Outside the door, Li Buzhuo had changed his clothes to the stylist. He heard the Kuiren talking to himself in the room, and thought to himself that he had not left the mother and son directly, otherwise it would be another tragedy.

"There were countless casualties in the riot last night. No one would notice that there was a missing spirit man, and no one would associate what happened last night with a disappeared spirit man. Although I borrowed Aman's identity, I would not implicate the mother and son." Li Buzhuo pondered at the door for a while, pushed the door and said, "I'm back."

Kui Ren was stunned, put down the child in surprise and joy, and came to Li Buzhuo and looked up and down: "Can't the spirit man leave the Holy Pillar? Why did he come back today? I heard that something went wrong last night. Are you injured?"

Li Buzhuo put the package he carried on the table, sat down and shook his head and said, "No."

"It's good if not, it's good if not," Kuiren's face slowed down. Only then did she notice the package brought by Li Buzhuo, and hesitated, "What is this?"

Li Buzhuo didn't answer this question, looked at Aoi and said, "You knew from the beginning that I was not Aman."

Kui Ren's whole body froze and opened her mouth: "You..."

Li Buzhuo said: "I came here today to say goodbye to you, mother and son. I have been cared for these days. The things in this package are my thanks."

Aoi's mood has experienced ups and downs, but she has not yet recovered. She was at a loss for a moment and said, "What are you saying? Didn't you be so confused? Why are you not Aman? We have known each other for four years, have you forgotten? By the way, you have long since you remembered what happened before, and you don't remember it anymore. Why did you suddenly say these words? Did someone say something to you?"

She held Li Buzhuo's arm and begged, "You, don't listen to others' nonsense, don't think too much, okay?"

Li Buzhuo sighed: "I knew it a long time ago, but it has only been pointed out until now. Sorry."

Kuiren looked at Li Buzhuo blankly and suddenly collapsed and cried, "I wasn't lying to you on purpose, it's just a child. The child has no father. There is no man in this family. I can only take my baby to die! When I left Wuhuan City to go to the border, I never thought of coming back alive. It was the gods who let me find you. Are you really cruel to leave me again?"

Li Buzhuo patted her back and said softly: "Don't cry."

But Kui Ren was as mentally ill as if he was choked and shouted: "Aman, Aman... don't leave, don't leave."

Li Buzhuo gently removed Kui Ren's hand: "From now on, don't mention me to anyone, and don't check my identity. If anyone finds you, you will say that you have never seen me again since last night."

The child beside the bed stared at this scene blankly. Li Buzhuo stood up and touched his head. The child was born with deficiencies and was only two years old. However, Li Buzhuo used internal energy to help him regulate his body before, and his mind was probably not as good as ordinary people in the future, but he would not become a fool.

Li Buzhuo walked out, but Kui Ren became quiet at this time, and only a rustling sound came from behind Li Buzhuo.

"etc."

A hoarse voice came from Kui Ren. Li Buzhuo turned his head and saw that she had taken off her clothes and stood by the bed. Her figure was too thin, and the bones could be seen on both sides of her ribs. Because she had not been exposed to oil and meat for a long time, her skin lacked luster. Her legs were uneasy and tightly closed, and her movements were stiff. The sunlight shot on her through the broken window lattice, and her eyes showed a sad and decisive look.

"You, don't leave, I can do anything... anything. Look at me, whatever you ask me to do... I'm willing."

Li Buzhuo's eyes stopped for a moment on Kui Ren and fell on the child again. His heart was greatly touched. The only thing that could make a woman look down on herself was her maternal nature.

Kuiren's legs were shaking slightly, and her heart sank. She knew she was not a beauty, but this was the only one she had left.

He must not look down on me, yes, otherwise why would he leave? Aoi's eyes dimmed.

But Li Buzhuo turned around and walked over, stroked her clearly contoured collarbone with his left hand, and whispered: "It's very beautiful."

Kyuren's heart trembled and closed her eyes. But Li Buzhuo brought the clothes and put them on her, saying, "Don't let the child keep watching."

Aoi was stunned when she heard his voice, looking at the dazed child, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

She wrapped her clothes tightly, bit her lower lip, and whispered: "You, are you still leaving?"

"The things I brought are enough to keep you alive with your children." Li Buzhuo looked at the package on the table, "Remember, don't tell anyone about me."

Li Buzhuo got up and left.

Kyuren finally stopped him, wiped the corners of his eyes hard, and sat at the table in a daze. When Li Buzhuo left, she did not take it seriously. Even though he remembered the past, what could he bring to be a fellow citizen? Even if it was some money, it could only support her and her mother and son to live for a period of time. As long as there was a slight change, the family would fall into a desperate situation again.

However, the fabric used for wrapping on the table was unexpectedly high-quality silk.

When Kui untied the package, he saw that it was full of money tickets. He saw that it was less than 100,000 yuan at a glance. Among those money tickets, there was a contract. Although Kui was illiterate, he finally recognized the logo of the house deed and the place where the owner signed the signature on the left side of the contract, which contained the word Kui. The contract had not been sealed yet. In other words, she could own the property designated by the contract as long as she found Zhu Ni and pressed her fingerprint.

"This is……"

Kui Ren was a little dizzy for a moment and quickly got up and chased him out, but Li Buzhuo was no longer seen.

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Late at night, firelights flowed like a long dragon in the streets and alleys of Wuhuan City. The guards stationed in the city were searching for the Qi-refining men in the Heavenly Palace who invaded the holy tree.

In the north of Wuhuan City, two people with the appearance of the upper six tribes quietly left and walked into the mountains.

"In cities, disguising as the lower six tribes is naturally more concealed. However, outside, unless you pretend to be a refugee, it will be more convenient for the upper six tribes to act. But you and I have all passed the blood mantra of the upper six tribes, and I may accidentally encounter those with high-level cultivation, so I cannot walk the main road or stay in the inn."

Sikong Jing walked three steps away from Li Buzhuo, and said while walking, exposing his entire back to Li Buzhuo without any precautions.

"This person must have done it intentionally and wanted to gain my trust." Thinking of Sikong Jing's use of other qi-refining men in the Heavenly Palace, Li Buzhuo did not take it lightly, but instead became more alert to him.

"Duanmu Yu is responsible for heavy responsibilities and must be extremely cautious. Are you sure you didn't lose her?" Li Buzhuo asked.

"I have my own way, don't worry." Sikong Jing smiled, "It's better to explain it to you in advance so that you won't show any flaws when you do it. In fact, before she inquired about the informant's news, I knew her purpose, so I secretly guided her and let someone reveal the fake news to her. Now she is on the way to the Six Pillar Holy City. When she arrives in the inn, she will stop and wait for me to pick her up, and she will kill her neck."
Chapter completed!