Chapter 130 Strange Warmth
The two hugged each other tightly.
Fang Changling's big hands pressed hard on Xiao Qihao's back, his knuckles turning white from the force.
It was as if he wanted to rub this lost and found nephew into his bones and blood.
His chin rested on the top of Xiao Qihao's head, his voice choked with sobs.
"... You're okay... That's great..."
Xiao Qihao buried his face in Fang Changling's tobacco-smelling police uniform, crying heart-wrenchingly, his shoulders twitching.
"Uncle... I thought... I thought I would never see you again... Woo woo..."
The fear, grievances and struggles of these days all turned into hot tears the moment he saw his loved ones, soaking Fang Changling's shoulders.
Fang Changling patted his back, his eyes red.
The tough guy who usually has the final say in the police station, now has tears in his eyes like a child.
"It's okay, my uncle is here... It's all over..."
He looked at his nephew who was safe and sound in his arms, and the huge rock that had been hanging in his heart for a long time suddenly fell to the ground.
God knows how anxious he was when he received those inexplicable messages.
A little ghost in red came to the police station with Shen Qingze's talisman message, saying that Xiao Qihao was in danger and asked him to take people to the outskirts of the city.
At that time, people in the bureau looked at him as if he were a madman.
“You don’t even know…”
Fang Changling held Xiao Qihao's shoulders, held his face in his hands, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his fingertips, and looked at his face carefully, afraid to miss a trace of injury.
"When I saw that kid, my heart was pounding, but when I thought of Shen Qingze's name..."
"I just thought, even if it's a dangerous place, I have to give it a try!"
His voice was choked with sobs and fear.
"If anything happens to you, how can I explain to your mother? How can I, as your uncle, have the face to go home?"
Xiao Qihao cried even harder, his face was covered with snot and tears, but he felt extremely relieved.
"Uncle... I'm fine... I'm just a little scared..."
It turns out that the reinforcements Shen Qingze mentioned were the little ghost who went to find Fang Changling and the others.
Xiao Qihao looked into the shadow behind Fang Changling, where a small tentacle seemed to be sticking out.
It's the little devil, little guy!
Xiao Qihao's mouth twitched, but he still greeted him with grateful eyes.
This time, it’s all thanks to him. I will never compete with him for food again!
On a stone bench not far away, Shen Qing leaned in Yeluweisi's arms.
Looking at the two people hugging and crying, a relieved smile appeared on his pale face.
I caught a glimpse of Yeluvis's slightly frowned brows from the corner of my eye, so I gently patted the back of his hand.
"Okay, I'm glad everyone is okay."
The blue flame in Yeluvis's right eye softened.
He held Shen Qingze's arms tightly.
His eyes swept over the group of confused police officers with guns raised, his tone was a little impatient, but he said nothing else.
The evening breeze blew by, lifting up the hair scattered on Shen Qingze's shoulders and tangling with Yeluvis's long silver-white hair.
The two of them smiled at each other, and there was a strange warmth in the interweaving of the flashlight light and the hazy moonlight.
Xiao Qihao was still crying in Fang Changling's arms, gasping for breath.
Fang Changling patted him on the back awkwardly and waved to the police officer behind him.
"Quick! Call the medical team over! Also, seal off this place!"
He looked at Xiao Qihao's red eyes from crying, feeling both distressed and relieved.
Finally... Finally I did not let my sister down.
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Shen Qing unconsciously stroked the dark patterns on the other's black robe with his fingertips. When he heard Xiao Qihao's cry of "Uncle",
His originally pale cheeks were covered with a layer of light warmth, and the corners of his lips curved softly.
His eyelids were half closed, hiding the emotions surging in his eyes.
Only the shadow cast by the long eyelashes under the eyes trembled slightly, as if being brushed by this sudden warm current of family affection.
"Look,"
Shen Qing turned his head and his voice was as light as a feather falling on the water.
"Officer Fang and the others arrived just in time."
As he spoke, his fingertips inadvertently brushed across the blood vessels on Yeluvis' wrist, where the burning sensation from the activation of the blood pact still lingered.
Yeluweisi's eyes fell on the two people hugging and crying, and a sense of relief appeared in his eyes.
And mixed with a subtle sense of melancholy——
The emotions of mortals are always so direct and passionate, their joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are like a blazing bonfire.
Unlike them, even a word of concern has to be hidden in thousands of years.
When Yeluvis lowered his head, his long silver hair brushed across Shen Qingze's earlobe, bringing a slight tingling sensation.
The blue flame in his right eye flickered as his sight swept across the group of police officers holding guns, finally settling on Fang Changling's trembling back.
A very light sneer came out of his nose.
With the indifference that is unique to ghosts and gods, but without saying anything harsh,
It was not until he heard Xiao Qihao crying out of breath that he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear,
"Mortals are born with a crying voice, just like the new souls in the underworld."
Shen Qing pinched his palm in a reproachful manner.
"Don't say that."
When he looked up, he happened to see the tenderness that flashed across Yeluweisi's eyes.
That gentleness is like a stone thrown into an icy lake, creating ripples in the dark blue flame.
"He has suffered a lot, and it's good for him to vent now."
Yeluvis let out a low humming sound in his throat, which was considered as his consent.
His arms suddenly tightened, and he hugged Shen Qingze even tighter, as if he wanted to rub this person into his bones and blood.
His eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Ye Xiang who was unconscious in the distance.
The flame in the right eye suddenly brightened for a moment, then quickly dimmed.
His fingertips casually drew a circle in the air, and an invisible barrier quietly fell around Shen Qingze.
The hurried footsteps of the police officers and the noisy sounds on the intercom were all blocked out three feet away.
Only Xiao Qihao's intermittent crying was left, as if coming through a layer of water curtain.
"These people have too much yang energy,"
He lowered his head and bit Shen Qingze's earlobe, with a hint of possessiveness in his voice.
"It's very noisy."
Shen Qingze's ears instantly turned red. He pushed his shoulder but it didn't move. He could only sigh helplessly.
"Okay, stop it."
He looked back at the uncle and nephew hugging each other, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"Officer Fang trusted me, so he followed the little ghost here. I must always remember this favor."
Yeluweisi did not say anything else, but just gently rubbed the top of Shen Qingze's head with his chin.
He watched Xiao Qihao crying in Fang Changling's arms until he almost fainted.
Watching the police officers frantically setting up the cordon, I suddenly felt that this mundane noise wasn't so harsh after all.
At least, the body temperature of the person in my arms is real.
This reunion because of them also added a warm footnote to this farce.
It was not until Fang Changling called for a medical team that Shen Qingze gently patted Yeluweisi's arm.
"We should back off so as not to scare them."
His eyes swept across the black muzzles of the guns.
"After all, no one would believe that the underworld gods and the police would coexist in the same place."
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