a definite answer at all.

After sitting cross-legged on the grass all night, Han Ze swallowed the first ray of morning light into his belly at dawn, and then exhaled a long breath.

After making breakfast, when Su Xinyao was eating breakfast, she looked at Han Ze with a little dodge, but Han Ze didn't pay attention.

The next few days were uneventful.

"Miss, sir, the car is ready." That day, Uncle Fu said respectfully after eating breakfast.

Today is the first day of school at Yundu University.

Han Ze went to see the old dean yesterday and wanted him to go with him, but he refused.

"With such a big man, does he still need someone to accompany him when school starts?" These were the original words of the old dean.

In the end, Han Ze could only return angrily. Although Han Ze felt that the old dean's behavior was getting more and more weird, the mark he left on the old dean's body did not change at all.

At this moment, a black Volkswagen stopped in front of the villa.

The car door opened, and it was Su Zhenbang whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Su Xinyao was a little surprised, not expecting that Su Zhenbang would come in person.

Next to Su Zhenbang, there was still only one guard following him.

Although Su Xinyao was very dissatisfied with the engagement, Su Zhenbang hadn't mentioned it for a long time, and she still maintained enough respect for Su Zhenbang.

"My granddaughter is going to college, can't I come to see her off?" Su Zhenbang took it easy and didn't mention the engagement at all.