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“Xiao Jian, who did you just call? Why do you hang up right after a connected call?” Unable to hold back, Yun Yi asked after paying the phone fee to the shopkeeper and walked out of the shop with Yun Jian.
During this return trip, she realized that her little sister had changed a lot.
Last time, Yun Jian would tell him about the things that bothered him no matter how small. Now, Yun Jian felt like a stranger. It was as if everything that was happening now was just part of reality.
“I will tell you in the future. Don't ask now, sis,” Yun Jian replied without further explanation.
He knew that he would not be able to hide the truth forever. Many things would be known sooner or later, but he did not know how to convey them to Yun Yi. Can he tell her "Your biological baby brother is dead and his body is being occupied by a secret agent named Slaying God"?
For an unknown reason, he could not utter those words from his mouth.
"okay." Yun Yi did not question him any further as he did not want to explain, but he was wary of keeping an eye out.
They leave the store and go to the gift shop to pick up a gift before they go home.
Yun Yi did not say much during the trip, so Yun Jian was silent as well.
Twenty minutes later, the two reached home.
The original owner's house did not eat much land. It was a one-story house, the second level could not be built in time. There was still an empty plot of land at the door. But other than that there is nothing else.
It seems clear that the family is struggling, but not too good either.
This is the truth. That was the reason the second floor of this house was not built; there was no additional budget to complete the construction.
Yun Yi went ahead and opened the door, exclaiming cheerfully, "Mom, we're home!"
Yun Jian entered the house after him.
He was in the top 1 percent of the world in his previous life; although daily living by life or death, he was still living magnificently.
Compared to the house of the owner of the body, the house is simple and simple but warm.
“Xiao Yi, Xiao Jian, you guys are back! Dinner is ready, wash your hands and get ready!” A woman in her forties urged as she walked around to put dishes on the dining table in the basic kitchen.
This was the mother of Yun Jian's current body, Qin Yirou.
Qin Yirou is forty years old, she is not too old but looks clearly based on age due to exhaustion.
Yun Jian looked at Qin Yirou motionlessly.
Mother and mother love is a concept she understands but has never experienced in her previous life.
“What are you doing still standing there? Wash your hands and get ready for dinner!” Qin Yirou pushed when she saw Yun Jian remain fixated while looking at her.
A momentary awareness flooded his mind. He has a family now. From now on, he will protect them!
"Mom, where's dad?" Yun Yi asked walking out of the kitchen after washing his hands.
Yun Jian followed him with his hands still drenched.
Qin Yirou who was preparing the tableware stopped right after Yun Yi's question.
“He has not returned,” sigh Qi Yirou, “He may go to Wang gambling den again!”
Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.
This was the reason why the family of the original owner of the body was rather complicated.
Yun Jian's real mother was a worker at a textile factory. His small salary helped his two children attend school. His father, on the other hand, was an unemployed man who contributed nothing to the family. He has no job but he likes to gamble.
As soon as he went gambling, he would not return overnight. When he came home, it was to steal the money that Qin Yirou had saved for the children's school so that she could continue gambling.
This vicious circle continued without regard to his family situation.
As a result, Qin Yirou was the sole breadwinner of the family.
Long-term hard work impacted Qin Yirou, making her look like she was in her fifties when she was only forty years old.
“Dong, dong, dong!”
The knock on the door signifies that there is someone outside.
Qin Yirou it took a while before she wiped her hands and opened the door.
A group of foreign faces stood outside. They seemed to have clustered as they gathered with wooden sticks and bars in their hands, looking the most unfriendly.
"Who are you looking for?" Qin Yirou asked carefully looking at the group outside.
Yun Jian soundlessly walked over to Qin Yirou's side and peeked at the crowd outside his house as well.
The man standing right in front of the group had a long scar on his face; he raised the wooden stick and looked at Qin Yirou in annoyance. "Is this Yun Gang's house?"
Yun Gang, the father of the original owner of Yun Jian's body, was now also his father. Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.
Qin Yirou had a premonition but she still replied, "Yes, and you guys ..."
“Heck, Yun Gang borrowed money from your father and has not returned it. He can't be found now!" The man suddenly waved the wooden rod to the floor showing intimidation and glared at Qin Yirou. "You're Yun Gang's wife huh!"