Chapter 1594: Writing a Tomb in Blood

Time is fair to everyone. Xiao Shan has become an old man who is about to die. If it were twenty years ago, he would still have the strength to take a gun and fight.

"Grandpa, thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me."

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Shan at this moment. He knew that if it weren't for his grandfather's life-saving grace, he wouldn't be who he is now. Grandpa has also paid too much for the Xiao family.

"Thank you, there is no need to say it. From the moment I followed your father, I belong to the Xiao family with my soul. I am very happy to be able to do something useful for him in this life."

"Grandpa, what is my father's name?"

"His name is Xiao Huaiyi. The eldest brother Xiao Huairen died on the battlefield early. The third brother Xiao Huaili, the fourth brother Xiao Huaizhi, and the fifth brother Xiao Huaixin."

The names of these five people are taken from one of the five characters of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness. However, there are only three brothers left now. For such a big family, sometimes brothers are really not as good as ordinary people.

At least ordinary people will not try their best to plot against you. In order to get what they want, they will use all kinds of conspiracies by any means. The so-called brothers are just competitors in their eyes.

"Xiao Huaiyi, Dad... I finally know your name and what happened that year."

"Xiao Yi, I told you everything I know. What are you going to do now?"

"Grandpa, I want to go see them."

Xiao Yi looked back at Xiao Shan, his eyes became moist. At this moment, Xiao Shan understood Xiao Yi's mood. After living for such a long time, he finally knew who his biological parents were and what the truth was about what happened at that time.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Folded paper money, a bottle of white wine and a box of cigarettes, Xiao Shan bought some incense, and the two of them, one old and one young, walked towards the opposite hillside.

The weather was a little humid, and it was raining at the moment. Cover the things in the basket to prevent them from getting wet. Walking and stopping along the way, Xiao Shan was no longer the same as before. Pan Shan's body couldn't stand it.

Finally, after more than 40 minutes, they arrived at their destination, a small bag on a hillside, with stones piled up. In front of the bag stood a wooden board, but there was only a time on the board, nothing else.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xiao Shan could not write his name even if he erected a monument. He had been living an ordinary life in such an unknown place, with the purpose of raising Xiao Yi.

"Dad, I'm here to see you."

Xiao Yi called out the word "Dad". This time his mood was completely different from before. When Xiao Yi came here before, he even made a few jokes. After understanding everything, Xiao Yi's mood was only heavy.

After scattering a handful of paper money, Xiao Yi lit a whole bundle of incense and inserted it in the open space beside him. At this moment, the rain suddenly stopped, and even the weather seemed to understand a person's mind. A mountain breeze blew over, blowing a wailing sound.

"Master, I don't know if what I did was right or wrong, but now Xiao Yi has grown up, it's time to let him know something."

Xiao Shan sighed deeply. He felt that even if he died now, he had the face to meet the ghost of his former master. He had used all his strength to bring Xiao Yi up.

At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly put a finger in his mouth and bit it hard. A finger was bitten by Xiao Yi. After a while, blood came out and dyed the whole finger red.

Then Xiao Yi stretched out his finger and wrote a few words on this empty tombstone. Every stroke was so serious. The blood stained the wood and seeped into it in a while.

"The Tomb of the Late Father-Xiao Huaiyi, the Son-Xiao Yi!"

After writing a few words, Xiao Yi showed a smile on his face. Xiao Shan looked at this scene and said nothing. Now Xiao Yi has grown up and doesn't need to live like this all the time.

He has his own father and his own ideas. There is no need to keep going like this. It's time for the old master to have a real tombstone.

"Dad, grandpa told me the truth about what happened back then, but don't worry, I won't make such an irrational decision now, but this doesn't mean that your son will just live this kind of life as if nothing happened."

Xiao Yi clenched his fists. When he learned from his grandfather that his father was murdered by someone else, he swore in his heart that he would definitely seek justice for this matter.

"Now I still have some other things to do. When my work is done, I will definitely ask for an explanation for what happened back then. There is a saying that blood debts must be paid with blood. What is lost will eventually be taken back."

At this moment, Xiao Shan nodded at Xiao Yi's words. With Xiao Yi's words, he felt relieved, which meant that in Xiao Yi's heart, he chose reason instead of being overwhelmed by the flames of hatred.

This is also a symbol of maturity. Xiao Yi is becoming more and more like an adult and can take on the responsibility that did not originally belong to Xiao Yi. Xiao Shan smiled with relief.

"Master, Madam, did you hear that? Your child has grown up."

The paper money was fluttering in the wind, like fallen leaves in autumn. At this moment, Xiao Yi's mood changed. He knew that he had an important responsibility in the future, which he had to shoulder.

On the other side of the world, a helicopter landed here a few days ago. The people inside hurriedly got off the helicopter and walked towards the room inside.

There was an urgent matter that needed to be dealt with now, but after entering, I got a message that the doctor inside was not there. It seemed that he went out for an investigation and would not come back for a few days.

These few days were a kind of torture for Jiutou Niao. He originally went to the South Country to get back the results of the experiment, but there he met a strong opponent whose strength exceeded his imagination.

The strength of several people in the shadows was very different. The reason why Jiutou Niao was called this was because Jiutou Niao was like an immortal. His body's defense ability was too strong. Fighting against Jiutou Niao might not hurt him in the end.

But now an accident happened. Jiu Tou Niao had always been proud of his physical strength, but he was almost had half of his arm broken off by a man named Leng Jian. Fortunately, there was a mechanism in the laboratory at that time, and he used it to move quickly.