He took a serious look at the photo in his great grandson''s mobile phone, and the expression on his face was very complicated.


    Making sure that the woman''s age was only about seventeen or eighteen, he looked back.


    Chin on one hand, brow locked.


    Don''t forget to murmur in a low voice: "is the wish Angel younger and younger?"


    When Mingming''s mind space captured him, he saw the appearance of the angel with his own eyes.


    is as like as two peas in the picture.


    The only difference is about age.


    What happened?


    Let the angel of wish become younger after decades?


    Is there any unknown conspiracy?


    So thinking, he looked at his great grandson and asked quietly, "in that case, why didn''t the angel of wish come with you?"


    “……” Snow is not ink.


    So, is granddad really sleeping well?


    He didn''t know anything that happened in space.


    What can we do?


    Snow not Mo heart although already low into the bottom, but he still opened his mouth to explain.


    "Great grandfather, she went to learn to lead the poisonous insects with her master, so she is not here."


    After a pause for a moment, he still asked: "granddad, are you really Haven''t you seen Lotte hiding a person somewhere in the space? "


    It''s getting closer to the appointed time with the housekeeper. I don''t know what''s going on there?


    At this moment, he is about to lose all patience.


    "Tibetans?" Too grandfather a Leng, curiously asked: "Tibetans? Is it a man or a woman? Isn''t it the rival of the angel of desire that leads you to come here quietly? "


    Although I didn''t see my son grow up from birth to talk about marriage, getting married and having children.


    However, the great grandson inherited all his excellent genes in appearance.


    So, he was still very curious. What kind of rival would such a young man have?


    It''s hard to imagine that there are better looking people in the world than him.


    When he was a detective, he was also a god of men.


    No matter men and women, old and young, when they see him, they always unconsciously show envy and jealousy.


    Unless


    Wish angel has quirks, do not like good-looking men, like crooked melon crack jujube.


    With that in mind, he didn''t look very good.


    He gritted his teeth and said, "don''t worry, great grandson. I will help you find the pair of ''...''" Men and women. "


    It must be all deceitful to learn magic from master.


    Wish angel has such a space, want what kind of man can hide it in the space.


    And make sure no one finds out.


    Associate to wish angel that more live more young appearance, too grandfather heart suddenly a Deng.


    An incredible idea suddenly exploded in my mind.


    "Bang", as if to drive him out of his wits.


    His feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.


    Snow not ink subconscious help, but as always help a lonely.


    "Granddad, what''s the matter with you?"


    Xue FeiMo looks at him anxiously, and doesn''t understand how he can "stand" unsteadily.


    Did you feel the wind in the space?


    "No, I''m fine."


    Too grandfather slow slow mind, busy with a worried look around his great grandson.


    “…… Granddad, what are you doing? " Snow is not ink a face muddle force.


    Don''t understand this good, too grandfather how to start suddenly to do some hang up action?


    Too grandfather cold hum a, mysterious way: "you too grandfather I, worthy of being a contemporary detective.". In my short conversation with you just now, I found a big secret


    Snow is not ink


    He raised his wrist and looked at time again.


    Heart Belly Fei way: "time is short?"? It''s been more than two hours, OK? "


    After such a delay, it will be dawn for a while.


    After thinking about it, he couldn''t help interrupting his grandfather''s thoughts.


    Mulu asked expectantly, "granddad, do you have a way to help me find a place for Tibetans?"


    The granddad, who is quietly discovering the shocking truth, was successfully distracted.


    He patted his head: "look at my memory! Why did you forget business? It seems that if I sleep too long, my memory will be worse! "


    So he turned and walked in a certain direction.


    While walking, he said, "the whole space is covered with red fog. Do you know what these red fog are?"Snow is not Mo a face clever reply: "don''t know."


    Too grandfather "hum" A: "know you don''t understand."


    Finally, in a voice that I thought was deep and terrifying, I said, "these It''s all the flesh and blood of us who wish, the fog left behind by the compression of space! "


    Finish saying, one face looks forward to of looking at snow not mo.


    Snow is not ink


    He was embarrassed for a moment, and the strange look of the little girl flashed into his mind.


    So he raised his fist and said, "really? I''m afraid. "


    “……” My grandfather took a puff from the corner of his mouth.


    Speechless rolled a white eye: "smelly boy, the Niang son Xi Xi Xi, a bit of masculinity all have no. Why should I be afraid of such a trifle? "


    After a pause, he continued: "come, follow my grandfather. No ghosts dare to hurt you."


    “……” Snow is not a black line.


    looked at Grandpa too clearly, but he was not make complaints about his face.


    Suddenly understand, grandfather that arrogant and unreasonable character, is inherited to who.


    It is clear that one is the Jun people who defend the country, wipe out hostile forces and deal with external enemies.


    The other is to maintain public order, protect the safety of people''s lives and property, and deal with internal criminal detectives.


    They are all sacred occupations of integrity and for the country and the people.


    But when I get home, when I treat the younger generation, I always turn into a bad old man who is "unreasonable and depends on the old to sell the old".


    In the heart sigh: too grandfather''s gene, really is not cover.


    Judging from the current observation, it is estimated that the elder brother will become this ghost in the future.


    Tut Tut, OK.


    Fortunately, he didn''t get involved in these two professions, otherwise I guess I will be assimilated.


    There is a sense of fear in my heart.


    Just thinking, the grandfather in front suddenly stopped.


    And the snow is not ink, so straight through grandfather''s soul, hit a transparent invisible wall.


    "Hiss..." Snow not Mo poured to draw a cool air, discontented of complain a way: "too grandfather, why do you suddenly stop?"


    "Hum." Too grandfather cold hum a: "smelly boy, this too Ye didn''t say you stepped on me, you pour is villain first complain!"


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