I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

On the way home, Lin Wu wanted to ask Xiao Qin about Shi Qiuhong, but it was almost ten o'clock, and it seemed a little bad to knock on the door of 901, so he planned to wait until tomorrow.

After taking out the key and opening the door, Lin Wu entered the door and glanced at the bottom of the shoe cabinet, and found a pair of father's leather shoes, and a pair of children's shoes next to it.

It seems that the father is back, but why are there still a pair of children's shoes?

Is there a guest at home?

Lin Wu took off his shoes, put on slippers, walked into the house, and came to the door of the living room, where he found that his parents were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

There was also a little girl of eight or nine years old sitting between the two. The little girl was holding a doll in her arms, her chin resting on the doll, her little face was very delicate and pleasing, and she was watching TV with no expression. Screen.

"You're back? Have you eaten yet?" Mom asked with concern.

"No." Lin Wu shook his head.

"I'm going to warm up the leftovers for you at noon." Mom said, she stood up and went to the kitchen to warm up the meal.

Father folded his arms, sat as steady as Mount Tai, glanced at his son, and asked, "Did the class go well? Did something go wrong?"

"Don't worry, something could go wrong." Lin Wu said vaguely.

In other words, they were asked to do paperwork for two classes, and a female student had a car accident... that's all.

In order to avoid the father's questioning, Lin Wu hurriedly asked, "Who is this little girl?"

"Your uncle Yang Ke's youngest daughter, you have seen it before, have you forgotten?" Dad glanced at him.

"..."

Lin Wu was speechless, and immediately knew who this little girl was. The last time I saw her, she was only one or two years old. Can a ghost recognize her?

However, I heard that Uncle Yang's family encountered a big disaster, and he went to attend the memorial service. It seems that someone in Uncle Yang's family passed away unexpectedly.

"I remember your name... Yang Anqi, right?"

Lin Wu smiled at the little girl, trying to make his smile as friendly as possible.

And the little girl just held the doll and looked at him numbly, but didn't say anything, as if she couldn't speak.

"Cough."

Dad coughed and said solemnly, "Lin Wu, you will treat her as a younger sister in the future, and take good care of her, you know?"

"Ah?" Lin Wu was a little confused, then nodded and said, "I'll pour a glass of water."

After speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, my mother was cooking rice, and Lin Wu hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Mom, my dad said that Yang Anqi will be my sister in the future, what's going on?"

My mother glanced outside the kitchen, and then said in a low voice, "Your uncle Yang Ke's family was almost wiped out. There are six people in the family and a nanny. Only Yang Ke and Yang Anqi survived, but Yang Ke was also seriously injured on the head. , was in a coma in the hospital, and Yang Anqi escaped by hiding."

"Are the others dead?" Lin Wu couldn't help but whisper, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Aunt Chen, Yang Keshu's eldest daughter, Yang Wanhui, the nanny, who else is there?"

"And your uncle Yang Ke's father-in-law and mother-in-law. I don't know the details. The murderer should be a robbery, but the whereabouts of the murderer have not been found yet." Mom couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

Lin Wu suddenly said: "Because Yang Anqi has no one to take care of her, so my dad brought her back?"

"Um."

Mom nodded lightly, "The doctor said that Yang Ke's brain is normal, and he can't detect any problems, but he just can't wake up, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future, so your dad brought Yang Anqi back."

"All right."

Lin Wu didn't know what to say, and asked again, "By the way, why doesn't Yang Anqi speak? It doesn't seem right to her."

"I don't know, maybe the blow was too big. I heard that she hasn't spoken for the past few days, and just sat there holding that rag doll all day." The mother shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity, this is a pity. I'm afraid it will become a shadow for this child's life."

Lin Wu also sighed, "How pitiful..."

"you do not say."

My mother nodded and sighed: "Your uncle Yang Ke's family is also not alone. If you encounter such a catastrophe, the company has also gone bankrupt. Now you are heavily in debt, and almost all of your family property has been taken away by the bank. It's really a family ruin. Miserable."

"It's still bankrupt? What a coincidence?" Lin Wu couldn't help but startled slightly.

"Yeah." Mom hummed again: "Nowadays, everyone is very snobbish. Those little people who like to have a hot face and a cold **** are shunned now, and no one dares to adopt Yang Anqi. Yes, that's why your dad, an old friend who has known since childhood, is willing to help."

Lin Wu nodded silently, and then sighed, "I didn't expect that even Yang Wanhui was dead. I only saw her during the New Year."

"When you were young, Lao Yang also said that he wanted to marry her to you. Didn't you often run to her house before?" His mother glanced at him.

"It's all from my childhood." Lin Wu shook his head slightly.

His mother rolled his eyes at him, "That's right, your Uncle Yang's wife doesn't look down on you, and she doesn't want to let Yang Wanhui associate with you, but it's mainly because other girls are also arrogant and look down on you, a poor writer. "

Although he was habitually scolded by his mother, Lin Wu was not in the mood to talk back~www.novelmt.com~ just kept silent.

He used to have a lot of contact with Uncle Yang Ke's family, and he didn't know when it started. Maybe his thinking was mature. Yang Wanhui suddenly ignored him and his attitude became more and more cold.

And he is not a person with a hot face and a cold butt, so he gradually lost contact.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Mom rubbed Lin Wu's head.

Lin Wu sighed, nodded, poured a glass of water, and was about to go back to the living room. When he walked out of the kitchen, he found a small figure leaning against the wall next to the kitchen door. He was startled.

Taking a closer look, I found out that it was Yang Anqi holding a rag doll.

She was bowing her head, her little face buried in a shadow, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Angie?" Lin Wu tried to call her.

Yang Anqi turned her head to look at him, said nothing, her face was expressionless, and then she raised the rag doll in her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Wu looked at the rag doll suspiciously. It was a somewhat worn rag doll. It was the image of a girl with brown bangs, big dark eyes, and a cute wreath hat.

However, the rag doll's right eye was hanging crookedly, as if it was about to fall.

"Are your eyes about to fall out?"

Lin Wu smiled at Yang Anqi, reached out and grabbed the eyeball of the rag doll, trying to put the eyeball back.

On the other hand, Yang Anqi seemed to be frightened, and took the rag doll back.

The rag doll's eyeballs, which were already off the thread, suddenly detached from the rag doll.

"Forehead……"

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