Chapter 552： Brother, you stay (1/2)

After a few more words, Hua Ruyan went to the back kitchen to make dinner, and everyone feasted and went away to practice.

They are martial artists, and the most important thing every day is to practice.

Chen Feng came to Han Yu'er's training room. After he opened the door and came in, Han Yu'er raised his head and looked at him, with some doubts and questions in his eyes.

Chen Feng closed the door, walked in front of her, sat down slowly, and looked at Han Yu'er flatly, a little hesitant to say something, his face was very embarrassed.

Han Yu'er seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly her face turned pale, looking at Chen Feng, she said softly: ”Chen Feng, I guess what you are going to say, this time you go to the Demon Valley to find the trace of your father. There is a lot of money, and I have never had time to tell me...”

”Is my father already in an accident?”

Chen Feng looked heavy and nodded, then took out the sword from Han Cong's lifetime, and handed it to Han Yu'er. He said softly, ”I found a corpse in the Demon Valley, and there are only bones left.”

”There is no sign of identity during his lifetime, only this long sword was found next to him. It is the saber of Uncle Master!”

Han Yuer took the long sword, held it in his hand, and carefully rubbed it, tears in his eyes continued.

She whispered: ”Yes, that's right, this is my father's sword.”

He said, holding the long sword, crying bitterly, extremely sad.

He had already guessed that his father Han Cong might have suffered an accident, but at this time he personally confirmed the news from Chen Feng, and he still felt an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

Chen Feng sat in front of her and took her into her arms. Han Yuer's head was placed against Chen Feng's chest, her hands tightly around Chen Feng's waist, as if she was afraid that Chen Feng would leave him if she let go.

Chen Feng gently touched her hair with his hand, whispering comfort.

After a while, Chen Feng felt that Han Yuer's cry in his arms became lower and lower, and finally there was no movement.

Chen Feng looked down, and just like that, Han Yu'er leaned against Chen Feng's chest, her face gloomy, and she fell asleep.

However, her brows frowned from time to time, and her eyelashes trembled lightly from time to time, indicating that he was still a little anxious.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, stood up lightly, picked her up, put it on the side of the bed, and then gently covered her with bedding.

For fear of awakening Han Yu'er, his movements were extremely slight.

But when he was about to turn around and leave, his hand was suddenly clenched by Han Yuer.

He heard an inaudible voice: ”Junior Brother, can you stay with me tonight?”