In the solemn and quiet cemetery, the dark clouds blocked the sun, the blue sky lost its luster in the past, groggy, depressing and gloomy, making people breathless.

A group of people in black formal attire held umbrellas and stood silently in front of a tombstone. The drizzle was mixed with the cries of unknown people, and after a while, they returned to silence.

"You have shared so much inheritance! Of course the child belongs to you!"

"You even swallowed a villa! What inheritance! The children are yours!"

"Why, aren't you usually very close to your sister and brother-in-law? Now that they are dead, you are in a hurry to reveal your nature?"

"Oh, if you don't support him, you will lose more than half of your inheritance. Will you be willing?"

"That's better than returning all the inheritance to the child in the future, and the bamboo basket is empty!"

The sound of arguing gradually overwhelmed the sound of rain. Others looked at the child who was standing quietly in front of the tombstone and was soaked by the rain. Silent and quiet seemed to have lost their soul.

"It's so cold-blooded, even if my parents died, I wouldn't cry."

"He is also pitiful, so no one in the big family is willing to support him..."

"Even if you accept him, he will definitely be living under someone else's fence. When he grows up, how much of his parents' inheritance will be left?"

"It must have been divided up by that family of vampires."

"......"

Luo Xinuo stood in front of the tombstone, his face was pale and bloodless. The rain wet his hair and dripped down his cheeks to his feet, making a clattering sound.

His big dark eyes stared at the photo on the tombstone out of focus, the emptiness was suffocating.

Where to go?

Just die...

"You don't deserve him, get out of here!"

Xing Yun was wearing a decent black dress, with black hair neatly coiled behind her head, holding an open black umbrella with her fair fingertips.

She shouldn't have listened to Xiao Zhu's words and waited until this time to come back.

She clearly had the opportunity to save the parents of Lord God Emperor.

"That would violate their reincarnation numerology in the future! I knew you would do this, so I didn't tell you where God Emperor is."

The voice of Xiaozhu's milky milk came from her mind, and Xingyun wanted to take Xiaozhu out and beat her.

"Anyway, the boat is done, this is an established thing, it is better to come at the right time, Lord God Emperor will trust and rely on you more!"

Xingyun decisively blocked the small candle in her mind.

Although what Xiaozhu said made sense, she did not have to use this method to gain the trust of Lord God Emperor.

What's more, when she sees such a God Emperor, she is also distressed to death, okay?

Xingyun walked over to the lonely child and slapped the umbrella over his head.

"Would you like to follow me? My sister supports you."

Xingyun squatted down, her clear black eyes filled with a soft light, and she suddenly broke into Luo Xinuo's sight.

After the small figure was stunned for a moment, his eyes jumped.

"Who are you?"

Luo Xinuo's pale lips opened and closed for a long time before he found his voice.

In his memory, he had never seen this beautiful big sister.

But there seems to be an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Maybe he had seen it before, but he had forgotten it.

"Me? I'm the one who came to take you home."

Seeing that cute little face was bloodless, like a rag doll that had lost its soul, Xing Yun was suffocated in her heart, and reached out her hand to slowly wipe off the water stains on that little face.

"I, I have no home anymore..."