In the end, Fei Zong took Fei Ran back to his home.

A small traditional white western-style building located in the villa area. There are strings of small purple flowers hanging down near the wall of the western-style building, swaying in the breeze.

Fei Ran followed Fei Zong into the garden at the entrance of the Western-style building, looked around, "Our house is so beautiful."

Fei Zong was too lazy to correct Fei Ran.

It's useless to say.

He reached for the key under the stone.

……empty.

Fei Zong's face changed, and he lifted the stone.

There is nothing above the bare earth.

There is no key.

Fei Ran glanced at him following his movements: "Missing the key?"

Fei Zong hummed in a low voice.

He vaguely knew why.

so……

No hope and no disappointment.

Fei Zong squeezed his fingers slowly.

Fei Ran raised his hand.

Pat——

The iron lock on the mansion was opened.

Fei Ran took off the lock and threw it aside casually, "If you lose the key, just change the lock, it's a trivial matter."

The iron lock was thrown on the ground like a piece of scrap copper and iron. Fei Ran pushed open the door and swaggered in.

Startled for a moment, Fei Zong's eyes slightly curved.

Little things indeed.

Just a lock.

As Fei Zong's father, Fei Ran lives in Xiaoyanglou, basking in the sun and drinking tea every day, enjoying a comfortable life.

When Fei Zong came out with the teapot to refill him, he was still puzzled.

Why would a ghost like to bask in the sun?

The health-preserving wolfberry and red date tea is served in a transparent teacup, which is crystal clear and very clear under the sunlight.

Fei Ran picked up the tea and discussed with Fei Zong what to eat today, "Today we will have fried..."

"Fei Zong!"

Before Fei Ran finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp female voice, and the two people in the yard looked up.

It's Mother Fei.

Short chestnut curly hair made her look old and mean. She walked over aggressively with a small leather bag and high heels.

"Spend so much money to send you to school, don't you know to call me if there is an accident at school, if it wasn't for the police station calling, when are you going to tell me!"

She stretched out her sharp fingertips and wanted to poke Fei Zong's forehead.

"There is already a buyer looking at this house. Who asked you to come back? I just found someone to clean it up a while ago, and it will not cause me any trouble."

Mother Fei said with impatience and boredom on her face, "I don't know if you have studied well in the academy, and the police are also busy. They have to arrest people even if they discipline a child. Don't even think about it. If a child with problems like you comes out, he will How many things will you do to your parents?"

Fei Zong held the teapot and stood there with downcast eyes.

Mother Fei continued, "I have reconnected you with a foreign school, you pack up and get ready—ahhh!!"

Mother Fei jumped up and screamed.

Orange-red hot tea was poured down from the top of her head, and her fluffy chestnut hair suddenly stuck to her scalp, making her extremely embarrassed.

However, before she could speak again, a ghost suddenly appeared in front of her, staring at her with empty eyes.

"what!!!!!"

Mother Fei screamed back and fell to the ground, she flinched and trembled in horror: "You, you..."

In Fei Ran's natural state, only Fei Zong can see him, now that he opens the ghost, within his domain, Mother Fei can naturally see him too.

Mother Fei wanted to get up and run with weakness in her hands and feet, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only stay where she was.

Inside the ghost creature, the black mist condensed into five fingers, grabbed Mother Fei's hair, and rose from the ground.

Mother Fei's hair pulled her face upwards, and her whole face seemed to be facelifted in the air, with a strange horror.

Fei Ran looked at this ugly monster, and said in a bad tone, "Which child are you saying has problems? Say it again."

Mother Fei's scalp seemed to be ripped off in a second, and the pain was unbearable.

She subconsciously asked Fei Zong for help, "Ahh... Fei Fei... Zong, hurry... quickly save mother..."

Fei Zong poured a cup of tea unhurriedly, and re-served it to Fei Ran: "Drink the tea, don't be angry for irrelevant people."

Boom——

Mother Fei suddenly fell to the ground.

Fei Ran took the tea and took a sip, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was an indescribable restlessness in his heart.

"Who is this ugly monster?"

"It used to be my mother, but now I don't know." Fei Zong turned to look at Mother Fei on the ground, and said slowly: "Don't think about it, I have already contacted the lawyer, and the property transfer will be completed smoothly. You will vomit as much as you eat. Come out, if you don’t want to go to jail, just stop.”

When he saw that the key was missing, he understood what Mother Fei was thinking.

She wants him dead.

want all his possessions.

Unfortunately, he encountered a strange ghost.

Their hopes of inheriting the inheritance were shattered.

Mother Fei looked ugly, "What are you talking about, what money..."

"Grandpa said that everything in the Fei family is mine, and I will be eighteen in a few months. Maybe, in these few months, you can think about how to kill me before I turn eighteen."

Fei Zong poured himself a cup of tea, picked it up and took a sip.

Mother Fei was already panicked at this moment, and she wanted to say something more.

Fei Ran next to him was already impatient, he just waved his hand and threw the woman out.

An eyesore.

Fei Ran looked at Fei Zong while holding the tea, and continued the previous topic: "Fried fish for lunch?"

Fei Zong hesitated, "Can you fry fish?"

Fei Ran looked at him with big empty eyes, "You asked Dad to fry fish? Dad has already become a ghost, and he wants to fry fish for you? Are you trying to be a villain?"

Fei Zong: ...

He can't fry fish either.

On the stove, the cold oil was heated up, and the small yellow croaker wrapped in flour was thrown into the pot with a pricking sound.

Fei Zong was frying fish in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Through the kitchen window, he could still see the ghost basking in the sun on the white bench. Before he knew it, he took a few more glances until he heard a smell, and he lowered his head to look at the fish.

confused.

Fei Ran floated to his side at some point: "That's it?"

Fei Zong: "...I have money, we can order takeaway."

The money left by grandpa, he can't spend it all in his life, enough to order takeaway.

"Takeout is unhealthy, dad is a ghost, and you let dad eat unhealthy food, sure enough, my son has no heart."

Fei Zong: ...

The heartless Fei Zong fried the small yellow croaker three times in sweat, and finally made a successful fried fish.

At the dinner table, Fei Ran was chomping down on the takeaway, and at the same time praised Fei Zong's little yellow croaker.

Fei Zong pushed the little yellow croaker aside, picked up a pair of chopsticks and took it out.

The fried fish was too salty to eat.

In order to eat small yellow croakers, Fei Zong enrolled himself in a cooking class after training in the club. In addition, he also enrolled in an extra boxing class.

If he faced the situation of Chuangu Academy again, his resistance would be even stronger.

but……

Currently Mother Fei has nothing to do with the underage.

Because someone came to pick him up.

At the entrance of the club in the evening, a big black cloth with two holes, carrying his schoolbag on his shoulder, was waiting there.

The setting sun shines through him, there is no shadow on the ground, but it still seems to be shining.

The corners of Fei Zong's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked towards him.

Seeing Fei Zong's expression, the accompanying teammates stretched out their arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders: "Brother, it's not easy, I finally see you smiling."

They all knew about Fei Zong being sent to that school. When the news broke out, it shocked everyone.

At first they only thought that the Fei family was unwilling to let Fei Zong play games, but they didn't expect it to be so ruthless.

After Fei Zong came out of school, the coach and captain went to his house immediately.

They thought that Fei Zong would not want to join the team again, after all, they had just experienced such a bad thing.

Unexpectedly, Fei Zong's expression was as calm as ever, and he said to go.

His likes remain the same, and the strangeness of the world does not change his mind, till death.

Fei Zong sometimes thought that he might also be a strange person.

But he is normal weird, some people are weird weird.

Now there is another strange ghost.

Fei Zong looked at Fei Ran floating in the setting sun.

He's also normal weird.

After Fei Zong bid farewell to his club teammates, he walked quickly to Fei Ran's side: "When did you get my schoolbag?"

Fei Ran: "When you threw the bomb."

Fei Zong also looked at the tenderness, and when he played the game, he was obviously a medical soldier who saved lives and healed the wounded, but he was ruthless and decisive in killing the enemy, and was dubbed by his teammates as a 'cruel daddy'.

Fei Ran shook the small schoolbag on his body: "You can live in the club like your teammates."

Fei Zong: "Don't worry."

He looked at Fei Ran and asked, "Do you remember who you are?"

Fei Ran put the schoolbag on his head, "I have to say several times that I am your father." What's wrong with this cub.

Fei Zong hugged his schoolbag and smiled without retorting.

The two walked all the way home facing the setting sun, the roadside was lush and the breeze was gentle.

It was golden autumn in October, and the eyes were golden. As soon as the two of them walked to the door of Xiaoyanglou, they saw Zhang Zhihe standing at the door in a jacket. His hair was pushed into a crew cut, and his facial features became three-dimensional.

Seeing Fei Zong, Zhang Zhihe immediately jumped over.

He rushed forward and hugged Fei Zong, "Brother, I finally saw you!"

These days, he has been held at home by Zhang's mother to recover from his injuries, and he can hardly leave Zhang's sight, suffocating him to death.

Fei Ran's vacant eyes flickered in front of Zhang Zhihe, but Zhang Zhihe didn't notice it at all.

"Autumn is so cold." He got off Fei Zong and rubbed his arms. "Let's go in and talk."

Zhang Zhihe dragged Fei Zong along and muttered, "Zong'er, have you contacted the students from Chuangu Academy? Have you heard about that strange dream..."

The students who came out of Chuangu Academy were completely resettled under the intervention of the three parties of the government, the police and the family. Coupled with the continuous follow-up by the police, some children who became radical and their parents who were crazy themselves were all resettled. In order to stop and treat it in time, no irreversible tragedy happened.

The students of Chuangu College also spontaneously set up a group to help and supervise each other.

Zhang Zhihe was also in this group, and without exception, everyone discussed a dream in the group.

Zhang Zhihe briefly finished the dream and asked Fei Zong, "Zong'er, did you have a dream? Is it the same? They all said that gods appeared to punish evil and promote good, and many people offered incense! "

Zhang Zhihe stood on the sofa excitedly: "It's outrageous, how can there be a god in this world, we are the future successors!"

Fei Zong glanced at Zhang Zhi and Fei Ran who was opposite, "It's really not a god."

Hearing his friend's approval, Zhang Zhihe immediately became more energetic, "Is that right, I'll just say him——ahhh!"

Zhang Zhihe jumped from the sofa to Fei Zong in fright.

"Are you talking about me?" Fei Ran turned his two big empty eyes.

Zhang Zhihe hugged Fei Zong tremblingly: "Yes, is it a hallucination?"

Fei Ran tilted his head, remembering that he seemed to have blocked Zhang Zhi and his memory.

After a sudden realization, he snapped his fingers.

It was as if a movie was playing in Zhang Zhihe's mind, and a fragmented memory was suddenly completed.

"It's Dad!" He suddenly let go of Fei Zong's hand, and rushed towards Fei Ran.

He missed.

Fei Ran took a step back in disgust, and Fei Zong suddenly hugged his feet.

Zhang Zhihe sat upside down on the sofa.

Zhang Zhihe, who was flying into the air, was still determined, and he was about to crawl towards Fei Ran.

Fei Zong pulled him back with a little force, "He's not your father, your father is at work."

Hearing Fei Zong mentioning his father, Zhang Zhihe suddenly sat up straight, "Recently, because of the college, my father has been busy working overtime, and he just came home yesterday."

Zhang's father was a policeman, and he didn't even bother to go home when he was busy, and Zhang's mother was the only one who picked up Zhang Zhihe from Chuangu Academy that day, but this did not prevent him from being proud of Zhang's father.

Zhang Zhihe crossed his legs: "My dad came back yesterday and brought me a shocking news."

"Xiao Li, you know, she is the girl who was in your class and was sent to school because of puppy love."

Fei Zong shook his head.

He doesn't know that he pays little attention to others except himself.

Zhang Zhihe patted his thigh, "Didn't she be taken away by that old bastard... and one rib was kicked and broken after she escaped? My dad said that after she came home, her parents not only didn't let her recover from her injuries, they even scolded her." She was the one who seduced the teacher! I %￥#￥#￥@￥!"

Zhang Zhihe couldn't hold back his swearing, and jumped up from the sofa, "There are some parents who are looking for a school similar to Chuangu Academy, and want to send their children there again, and even went abroad! Damn, won't they feel bad!"

Zhang Zhihe thought of how Zhang's mother almost cried when she saw his injury, and really couldn't understand what those parents were thinking.

"I don't feel bad." Fei Zong picked up the oranges in the fruit plate and peeled them slowly, "That woman also wants to send me abroad."

! ! !

Zhang Zhihe snatched the orange from Fei Zong's hand, "She still wants to send you abroad???!"

He immediately cursed: "I'll just tell you, don't listen to her. When your grandpa was not sick, she never came to see you once. When your grandpa got seriously ill, she ran faster than anyone else! Thanks to me Clever, I noticed that she was uneasy and kind, and went with you at that time!"

Zhang Zhihe stood up angrily: "Call the police! Let the police arrest her!"

Fei Zong gave Zhang Zhihe a funny look, then picked up an orange from the fruit plate again, "Stop talking stupid."

What they do is at best a family dispute. Parents discipline their children, as long as they are instilled in the name of love, even the law cannot shake them a bit.

Zhang Zhihe, who was born in a police family, naturally knew the stupid things he said just now.

He sat on the sofa aggrieved, stuffed a whole orange into his mouth, and muttered with puffed cheeks, "How could this be?"

Fei Zong didn't speak.

He reached out and handed the peeled orange to Fei Ran, "Taste if it's sweet or not."

Fei Ran broke off a petal and stuffed it into his mouth, his dark eyes froze for a moment.

"……sweet."

Fei Ran's big black shadow fluttered up and down, and said seriously: "Son, try it."

Fei Zong broke off a piece of orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, his sour face twisted and he winked.

Fei Ran is innocent, "Oh, Dad just realized that the sense of taste of ghosts is different from that of humans."

Fei Zong gulped down a mouthful of water sourly: ...

Have you forgotten the salty little yellow croaker?

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