"The name Ling'er was given to me by Master. I am an orphan..." Ling'er replied blankly.
"Where were you born?" Fang Yu asked again.
"Master said that he picked me up by a river." Ling'er replied.
"Which river? What did you have on you at that time?" Fang Yu asked.
"It seems that I was in a certain river in Huaibei. At that time, I had nothing on me. Isn't it funny, haha. Master said that I was lying by the river like this, and I was almost washed away by the water." Ling'er
As he spoke, he laughed.
Fang Yu frowned.
There is no clue, Ling'er is obviously an abandoned orphan, and there is not much information about her life experience.
But where did that sense of familiarity come from?
"Sister Ruolan, are you okay?" Ling'er looked at Jiang Ruolan and asked.
After the medicine was forced out, Jiang Ruolan's face recovered a lot, she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Ling'er."
"Senior Brother Lin Cheng...there is still this person, what should we do?" Ling'er asked.
Jiang Ruolan glanced at Lin Cheng, who had fallen into a wall and fainted, and felt only a sense of sadness in her heart.
For profit, Lin Cheng actually wanted to kill her and sell Ling'er.
"I have informed Junior Brother Hongcheng and several other Junior Brothers to come over. These two people... should be handed over to the Martial Arts Association." Jiang Ruolan said.
Ling'er nodded, glanced at Fang Yu who was still in a daze, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Fang Yu came back to his senses, looked at Ling'er, and said, "It's nothing."
Fang Yu still couldn't figure out the source of this feeling of familiarity.
After carefully recalling it, he determined that today was the first time he saw the little girl Ling'er, and the two of them had never met before.
"It's almost eight o'clock. When junior brother and the others come, I will take you back to the sect, otherwise the master will be worried." Jiang Ruolan said to Ling'er.
"Are you going back so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet." Ling'er said dissatisfied.
"You can't play anymore! Aren't you scared that you encountered such a dangerous thing today?" Jiang Ruolan scolded.
"What's there to be afraid of? If I hadn't accidentally drank that glass of water, I could have knocked these two people down!" Ling'er said, puffing up her chest.
She has always been very confident when it comes to fighting.
While the two were talking, Fang Yu also gave up thinking.
Since you can't remember it, there's no need to think about it anymore.
This feeling of familiarity appeared inexplicably, maybe there was something wrong with my brain.
It's already past eight o'clock, and it's time for him to leave here and return to Jianghai City.
"I'm leaving, I'll see you again later."
Fang Yu said to Ling'er and Jiang Ruolan, turned around and left.
"Hey, I promised to treat you to dinner, but I haven't finished it yet!" Ling'er said anxiously.
"I won't eat anymore. I have to catch the bus home, maybe next time." Fang Yu waved his hand and walked out of the private room.
…
After Fang Yu left, Ling'er looked thoughtful.
She rarely showed such an expression, which made Jiang Ruolan next to her very confused.
"Ling'er, what are you thinking about?"
Ling'er bit her pink lips, looked at Jiang Ruolan blankly, and said, "Senior sister, I always feel like I have seen Daotian somewhere before... It feels very familiar, but I can't remember it."
Jiang Ruolan was stunned and said, "Does he look a bit like someone you know?"
"No... I just feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have known him for a long time and have a good relationship..." Ling'er said.
When Jiang Ruolan heard this, she smiled and rubbed Ling'er's head.
This girl must have been frightened by what just happened, which is why she feels this inexplicable.
"Ling'er, you must have recognized the wrong person. You are only seven years old this year, and Daotian is just a passerby you met today. How can you know him and have known him for a long time? Don't think about it, prepare to go back.
Jiang Ruolan said softly.
"Yeah." Ling'er nodded, but her eyebrows were still tightly knitted together.
…
One night passed.
That night, a piece of news shocked the entire Chinese Military Region!
The four-year military region competition is over! The first place winner is the Xunlong unit from the Jiangnan Military Region!
This is a result no one could have imagined!
The first place is actually not the Celestial Forces of the Beijing Military Region!?
That was the team led by the Soldier King Xiao Chen himself!
Before the military competition, almost everyone agreed that the Celestial Forces had been assigned the first place.
This is also the final result of previous sessions!
The level of the Beijing Military Region is indeed more than one level higher than the other seven military regions!
But this one, which is called the strongest one, has something wrong!?
What is the level of the Xunlong troops in the Jiangnan Military Region? How did they defeat the Tianshen troops?
Just when the entire Huaxia Military Region was confused, in the middle of the night, another shocking news came out.
The King of Soldiers, Xiao Chen, was seriously injured in the military competition and lost his entire left hand! Moreover, he was still in a coma and has not woken up yet!
This news was like a bomb, detonating the entire circle instantly!
What kind of legendary figure is Xiao Chen? A new generation of military king, a strong martial artist who is only twenty-six years old! He has great military achievements!
He is the most promising young man of the General Marshal and the hope of the future of the Xiao family in the capital. He is truly the dragon among men and the pride of heaven!
But now, he actually lost his entire left hand because of the military competition!?
This is equivalent to being abolished!
Is a rising star about to fade away like this!?
At the same time, a name resounded throughout the Chinese Military Region.
Tao Tian!
It was this man who led the Xunlong troops to defeat the Celestial troops and win the first place.
It was also this person who crippled Xiao Chen!
For a time, all major military regions and families with various military backgrounds were discussing the name Daotian.
…
Beijing, Xiao family.
There was silence in the study room.
A haggard old man was sitting in a wheelchair, rolling tobacco with his head down.
A middle-aged man stood in front of him, his head lowered and silent.
The old man rolled his tobacco slowly.
Normally, it would take him at most twenty seconds to roll out a cigarette, but tonight, it took him a full two minutes and he still couldn't roll one.
After another period of silence, the middle-aged man said in a solemn voice: "Dad, the matter has come to an end. You don't need to be too sad. You should take good care of your health..."
"Snapped!"
At this time, the tobacco in the old man's hand fell directly to the ground.
He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes filled with blood.
"Tell me, why did this happen?"
"I have sent people to investigate that Daotian, and there will be news soon." The man replied.
"Asshole!" the old man roared.
The man was shocked and lowered his head.
"I mean, why didn't you send someone to protect Chen'er before!? Is there any use in making up for it now!? Chen'er has lost his left hand, and his future is gone!" The old man glared at the man in front of him and cursed angrily.
"Dad, I have invited the best doctor in China to treat Chen'er... There is still a chance for his left hand to recover," the man said.
The old man stared at the man and said nothing.
At this time, there was a knock on the study door, the sound was very urgent.
"Come in." The man turned around and said.
The study door was pushed open, and a servant looked pale and sweated profusely and said: "Master, Master, Young Master, the Young Master is awake."
"Awake!?" The man's expression changed and he immediately wanted to go downstairs.
"But, but the young master..." the servant's voice was trembling.
"What's wrong!? Speak clearly!" the man frowned and asked loudly.
"He, he seems to have turned into a vegetative state..." The servant swallowed and said with difficulty.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the man and the old man changed.
The old man rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
"Take good care of the old man!" the man ordered with a pale face, and quickly walked out of the study.
As he walked downstairs, the man was shaking violently.
He couldn't imagine Xiao Chen turning into a vegetative state.
Before he even entered Xiao Chen's room, he heard a woman crying.
The man looked pale and walked into the room.
Then, he saw Xiao Chen, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, his eyes empty and without a trace of spirituality.
His mother was crying next to him.
"Chen'er, what's wrong with you? Talk to mom quickly..."
"Chen'er." The man stepped forward and called out too.
But Xiao Chen didn't respond and still stared blankly at the ceiling.
"Chen'er!" The man almost roared.
Xiao Chen still didn't react at all.
"Ah...ah..."
The man's eyes were red, he knelt on the ground, hammered the floor with both hands, and roared like a beast!
…
Fang Yu returned to Lijiang Community at two o'clock in the middle of the night and slept until ten o'clock the next day.
After getting up and washing up, he walked to the hall and saw a man and a woman dressed in black sitting on the sofa in the hall.
"Hello, Mr. Daotian. Or should I call you, Mr. Fang Yu?"
The woman stood up and looked at Fang Yu with a smile.
