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Chapter 220. A trip to the outer suburbs [3 more]

Helan Lingyu was also stunned. He understood the meaning of the other party's words and chuckled: "Grandpa."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa was immediately happy when he heard this. He didn't even bother to change his fishing boots and began to look at Helan Lingyu seriously.

"Are you... a boy from the Helan family?" Grandpa asked more like an affirmative than a question. Although grandpa has never been out of here in the past few years, the news from the outside world is not unknown. He has seen

Photos of all the children of the four major families when they were young, so I was not very surprised that he could recognize Helan Lingyu.

There is also Helan Lingyu, as the current secret leader of the Chiyan Gang, it is not surprising to know that his grandfather is living in seclusion, but he just did not expect to meet him here, so there is nothing surprising.

The two chatted for a while, and grandpa was indeed an old fox. He actually started to trick Helan Lingyu. Even Helan Lingyu, who had experienced many battles, was tricked by him into almost everything that had happened in the past few months. From the first time we

From the first meeting to getting acquainted, from tit-for-tat to mutual affection, and even minor frictions, everything was involved.

Fortunately, Helan Lingyu still had some brains and did not reveal the fact that I was injured this time. Otherwise, according to the temperament of my grandfather, it would be possible for him to go out and kill people in a fit of anger.

Even though grandpa always looks cheerful, he is no ordinary person who can push the previously unknown Qinglong Gang into the top three within a few years.

The biggest lesson my grandpa gave me since I was a child is that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Indeed.

After finishing his words, grandpa's smiling face suddenly darkened. He sighed softly. He looked at Helan Lingyu. A trace of regret flashed through his slightly cloudy eyes, as if he was missing something: "It's so similar, so similar. If only.

It would be great if Ruiqi could be so brave back then."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Who is Ricky?" I keenly caught the sensitive point in grandpa's words and asked.

For the first time, I saw a flash of panic in my grandfather's eyes.

Although, it was only for a moment, my grandfather quickly returned to his usual appearance, smiling indifferently: "It's nothing, just an old friend, you don't know him."

But I really saw it. Grandpa obviously had something to say, so why did he avoid it? I wanted to ask more questions, but then I thought that grandpa didn’t want to say it, so naturally he had his own reasons, so I could only change the topic.

This time, I have something to ask my grandpa about his memories from thirteen years ago, about that necklace, and...my identity.

There has never been a day when I wanted to know so urgently who I am.

"Grandpa." I took out a photo from my pocket and placed it in front of Grandpa: "Do you still remember this place?"

Yes, this photo is of the Rainbow Orphanage that was demolished a few years ago. This photo was retrieved from the Internet by Helan Lingyu for me and was taken more than ten years ago.

The photo is from an earlier period and the picture is not very clear, but the dazzling rainbow on the slightly rusty iron door is so bright and eye-catching.
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