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Chapter 3597 I heard that she is timid and socially afraid (64)

Stop talking about Qian Yan, Song Dinggui asked Song Yanhuai about other things.

"After the gate of hell is opened, we don't have to stay on the mountain all the time. What does Ah Huai want to do then?"

This question indeed made Song Yanhuai stunned. He had never thought about what he would do after the gate of hell was opened.

Because after the gate of hell is opened, the world will be gone without him, so what else can he do?

After thinking about it, he said: "I should help find those missing people. By then the ghosts will also have power, and there will definitely be places that need me."

"You don't look like a young man in his twenties at all."

"Young people also have many sides."

Song Dinggui laughed out loud: "Yes, I am too narrow-minded."

Song Yanhuai lowered his eyes. He was indeed no longer a young man in his twenties. Although he imitated himself in his twenties every day, wearing fashionable clothes and dyeing bright red hair, he walked everywhere except in the mountains.

Driving a sports car.

Anyone who knows him will respectfully call him Huai Shao.

However, he learned the speaking style of his twenties, but he could not return to the mentality of his twenties.

When he was really in his twenties, he was carefree and very happy every day. He had no idea that his life would stop at this age. Even when he died, he would know a secret that was shattering to him.

At that time, he had many dreams, to help find the missing people and redress their grievances. He was looking forward to the gate of hell opening and sending his friends to where they should go.

"Speaking of which, since you've grown up, we, father and son, rarely go out together." Song Dinggui said with a regretful tone, "When the gate of hell opens, we will be free and at ease. How about we travel around the country?"

Song Yanhuai raised his head and looked at Song Dinggui. Seeing that the other party was speaking seriously and not lying at all, he clenched and unclenched the hands hanging on his sides, and asked softly: "Really?"

Will there really be such a day?

"Of course," Song Dinggui said, "Now you can think about where we will start from, make some travel plans, or think about where we want to go. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with staying here.

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Song Yanhuai did not grow up in the mountains. Song Dinggui was a very busy person. Unlike other parents, they did not meet every day.

He is only picked up on the mountain during holidays. The rest of the time he lives alone, with a nanny and driver at home, which does not affect his life.

I went out with Takaya Matsuda. As the other party said, he was underage.

They have really never gone out together since they became adults. Even when he was a minor, going out together was all for doing things, not for fun.

Of course, he is very free. As long as his request is reasonable, he can just tell him where he wants to go.

When he was still a child, he showed extraordinary talent for monasticism. He could occasionally take some orders and was respected by those who could influence many people by just stamping their feet.

Whatever he wants, he doesn't have to think about it himself, someone will support him.

Song Dinggui's father was very kind to him. Even in his previous life, he didn't always accompany him, and he didn't have any complaints. After all, his biological father was a man with ability and mission, so how could he be by his side at all times?

Woolen cloth?

He admires his father from the bottom of his heart.

In his previous life, Song Dinggui also asked him if there was any place he wanted to visit. After the gate of hell opened, they and his son would travel across the country and even around the world.

Later... the door to hell did not open.

When he died, all the ghosts on the mountain dispersed. Finally, Song Dinggui also died.


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