The man looked at the stars in the sky with his eyes and continued, "I have no other skills since I was a child, and I can't read even if I read. Everything I do is to inherit the skills of my family.

I used to be well-dressed and rich, but who knew that after this fall, I could never get up again. My father was in a difficult situation and hanged himself. My mother fell seriously ill and spent all the savings at home. I raised money everywhere, made voices with others, was deceived by acquaintances, was deceived by strangers, my wife ran away with others, and left her son to rely on her for life.

I have made pastries and rented them, and now I can only make a living by buying meat. Now my son has been diagnosed with illness again. I want to save him, but I can't afford the high cost of treatment. Even I am already terminally ill.

Liver cancer, advanced stage." The man laughed out loud, "For me, everything about me has been over. I have contacted the welfare home and asked clearly. If I die, my son can get rid of everything now and have a new beginning."

The man actually showed a sick smile, "Mr. Chen, do you think, is this a joke in my life? I must kill him, I must kill him. Since others can return justice to me, I will bring it back by myself. You said, is it really wrong for me to do this?"

Chen Fan thought for a moment, "Is it your last choice to hand over the child to the welfare home? Have you ever thought about what a life like for such a big child without parents?"

"I don't want to, but what can I do!" The man's voice gradually became louder and almost roared, "I have no money, I have no ability, my life has come to an end, I am in debt behind me, what else can I do except die!? You won't understand, you are a rich man, you won't understand!"

The man's emotions became more and more out of control, and Chen Fan was silent.

"dad……"

The child grinned and hugged the man, tears flowing downwards.

Although the child was young, he actually understood everything. The man looked down at the child and couldn't help it for a moment. Tears flowed out like a collapsed period of time. The father and son hugged each other and cried loudly.

Chen Fan scratched his face, "Okay, stop crying, there are injustice and debts, and you should bear the responsibility of what you do. Go back to the police station and explain the matter clearly. I will find a way to find a way for your son's illness."

The man was stunned, "You?"

"Maybe I can help him, but I can't guarantee that I think it's better to let him follow me than to put him in a welfare home."

Chen Fan didn't know what was wrong with him today. Maybe it was because this child evoked some memories in his heart. He waved his hand and signaled the child to come over, "Would you like to go with me?"

The child stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes, obviously because of this sudden change.

"you……"

The man could not accept such a thing for the time being, so he opened his mouth tentatively.

"I am also from a poor family. I know the difficulties here. If I don't dislike you, call me godfather and I will take this child away. If you help me and I help you, just take it as a blessing for the next life." Chen Fan squatted on the ground, holding the child's hand, "Will you go with me?"

"Call me godfather, hurry!"

The man's eyes shone, and he quickly urged the child.

The child's cheeks were puffed, his face turned red, and his big eyes were staring at Chen Fan without saying a word.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you yell or not."

Chen Fan held the child's hand, lowered his head and smiled, and then looked at the man, "Let's go, go to the police station to explain the matter clearly."

"well!"

The man nodded quickly, "I'll lock the door!"

"Um."

Chen Fan pulled the child and turned around, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaode."

“How old is this year?”

"Nine years old."

Chen Fan was thinking about how to tell the young lady when he went back. Suddenly, the eyes of the child following Chen Fan turned blood red. At the same time, a slender dagger was added to his hanging hand!

"puff--"

With a knife, Lengzi rushed straight to Chen Fan's back and stabbed him.

Chen Fan was not prepared at all. He turned around instinctively at the moment when the dagger stabbed his flesh. He sat back and pinched the little boy's wrist!

"you!"

"Hehehehehehehehe!"

The little boy suddenly grinned his teeth, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth. His face turned white as if it were paper. He quickly turned red on his face like a plaster, and he shook up with the smile!

"Bang!"

His other hand was buckled on Chen Fan's wrist, and at the same time, he turned his back and bumped into Chen Fan's arms!

"Bang!"

With the huge explosion, the child actually burst into powder in an instant!

That's not a child at all, that's a paper man!

Swish!

Chen Fan fell to the ground in a very embarrassing state. Although he was not injured by the explosion, he had already been covered in dust. The moment his body flashed, the white shadow behind him had fallen silently. Chen Fan did not move, his eyes tilted back, and the moment the thing poked out five fingers, he split into two, but he didn't expect that the paper man was not vague. The moment his hands were inserted, he was one left and one point, and ten fingers were circling left and right like ten daggers, and he threw his fingernails out with one stroke.

But strangely, although the fingernail was extremely accurate, it lost its target the moment it was about to hit Chen Fan. Chen Fan's two figures almost disappeared at the same time!

"clatter--"

The sound of water dropping into the water fell very long. A pair of eyes that looked like autumn water slowly opened, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "A walk (transliteration)!"

"call--"

The folding fan was horizontally, and a large candle in front of him was extinguished at the same time, and the room was pitch black. When I looked at it again, the figure of the paper man suddenly faded, and slowly faded like a balloon without air.

He fell down.

That paper man was the man who was still crying just now.

The paper man was just a paper man, at least at this time, he was just a paper man, about half a meter long, and a human figure. At the heart of the human figure, there was a transparent thing like a broken plastic. There was a pentagram pattern on it, and there were many strange words around it. Chen Fan walked over and squatted on the ground. He didn't use his hand to reveal the thing, but just stared at it for a while before he understood.

It wasn't plastic cloth at all, it was a small piece of human skin.

Chen Fan pushed open the door and walked into the room.

At this time, the room was already in chaos, with blood on the ground and blood on the walls, and blood everywhere. In the middle of the room, a row of extinguished candles were placed on a small dining table with oil stains. In front of the candle was a lucky cat holding its claws.

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