It's about ten o'clock in the morning.

S city police station.

An old man in ragged clothes and gray hair sat on an iron bench, staring at the busy staff going back and forth.

His name is Chen Nan, an old scavenger who lives under the Eight Immortals Bridge Cave.

Due to urban planning and city clean-up, the urban management sent him here.

In fact, he is a practitioner who has lived for an unknown number of years.

He remembered that he had lived in this continent a hundred years ago, met many people, married a wife, and had children.

Later, a war broke out on this continent and his wife and children were separated.

In order to find his wife and children, he tried his best to survive, traveled around major cities, and made friends with all kinds of heroes, but in the end there was no news about his wife.

Angry at God's trick, he accidentally spied on the way to immortality, and decided to defy heaven. Then he abandoned all worldliness, went into the mountains alone, and chose to retreat into seclusion to cultivate immortality.

It's a pity that he was in seclusion for hundreds of years, and when he finally went through the tribulation at the top of Mount Tai, he was destroyed by his enemies back then, and his destiny was taken away.

Failed to overcome the tribulation!

Fortunately, he did not die in the Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation. As a price, his peak Mahayana cultivation level retreated to the golden elixir stage, and he became much older, with only one year left to live.

Chen Nan was very unwilling. He never expected that at the critical moment when he was going through the catastrophe, the enemy he had not eliminated back then would actually be alive and have mastered the Great Teleportation Technique.

"Hahaha, Chen Nan, I didn't expect that you would end up like this today. You took revenge for killing your son back then. As long as I, Xu Qingfeng, am still alive, you will never think of becoming an immortal in this life!"

"One year from now, when you are at your weakest, I, Xu Qingfeng, will definitely take your life!"

Facing Xu Qingfeng's provocation, Chen Nan had no expression on his face, his eyes were sharp, and he stood on the top of Mount Tai for a long time with his hands behind his back. In the end, he just looked up to the sky and snorted with disdain.

"One year is enough! When you come to kill me, it will be the day when I kill Qingfeng and become an immortal!"

So, he walked out of the depths of Mount Tai, and with only one year left in his life, he chose to experience the world of mortals.

I have only been collecting garbage under the Baxian Bridge Cave for nearly two months.

Until today, the police told him that he still has relatives in this world. Chen Nan's dim eyes showed a touch of clarity, and his emotions that had been calm for a hundred years finally had some waves.

In that turbulent era, the separation of his wife and children has always been a knot in Chen Nan's heart.

Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, his descendants would still be alive in the world.

Although things have changed and people have changed, it is enough to give Chen Nan comfort.

At this moment, the police came to Chen Nan with a woman who looked to be in her twenties.

"Ms. Chen Xiang, according to the relevant information we investigated, this old man named Chen Nan is your family member."

Chen Nan raised his eyes to look at Chen Xiang, his pupils shrank slightly, and Gujing Bubo's old face finally showed an expression of excitement and joy. He could no longer sit still and stood up quickly.

"It's like, it's really similar."

Chen Xiang frowned, looked at Chen Nan, and turned to the policeman next to him.

"Are you kidding me? I lost my family when I was a child and grew up in an orphanage. Now you tell me that this old man is my family member. Are you mistaken?"

Before the policeman could speak, Chen Nan was already excitedly walking around Chen Xiang and looking at him.

"That's right, my child, you look very much like your great-grandmother. A hundred years ago, your great-grandmother and I got separated, and I never found her. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, I would still be able to see my descendants.

Hahaha, okay."

"What? A hundred years ago? This old gentleman is over a hundred years old?" Chen Xiang looked at the policeman next to him with a look of disbelief on his face.

The policeman gave a wry smile. When they questioned Chen Nan before, they had the same expression as Chen Xiang now.

"Yes, this old gentleman is already one hundred and thirty years old. Oh, by the way, this photo was given to us by the old gentleman. He said it was a group photo of the three of them as a family back then."

Chen Xiang took the photo. It was black and white. It was very retro and old. Some places had turned yellow.

I can barely make out the family of three in the photo.

Chen Nan was very handsome when he was young. Of course, the woman next to Chen Nan holding a child made Chen Xiang so surprised that he opened his mouth so much that he could almost fit an egg in it.

"Child, look at how much you look like your great-grandmother." Chen Nan came closer and looked at the woman in the photo with soft eyes.

"It must be fake." Chen Xiang felt incredible, but she couldn't tell anything just by looking at the photo, but she suddenly remembered that the director of the orphanage had given her a very old box.

In that ancient box are some old items related to her life experience.

Chen Xiang glanced at Chen Nan, then at the policeman, and said, "Well, I'll take this old gentleman home first."

"My child, I am your great-grandfather. Don't call me Mr. Old, Mr., because I am a stranger." Chen Nan was very happy, and she was finally not alone.

Chen Xiang glanced at Chen Nan awkwardly, looking left and right. The old man in front of him didn't even look like he was one hundred and thirty years old.

Although his clothes are ragged and slovenly, he looks to be in his sixties.

Before Chen Nan's identity was confirmed, she didn't want to randomly yell, "Old sir, let's go."

"I said, don't call me Mr. Old, Mr., I am your great-grandfather."

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Soon, Chen Xiang took Chen Nan home.

"What a crappy car you have. It's too crowded. It's not as good as the Ford car I built with the Braided Emperor." Chen Nan got out of the car, moved his legs and feet, and frowned.

The corner of Chen Xiang's mouth twitched, this old man knew how to talk nonsense.

However, as he was getting older, he would inevitably become confused, so Chen Xiang didn't take it to heart.

"I was frugal and spent more than 40,000 yuan to buy this car."

"How big is the ocean?" Chen Nan asked.

"No, it's the current currency."

"How many oceans is that?" Chen Nan continued to ask.

"This..." However, Chen Xiang was asked because he was not well educated.

Chen Nan put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "I think back then, the braided emperor bought a Ford car for four thousand yuan and gave it to me. I was stunned and confiscated it. Now that I think about it, I should accept it and leave it to you."

The corners of Chen Xiang's eyes twitched. The old man was getting more and more irrelevant as he talked. She had seen the braided emperor's car in the museum.

I bet that's her car. Who would believe it if I told her? I'm afraid she'd be called a psycho.

Forget it, who told Chen Nan to be old? Let him blow it off.

The top priority is to quickly find the box given to her by the dean's grandfather.

"Old sir, this is my home, you can sit wherever you like."

As soon as he got home, Chen Xiang went into the bedroom, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally dug out the ancient box.

While she was looking through the old objects in the box, she also had to chat with Chen Nan from time to time, which really kept her busy.

"My dear granddaughter, which floor is your house on?" Chen Nan looked around, shook his head, walked to the window, and looked down.

"Third floor."

"The third floor, it's not high. My legs and feet are inconvenient. It's too troublesome to walk up the stairs. It would be convenient if this window could be changed into a door." Chen Nan seemed to have some purpose.

Chen Xiang, who was looking through old things, didn't take this sentence to heart at all. At this time, she turned over an old photo that was exactly the same as the one in Chen Nan's hand.

Comparing the two identical photos, Chen Xiang's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a turmoil in his heart.

In addition to this photo, there are many things about Chen Nan's family of three in the box, as well as a yellowed letter from home.

This family letter does not have a stamp, so it was obviously not sent. It is signed by Chen Fan (Grandpa Chen Xiang).

This is a letter home to my long-lost father!

In addition to the family history, the letter also recorded the growth process of Chen Xiang's father, as well as a photo of Chen Fan's family of three.

In addition, there is a brand new letter, but this letter is left blank, nothing is written, and the signature is only the word "Chen". As for who the name is, it is unknown.

After reading this, Chen Xiang believed it.

What happened today is really incredible!

After a long time, Chen Xiang came out of the bedroom and looked at the elderly Chen Nan by the window. He remembered that he had grown up alone in an orphanage for so many years and always envied those children who had families.

Now she has a family too!

Her eyes were red and her nose was sore.

He knelt down with a plop, and all the grievances and sorrows he had held in his heart poured out, and tears fell like rain.
Chapter completed!