The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

A black car drove into the suburbs of Suzhou and Hangzhou from the national highway.

The appearance of this car is very different from ordinary cars. The matte black paint does not reflect a trace of light, and the special car glass is also dark black.

There is no car logo, as if it is not any model of any brand on the market.

Moreover, the license plate is black and white.

"I found you at your door before the first month, sorry."

Qi Powu sat on the back seat of the car, apologetic in his words, but there was still no expression on his face.

Xu Ping sat beside him, and because of the reverence for the master in his heart, he purposely kept a distance of one person away from him.

"It's okay. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home. It's better to start working earlier."

Xu Ping was not talking politely. After the new year was over, Chu Jin and Jiang Yibai only rested for two days before returning to work. He stayed alone in the huge villa every day. Apart from practicing, he was really boring .

Qi Powu nodded and said, "That's good."

"I originally planned to come to you again in March, but something unexpected happened, so I had to move forward."

His tone became a little cold. It seemed that even he, a master, was a little angry about this matter.

Xu Ping nodded without asking further questions.

The car was driving steadily on the road. A few minutes later, some buildings and villages appeared sporadically on both sides of the road, which gave off a little vitality.

At an intersection, the car turned into a small road.

In front of him, a yellow warning line appeared.

The car stopped, and Xu Ping got out of the car following Qi Powu.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Xu Ping swallowed, feeling that this place is not only very barren, but also has an indescribably strange feeling.

And the warning line in front of him made him frown involuntarily.

Qi Powu walked in front, looked at the cordon in front of him, and snorted coldly.

The cordon was broken into pieces in an instant, falling to the ground!

The two continued to move forward, and a two-story building appeared in front of them, as well as a courtyard surrounded by walls.

However, it was covered with black marks from the fire.

As Xu Ping approached, the words "Hua'er Sunshine Orphanage" could be vaguely read on the gate.

"Here, it was an orphanage before."

Qi Powu said, pushed the door and walked in.

"There are a hundred orphans living in this orphanage, all raised by an elderly man."

"Although it is a private orphanage, the selfless behavior of the elderly has been recognized and helped by all walks of life.

"The conditions here are not very good, but the children are still living happily."

Because the door of the house had been destroyed by fire, the two walked in directly.

The room was also a mess, with melted plastic, broken water tanks, and a large number of beds, leaving only the steel frame.

Xu Ping swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said with difficulty: "And then?"

He could already guess what would happen next.

Qi Powu sneered, and said, "Then? A 'fire' took away everyone's lives, including that old man."

"No one was spared."

Xu Ping didn't say anything, he knew that Qi Powu brought him here specially, and things would never be so simple.

Qi Powu glanced at him and said, "Observe carefully, is there anything strange about this accident?"

Xu Ping nodded, walked to a children's bed, and lifted off the quilt that had been burnt to black charcoal.

He went to the other beds and continued the movement.

After going back and forth dozens of times, he returned to Qi Powu, frowning.

"No trace of a body."

Qi Powu nodded, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"There are more than 100 children, but there is not a single corpse!"

"Are you a fool when I get rid of you!"