After hearing Ding Hao's words, Yang Xing and Ding Sicheng stretch out their hands one after another and take a Huichun pill.

After so many years, seeing Ding Hao's safe and sound return, they are all Ding Hao's loyal fans. Naturally, they believe his words incomparably.

"Thank you, cousin."

"Thank you, cousin."

Yang Xing and Ding Sicheng are very excited. Over the years, they have seen countless joys and sorrows. They thought that they were not far away from that step after they were old. Unexpectedly, Ding Hao had such a panacea in his hand.

If they can return to their youth, they will be happy.

"By the way, cousin Sicheng, how is your writing of" super Shenhao face beating system " Ding Hao suddenly remembered what happened 50 years ago and asked curiously.

Ding Sicheng's face showed a complex expression, and said: "when you left yanhuangxing, Yang Xing was willing to take care of the company with a market value of 20 billion at that time, but not enough. So I helped him take care of it together. Later, the update speed slowed down, almost one year after another, and now fans have given up."

Ding Hao suddenly realized that at that time, in the era of content as the king and update as the supplement, the update speed could only be finished completely. But now his cousin has grown into the boss of the world's first company, and writing is just a hobby.

According to his cousin, now he insists on writing to explain to his fans. Although he has a lot of money, he still insists on updating in his spare time.

On this night, relatives who haven't seen each other for a long time exchanged greetings and talked with each other about the recent changes. I think that the changes in those years were changing with each passing day. Now that 50 years have passed, there must be great changes.

That night, Ding Hao helped the drunken Gu ling'er back to his room. Who thought Gu ling'er was so excited that he hugged Ding Hao. They had not seen each other for many years, and many emotions were released at the moment.

The next day, Ding Hao came out of his room early, walked out of the hotel and looked ahead.

In today's world, China's economy is far ahead, and most of its science and technology are world-class.

Ding Hao walked on the busy street and took a taxi.

"Where, sir?" Asked the driver.

"Canglan Yishan nursing home." Ding Hao said.

The taxi left Tiandu International Hotel on the highway, consuming hydrogen.

Nowadays, energy conservation and environmental protection are advocated internationally. Through the development of these years, all cars no longer consume fuel, but turn hydrogen into kinetic energy, which not only greatly increases the endurance of cars, but also eliminates pollution emissions, and reduces the cost of car travel.

Outside canglan Yishan nursing home, Ding Hao got out of the taxi, looked up and looked inside, then walked in.

A woman with long hair and drooping shoulders in yellow volunteer clothes was washing her feet for an old man. When Ding Hao came here, she asked the woman, "is Jiang Ying here, please?"

The woman was slightly stunned and looked up at the inquirer. She could not help but be fascinated by the man's handsome face, which is comparable to those superstars in the world. No, it should be better than that.

It's not surprising that this woman has such an air. Ding Hao practices the Dharma on the Apocalypse plane, absorbs the aura in his body, and has already subtly changed his constitution and appearance. All the impurities in his body have been removed. Therefore, his appearance and figure are more prosperous than those of other women, and he can be called the most perfect person.

"Aunt Jiang just asked me for a newspaper. Now she should be in the back room." The woman said.

"Newspapers?" Ding Hao doubts a way.

"Yes, since aunt Jiang entered the nursing home, she has been paying close attention to the progress of the Shenlongjia incident. I don't know why. After so many years, she has been sticking to it." The woman says helplessly.

Ding Hao looks complicated. The reason why he came here is because Yang Xing told him that after he left the Dragon shelf, Jiang Ying went to him twice and asked about her whereabouts.

At the beginning, Jiang Ying abandoned herself for the sake of money, let her feelings for several years go, betrayed herself and walked with others, which was extremely disgusting to him, and she couldn't let it go from beginning to end.

After Ding Hao became the master of the super Shenhao system, he experienced the Shenlongjia event and practiced in the Apocalypse plane for many years. He has long been indifferent to many things. Now things are different, many acquaintances have passed away, and some things should have been forgotten.

"Are you a relative of aunt Jiang?" The woman asked suspiciously.

Ding Hao shook his head and said, "no, I'm just an old friend of hers."

After that, Ding Hao went to the inner room.

The woman's face was puzzled, aunt Jiang's old friend? Aunt Jiang is seventy-two years old, and her old friends are at least sixty or seventy years old. How can they be so young as him.

After Ding Hao entered the house, he saw an old man in gray clothes looking at the newspaper with presbyopic glasses, concentrating on what he was looking for.

"Time flies, some things have happened, why do you cling to the past, so addicted to looking for his trace, can you make up for your inner guilt?" Ding Hao said slowly.

The old man with white hair trembled when he heard the voice. The familiar voice appeared in her mind again, and the memories in her mind were instantly recalled.

The young man who was abandoned by himself and betrayed by himself came back with immeasurable wealth, broke his dream and disgraced himself.

After so many years, she realized that some things could not be bought with money. Money might be very important, but her sincere feelings could not be compared with tens of millions of taels of gold.

Later, she married a person she didn't like. Although she lived a rich life, she found it difficult for her to be happy. The person who had been meticulous to her and willing to work hard for her to earn money to support her was gone, and her heart was very painful.

She was wrong from the beginning, and it was very wrong.

The old man put down the newspaper, got up, turned his head and looked at Ding Hao.

Although Ding Hao's face has changed a little, she still remembers it clearly.

"You're back." Said the old man, with a trembling voice in his throat.

Ding Hao's eyes looked at his first love and said in a deep voice, "don't cling to the past any more."

The old man was Jiang Ying. Although she was rich for the first half of her life, her son failed to win the family after her husband died. As a result, the family's funds continued to flow away. Later, she was unable to repay the loan. Her son had no choice but to fly away, leaving her alone to support a family.

Finally, after those creditors came to her home, if it was not for Yang Xing's help, she would be forced into a desperate situation.

In her old age, she saw the impermanence of the world, and finally sold her family property and went to a nursing home to spend her late life.

"Yes... I'm sorry that I failed you." Jiang Ying pondered.

Ding Hao sighed, shook his head and said, "there is no one in the world who fails to live up to anyone. I have long forgotten what happened in those years. I just came to see you. Let's live a good life from now on."

"Why did you come to see me?" Jiang Ying hesitated for a moment and said.

"I've heard from Yang Xing that your experience over the years is nothing more than a visit from an old friend. Don't think much about it. Your little daughter has been assigned to work in the company by Yang Xing. You can rest assured that you will live a carefree life in the future." Ding Hao said slowly.

After that, Ding Hao waved and left here.

Looking at Ding Hao's back, Jiang Ying can't help feeling thousands of melancholy. Countless memories of her youth are gone. After all, she is still a passer-by.

"Thank you." Jiang Ying said in a low voice.