In the God Realm, Tianhu Yunsheng, who was lying on Ye Beiming's lap, stretched, gracefully jumped to the ground, and regained her human form.
"Yehu, you should be convinced now. I just said that the prospective son-in-law is much better than you think."
Yun Sheng became more and more satisfied with Emperor Xin, his son-in-law-to-be.
Last time, she and Di Xin were spying on Di Xin secretly, but was discovered by that kid.
Ye Beiming changed his method, so he used his divine power to condense into a monster and followed Emperor Xin. In this way, someone would report Emperor Xin's every move to the two of them.
Regardless of his own daughter, he still has a lot of brains, Yun Sheng privately thinks that Di Xin and them are all the same way, they look harmless on the outside, but inside they are a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"It's too early to say now. If you really had brains, you wouldn't have been betrayed by your partner back then and ended up being reincarnated."
Ye Beiming said disdainfully, if it was him, he would never make such a low-level mistake.
"Tch, the words are better than the songs, and I don't know who abandoned my wife and daughter for the so-called curse, and almost made my child a child."
Yun Sheng rolled his eyes.
"Little wild cat, you're turning your arm out to help outsiders, right? I think you've been too busy recently. Maybe you should think about it, give me another child, and give Lingyue and the others a younger sister and younger brother. "
When Ye Beiming heard Yun Sheng mention the past, he felt annoyed for a while, that was the biggest stain in his life, but unfortunately his little wild cat likes to turn over old scores at every turn.
And once the little wild cat counts, he likes it endlessly.
Ye Beiming straddled his long legs and wrapped his beloved wife in his arms.
"Have a baby, it hurts so much to have a baby, whoever wants to have a baby with you, you have to give birth to yourself, let me tell you, in my era, technology was advanced, and a man gave birth to a child like a hen laying eggs... Hey, Ye Beiming, I warn you, don't be afraid to take off my clothes. Bastard, it's still daylight, you're prostitution in daylight..."
Before Yun Sheng could finish speaking, Ye Beiming blocked his mouth tightly.
Outside the house, several servants covered their mouths and chuckled, consciously avoiding it.
Outside, the sunset is just in time.
There was only the sound of groaning (groaning) that made people blush.
In Huangquan City, Ye Lingyue has obtained all the information about the ruins of Qiulin left by the old president of Qunying Club from Bo Qing's hands.
Among these materials are the topographic maps of the Qiulin ruins, as well as the confessions left by other members, including the old president, after they left the Qiulin ruins.
The clues of the materials were very messy, and when I turned to the last file, it was a square floor tile.
There was a strangely scrawled sentence on it.
"Run, run, the devil is coming..."
Looking at the handwriting, Ye Lingyue recognized that it was the handwriting of the old president of Qunying Society.
The handwriting was very messy, it looked like it was written hastily, and it was left on a floor tile, which made Ye Lingyue feel strange.
"That thing is the suicide note of the old president before he died. We didn't understand what the old president meant at the beginning, but now it seems that it has something to do with the Qiulin ruins."
Thinly pushed the door open and walked in, holding a dinner in his hand.
As soon as Ye Lingyue got busy, she completely forgot herself, worried that she was recovering from a serious illness, and forced her to eat something.
It was rumored that the old president of Qunying Society was assassinated when he usurped the throne in a ruthless manner.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
Ye Lingyue looked at the floor tile, eating the meal, and chatted with Bo Qing about the old president's last words.
"Shortly after I became the backbone of the Qunying Club, the old president has been declining. Even if I don't take action, he will die sooner or later. On that day, when I came back from work, I just arrived at the old president's house , I saw that he wanted to insult Tan Su, and Tan Su killed the old president in a hurry. At that time, she was very frightened. I thought that Tan Su had a kindness with me, so I helped her dispose of the old president's body. Pretending to be the old president was assassinated to death. Later, with the support of other backbones and Tan Su, I became the new president.”
Boqing recounted what happened that day.
Tan Su's father was one of the backbones of the Qunying Society who followed the old president. After he entered the Qiulin ruins and hanged himself, Tan Su was brought up by the old president since he was a child.
The old president has always been as close as a daughter to her. If the old president is normal, he will never insult Tan Su.
It can only be said that the old president was already insane at the time.
What made the old president suffer for many years was the sequelae after returning from the Qiulin ruins.
When he died, he left this line on the ground in front of him. No one could understand what it meant.
When Baoqing buried the old city owner, he dug out the floor tile to commemorate the old owner.
"So, the real reason for the death of the old club owner is the ruins of Qiulin."
Ye Lingyue looked at the floor tile over and over again. The handwriting on the floor tile was left by the old president who mixed blood and fingers.
It's a pity that the old president has been dead for a long time.
Ye Lingyue was thinking about it, but suddenly thought of it.
"By the way, where is the old president's body now?"
"Corpse, don't you want to open the coffin for an autopsy?"
Bo Qing was taken aback by Ye Lingyue's words.
"Open the coffin for an autopsy? This is absolutely not possible, President, how can you let this woman do whatever she wants. Besides, what qualifications does she have to open the museum, she is just a novice who has just arrived in Huangquan City."
As soon as Ye Lingyue's request was put forward, it attracted opposition from the whole Qunying Society, especially Tan Su, the death of the old president made her feel guilty all the time.
He has been dead for many years, and it is a kind of blasphemy to have an autopsy now.
Everyone in the Qunying Club was also excited, and they all disagreed. Ye Lingyue opened the coffin.
"She is not a novice. From today onwards, Ye Lingyue is the acting city lord of Huangquan City. On behalf of our father and daughter, she has full authority to investigate the Qiulin ruins. In Huangquan City, she enjoys the same power as the city lord."
Just when Tan Su and the others were at odds with Ye Lingyue, the City Lord of Huangquan and the old City Lord walked in.
Seeing the old city lord who had been "dead" for a long time suddenly appear and look full of energy, all the members of Qunyingshe were stunned.
How did she suddenly become the acting city lord of Huangquan City
Even Ye Lingyue was stunned when such a big hat fell down.
After the Lord of Huangquan finished speaking, he blinked at Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue was not slow to react, she immediately understood that it was the Lord of Huangquan who was paving the way for her.
As the acting city lord of Netherworld City, let alone opening coffins for autopsy, she is qualified to investigate and interrogate anyone and anything in Netherworld City.
This time, even Tan Su was speechless, so Bo Qing could only take Ye Lingyue to the old city lord's tomb to open the coffin for an autopsy.