Following the route in his memory, Feng Jinghong came to City L. They had the same country name, the same province and city name, but the layout was very different, and there was no community with the same name.
In order to feel completely at ease, he came to an area that roughly overlapped with his memory, and his powerful spiritual consciousness swept across all directions to collect information.
It was finally determined that there was no one with the same name or similar name to myself, nor any relatives or friends in my memory.
With a long sigh of relief and a little bit of disappointment, Feng Jinghong finally decided to accept the reality.
This is indeed the earth, but it is not the earth in my memory...
"Wow, brother, are you a star? You are so handsome!" A crisp voice interrupted his thoughts.
Feng Jinghong turned around and saw a girl dressed as a middle school student looking at her with shining eyes.
The little girl was pretty cute, but it was nothing to him who was used to seeing stunning beauties. It was just the familiar school uniform that made him feel kind to her.
She shook her head gently. Just a simple action of waiting for me made the little girl's eyes redden and her heart beat faster.
She swore that she had never seen such a beautiful person before. Even those celebrities with countless filters on TV could not compare to the person in front of her. It was so beautiful that it was unreal!
Patting her pounding chest, the little girl continued:
"My name is Xu Ye, brother, what is your name?"
Hearing this name, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
"What's your mother's name?"
"Ah, my mother's name is Xu Qiong." Although he didn't know why the handsome brother in front of him asked this, Xu Ye still answered honestly.
Sure enough, it's her! Is this a coincidence, or...
In the First People's Hospital of City B, two old people were lying on the hospital bed. Next to them, a charming middle-aged woman took good care of them and talked with them.
At this time, the ward door was pushed open, and Xu Ye ran in jumping:
"Grandpa Ye, Grandma Wang, I'm here to see you!"
Seeing the energetic little girl, a smile appeared on the vicissitudes of the two old faces:
"Xiao Yezi is out of school..."
"Xiao Ye, be quieter, this is a hospital..." the middle-aged woman scolded in a low voice.
"I know, Mom!" Xu Ye curled his lips, obviously not paying much attention.
Looking at her naughty daughter, the middle-aged beautiful woman helplessly waited for me to sigh. At this moment, she saw Feng Jinghong walking into the ward.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Feng Jinghong's appearance made her temporarily absent-minded, but after all, she already had a daughter, so she would not lose her composure.
"You must be Xu Qiong. My name is Feng Jinghong, and I am Ye Fan's... old friend."
Feng Jinghong still didn't say the word friend in the end.
Ever since Ye Fan learned that the old madman died in Ziwei and that Feng Jinghong allowed the ancient tribe to seize territory, he deliberately reduced his contacts with him.
After all, Feng Jinghong is the Son of God from all ancient races, while Ye Fan is the holy body of the human race. In terms of racial stance, Ye Fan is definitely ridiculously strong.
In the early stage, the Ji family, Jiang family, Yaoguang Holy Land, Yin Yang Sect, etc. all chased him all over the world, and I didn't see how he took revenge in the later stage.
On the contrary, it was the ancient clan who exterminated the clan if they were told, and Wanlongchao was forced to withdraw from Beidou.
The only Beiyuan Wang family that was wiped out in the human race was wiped out by the Nanling barbarians, and Ye Hei just followed suit.
Therefore, although Ye Hei also has a kind side towards his enemies, the prerequisite is that you must be a talent first...
Although Feng Jinghong never targeted him and was even kind to him, Ye Fan still chose to distance himself.
This is also the reason why Feng Jinghong didn’t bring him with her when she came to Earth. No one can shame me, not even the protagonist!
Originally, he didn't intend to care about Ye Fan's troubles on Earth, but when he first arrived here, he met Xu Ye, and then he was pulled over to meet Ye Fan's parents who were about to die. This made Feng Jinghong feel a sense of mystery.
There is a real sense of providence in it.
"Ye Fan..." Xu Qiong was a little distracted when she heard this long-lost name.
Even the two old people lying on the bed couldn't help but turn their attention here. They were Ye Fan's parents.
Seeing Feng Jinghong's young face, Ye's father had some doubts on his old face:
"Young man, do you know Xiaofan?"
Since Ye Fan disappeared in Mount Tai, many of his former classmates and friends have come to visit the two old people, as well as many officials and reporters. However, after a few years, no one came gradually. Only Xu Qiong has been
Take care of them.
But Father Ye was sure that there was no Feng Jinghong among these people. This young man's appearance was so outstanding that if he had been here, he would not be without memories.
Feng Jinghong nodded and glanced around. He knew that these two old people had run out of gas and that their current physical condition could not last more than a month.
Although they were doubtful, Father Ye and Mother Ye still cheered up and greeted Feng Jinghong.
They have had no news about their son for many years, but they have great enthusiasm and goodwill towards anyone who has anything to do with Ye Fan.
Seeing the two of them having difficulty getting out of bed, Feng Jinghong stopped their movements.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided not to care about Ye Hei, and waved his hand and shot out two divine lights that penetrated the two of them.
Then in the surprised eyes of Xu Qiong and Xu Ye, the appearance of the two old people quickly became healthier, their white hair turned black, and their faces were rosy, as if they were ten years younger, and there was no trace of death in them anymore.
Xu Ye opened his mouth into an O shape, as if he was shocked to see a god. Xu Qiong also covered her mouth in shock.
The two old men were also stunned by their own changes. Father Ye was the first to react. The man in front of him was not talking about knowing Ye Fan before, but now he knew the news about Ye Fan!
He quickly got out of bed and grabbed Feng Jinghong's sleeve:
"You, you know where Xiaofan is, right?"
Hearing what he said, Ye Mu and Xu Qiong also realized that the Taishan incident was a big deal at the beginning, and although the officials tried their best to cover it up, they more or less learned some of the truth.
When they heard that Ye Fan and his classmates were pulled into a coffin by a dragon and carried into the starry sky, they knew that the hope of seeing them again in this life was basically gone. After all, it might be the legendary alien civilization.
But now that I see Feng Jinghong’s method that does not belong to the human world, maybe it is the civilization of gods and demons?
Father Ye and Mother Ye stared closely at Feng Jinghong, with uncontrollable anticipation and fear in their eyes, fearing that it would be another dream.
Looking at the two old men with red eyes, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. Her parents in her previous life must have been like this too...
Feng Jinghong said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mark is living a good life now. If nothing happens, he will be able to come back to see you in three or four years..."
"Really?" Mother Ye's voice trembled.
Already desperate, when they suddenly heard that their son was safe and sound, they felt that there was hope in life again, but they were also afraid that this was just a dream, an illusion that could not be erased from their hearts.
"Really!" Feng Jinghong looked at the two old men with tears streaming down her face, and felt a lot less unhappy with Ye Hei in her heart.
He tapped the void with his finger, and suddenly a picture appeared in the air, which was the image of Ye Fan in Beidou.
Seeing this scene, the two old men finally believed it and hugged each other again, crying with joy.
Feng Jinghong, on the other hand, touched her nose and her thoughts were racing: I owe it to my parents to survive. Is it not too much for you, Ye Hei, to kowtow to me a few times?