Xiu placed the bouquet in front of Patrick's tombstone and hesitated for a long time. The "father" could not be called out after all.

"Don't worry, this time, we will succeed."

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"I heard that he is back to plant."

In the courtyard, the girl with long purple hair sat on a chair, peeling the apple while talking casually.

"Yeah." On the wheelchair, the beautiful young man with short green hair responded with a smile, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

"Aren't you very happy when you heard that he was still alive? Now that he has returned to plant, don't you go to see him?" The purple-haired girl stopped the movements in her hand and asked in confusion. She seemed to not understand why the green-haired boy had such indifferent behavior. Are they not friends?

"Of course I want to see him." The green-haired boy opened his eyes. "But, he had just returned to the plant, and there must be some places he really wanted to go. So, I'd better wait a little longer and wait until he recovers."

"You are so gentle, Nigol. Here, I'll give it to you." The purple-haired girl sighed helplessly, then stood up and handed the peeled apple in her hand to Nigol.

"Thank you, Sophia." Nigol took the apple and smiled slightly at the girl.

"What are you thanking for? It's just a small matter." Sophia smiled slightly.

"I'm thankful for taking care of me during this period." Nigol said with a smile, "By the way, don't you have to go to work in the martial arts room today?"

"No need today, that guy Zastin is fine." Sophia smiled and held the handle of the wheelchair. "It's getting cold outside. I'll push you back to the house."

"It just so happens that I'll push me to the study and I'll play the piano for you." Nigol said with a smile.

“Okay…”

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Xiu raised his head and looked at the dilapidated door, and vaguely remembered the scene when he first came here in a car when he was six years old.

It was the little fairy's sixth birthday, and it was at this birthday party that he really got to know them.

Now, people are gone, and the building is empty, leaving only a dilapidated courtyard, showing its former glory.

Klein's house, I don't know if anyone will move into this place in the future?

Xiu stood outside the gate and looked for a while, but still didn't go in. He got into the car he parked at the door and drove to the next destination.

It was getting dark, and he had been to many places, many places he wanted to remember, including Sara House. Now, he was going to the last place, which was also his most unforgettable place, his real home.

Osiris House.

If he hadn't changed his surname and made the name Sulzorla Osiris famous, I'm afraid this place wouldn't have been so well-known. Perhaps, decades later, people wouldn't even know that there was an Osiris house here.

However, when he set foot in this place again after many years of repair, he was a little surprised.

Not only is it not as dense as the spider webs as imagined, but it is cleaned very clean, as if someone lives inside.

【Does anyone live here?】

Xiu felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, after all, in his heart, this is his real home.

Pushing open the familiar iron door, walking through the courtyard, looking at the familiar statues and small fish pond next to it, Xiu slowly pushed open the wooden door of his house.

The curtains were all pulled, and the house was dark, but you could walk in with no need to turn on the lights to repair them.

Not only because he can see it in the darkness, but also because he has a deep memory of it, and even the placement of each furniture is clear, so naturally there is no need to worry about what to bump into when walking.

【It’s very strange... It’s exactly the same as in my memory, and even the location of the furniture is just a few small changes. And no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like someone living for a long time... Is it just that someone comes to clean my house regularly?]

Xiu couldn't help but think of the three tombstones that were cleaned when he went to the cemetery a few days ago.

【Who will do this kind of thing...?

With such doubts, Xiu slowly walked upstairs and where his room was.

However, the moment he gently stepped onto the second floor, he seemed to hear the sound of human breathing. For him, who had performed countless assassinations, this breathing sound in the dark was extremely sensitive to him.

Out of instinct, Xiu couldn't help but pull out the electric shock stick hidden in his sleeve and hold it in his hand. No matter whether that person is the one who cleans his own family, it's right to subdue him first, maybe it's a thief!

Xiu held his breath, took his steps lightly, slowly touched it, and gently pushed open the door of his room.

"Cruff--" The unused wooden door let out a heavy moan.

"Who!" The person inside immediately became alert, but when he heard this sound, Xiu calmed down and slowly shocked the short stick's mouth. He couldn't help but smile.

【So, it's always you...】

Xiu gently pushed open the door, and then, the one who greeted him was the gun on his forehead.

"Who is it!" The capable and decisive voice made people not doubt that if they did not answer, the other party would pull the trigger directly.

"It's me, Sister Aisha."

Xiu smiled and moved his hand away from the muzzle that was pressing against his head.

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I'm so fucked, I worked 24 hours a day at work, almost dying... I took a nap in the afternoon before I got up to write, my head hurts... I may be very painful for updates in the future, because I am very fucked and have no moral integrity during working hours. Do you know when he will schedule a night shift or give me 24 hours a day...
Chapter completed!