MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 49 Tongtong's Room

  Chapter 49 Tongtong’s Room

   "Will we be abrupt when we just come here?"

  Four people stood at the door of Lianjia Villa, looking at each other.

  Maple sugar pineapple, the Taoist leader brought Xiaolan, and several people had empty hands. The front desk of the hotel had spotted them and was looking at them with strange eyes.

"I think that even if we bring something, our appearance will still be very abrupt," Xiaolan said. "We talk to them with the fruit - it feels even stranger whether one of you is dead or not. "

   "Who are you?"

  The childish voice suddenly sounded from the side.

  The voice came from the little boy in front of him. The little boy was wearing a bright yellow sweater with innocent eyes open, without any cowardice, and his milk was milky.

   "I'm sorry," a man stood beside the little boy. When the little boy spoke, the man quickly apologized, "My Tongtong is rude, you scared a few..."

  After speaking, the man turned his head and looked at the boy named Tongtong, making a fake expression of anger, and the little boy shook the man's hand coquettishly.

  Pineapple and the three of them met their eyes, smiled and said, “It’s okay, the kid is so cute, it’s called Tongtong...”

  Tongtong nodded, showing the shyness and cuteness unique to this age.

   Seeing Tongtong, the man seemed to like the few people in front of him, and asked, "Are you going to live here too?"

   "We..." Pineapple looked back and said, "We are actually here to find someone."

   "Who are you looking for?" The man smiled slightly, with a serious expression, "Now there are not many customers, I can go in and help you find them. I know all the people in the store."

  Maple Sugar stood up, "Are you called Dapeng?"

  The man nodded with questioning, "Are you here to find me?"

  He is Dapeng! The person we are looking for!

  The boy looked at the strange atmosphere between the two people, and stood in front of the man without hesitation, "What are you doing with my dad? What are you doing?"

  The leader looked around, mysteriously leaning to Dapeng’s side, “Let’s go in and talk about this, it’s best not to let outsiders hear...”

   "What to talk about..." Dapeng smiled awkwardly, "Who are you guys, how do you know my name?"

   "There is a letter, we want to hand it to you," Tao Chang lowered his voice, "It's a letter from Hua Cong to Xiao Zhi."

  The man's expression changed instantly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his lips trembled.

   "You...how do you know Hua Cong."

  The man subconsciously took Tongtong behind him, his gaze changed from being gentle just now to full of suspicion.

"It's a long story," said the Taoist leader. "We know what happened in Lianshui Village. Believe it or not, we came to you to save Hua Cong. I know something you want to know, and I want to learn from you. Get a story there."

   Maple Sugar said, "You have so many people, so you won’t be afraid of us."

  The man looked at Xiaolan with a pure face, and at Maple Sugar and Dao Master who tried to put on a sincere expression.

   "Do you really know Hua Cong?"

   "We know the story of Hua Cong."

  The little boy looked up at the man at a loss, his eyes loosened.

   "Come upstairs with me."

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   "Dad..."

  The man took Tongtong’s hand and walked in front, followed by the Taoist leader and a group of people, who passed through the empty lobby of the hotel and walked upstairs in the strange eyes of the front desk.

Tongtong didn't understand the situation at all. Seeing his father's expression was solemn, he only dared to call out a little, and shut his mouth sensibly.

  "This is our room, no one else, you can come in." The man opened the door of a room and said to them.

The room is sunny, and the door is a warm bedroom full of sunshine. Two large and one small and three suitcases are neatly placed in the corner, one large bed and one small bed. Everywhere in the house is clean. bright.

  Seeing the eyes of the four people, Dapeng pointed to the room, “The twigs are gone, now there are only the two of us, it’s very spacious, come in...”

  Tong Tong pouted, opened his father's hand lightly, and walked into the house behind everyone.

   Xiaolan's nose suddenly sore.

  (End of this chapter)