What Ou Qi wanted to say, Xing Jiuan spoke before her.

"Yes," she said.

"Jiu'an." Ou Qi was a little unhappy.

Xing Jiuan patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Ou Qi stopped talking.

Mu Qing didn't say much, Xing Jiuan said yes, but he wouldn't say no.

Therefore, originally four people came out, but when they returned, they became five people.

Fortunately, there is also a place in the car, otherwise, he should not be able to do so.

When on the road, the old man rarely speaks.

He sits upright, his clothes are clean and tidy. Although the wash is a bit old, it still seems to be spotlessly clean. The way he sits there is a bit like an outsider.

However, because of the words he just said, several people have no good impressions of him. Even Xing Jiuan, the only one who didn't treat him coldly, just sat in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't seem to feel embarrassed, he still sat upright, his pockets seemed to have been stitched many times, there were many puddings, he took out a book without a cover from it, and looked at it carefully.

When I arrived at the place, the things I bought in the mall and the food from the farm were also delivered.

Lu Mingxi took them to put things away, and the remaining four left together.

The old man didn't deliberately stay close to them, but slowly followed behind and entered the door together.

Xing Jiuan took him to find a guest room on the first floor.

"The things here are just changed and they are very clean. You can live here first."

After speaking, Xing Jiuan wanted to go out, and suddenly heard the low voice of the old man.

"Actually, you know it."

Xing Jiu settled down, she stopped and looked at the old man.

"You should know what I mean." The old man smiled, his appearance is very kind, giving people a very kind feeling.

Xing Jiuan did not speak.

"You should, you've already died once."

The old man didn't care about Xing Jiuan's silence and continued to speak.

However, what neither of them knew was that this room was a little closer to the kitchen.

And Mu Qing happened to be in the kitchen.

Mu Qing's five senses are very sensitive, especially hearing and vision.

The old man lowered his voice at these words, but Mu Qing also vaguely heard it.

He stayed there in horror, the words kept reverberating in his mind.

You should have already died once!

You should, already...

He didn't let himself make any movement, and concentrated all his attention to what they were saying.

He disdains eavesdropping, but this matter...

Mu Qing frowned, but there was no sound.

He still didn't move.

After a while, I suddenly heard Xing Jiu'an's chuckle, as if he didn't care, his voice was light and fluttering.

"So what?"

Mu Qing's mind suddenly went blank.

It seemed that the outside voices had disappeared. In his mind, there was only the echo of Xing Jiuan's voice, only Xing Jiuan's answer to that question.

So what?

Why doesn't she refute?

Why do you say this sentence?

Is it true?

"Like I said, right." The old man didn't seem to be surprised by Xing Jiu'an's answer. Instead, he spoke in a statement tone.

Xing Jiuan hooked his lips, "What does it matter to you?"

The old man didn't mind Xing Jiu'an's words, he said again, "This time, you have changed your trajectory."

"However, more things have happened that you don't understand."