On the other side, Lin Jian has returned home.

When she opened the door and came in, she found uncle Zhong and Lin Qiang standing at the door to meet her. She was very surprised.

It's past for uncle Zhong to greet himself. After all, uncle Zhong has been with her for so many years and knows her whereabouts and habits like the back of his hand. He has long formed the habit of picking her up at the door, but why is Lin Qiang waiting for himself at the door??

Is there something that can't be solved?

Lin Jian looked at her grandson and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here, and you came out to meet me?"

Lin Qiang looked behind Lin Jian and saw that it was really empty. He scratched his head and stared at her at a loss: "my aunt's milk is bad. Yan Jingchen suddenly moved out. What's the matter? Will he come again?"

Yan Jingchen moved away so soon?

Lin Jian seemed to have no intention. He looked calm and changed his shoes slowly. Then he went to Yan Jingchen's bedroom door, gently pushed open the bedroom door and took a look inside.

The room was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly. She had to turn on the bedroom light before she found that the room was really empty.

The bed is still there, the sofa is also there, and the bedding is all there, but the traces of people's life have been erased, leaving nothing behind.

The table was spotless, and the cabinet was empty. All the clothes belonging to Yan Jingchen disappeared, and even the smell of this man was empty. It was like he lived here as a dream. It was fake and had never happened at all.

I don't know why, seeing this empty room, Lin Jian's heart also followed the empty chatter, as if there was something missing.

She didn't know what the loss came from. In the end, it could only be attributed to the common sense of people coming and going.

Yes, people come and go.

People come and go is the most common thing she has experienced in her life and her previous life. She has lived for more than 500 years in her previous life. People come and go most often. When she was young, there were Shifu, Shizun and Shizu. Then Shizu soared, then Shizun passed away, and finally Shifu sat down, and then the eclosion fairy of senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters and junior sisters went first. Finally, she was left alone.

I thought I would take a lot of disciples to teach them to practice, and then gain higher abilities than myself, but the smarter the disciples died, the faster they were killed by monsters, died in practice or became possessed by evil. She saw too many people coming to tell right and wrong. She felt that her heart had been tempered as hard as a stone because of these things, But at present, it seems not.

She still feels a little uncomfortable now, and her heart is empty and uncomfortable.

Is this love? Lin Jian asked herself, but when she thought about it, she didn't think so. After all, she didn't fall in love, and she didn't know what love was. She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she always liked to stare at many furry animals in the mountains, and among those furry animals, there was a fire red red red fox, which was very beautiful. She couldn't help going every day, If you don't see it, you will feel some empty disappointment like now. It should not be love, it's just a simple habit or like.

Lin Jian scratched her head and finally determined her idea. When she looked at the empty room, she learned to be relieved.

Well, good, not love, ha ha ha ha!