Master Qingfeng? Xiao Luo is a little confused, his master is also called Qingfeng, but—
In my memory, the identities of masters at the level of charming uncles and Taoist priests seem to be a bit inconsistent.
So, the Taoist Master Qingfeng that Ling Yan said should be someone else, right
"Xiaoyan, he is your mother." Grandpa Ling smiled and looked solemn. Jiang Yan had a strong personality. He knew this from the beginning. His only son fell in love with such a woman, and he had nothing to do.
"Grandpa, I remember that my mother was not like this before. Since six years ago, many of her behaviors, even her temper, have become unfamiliar to me." Ling Yan seemed to make up his mind and continued the original topic.
"Xiao Wan, take Tuantuan upstairs first." Grandpa Ling was helpless, what happened six years ago was something no one wanted to see.
Yu Wan nodded slightly, but just picked up the person, but Ling Tianci's little friend was not happy.
"I want Xiao Chuan to go with me!"
Xiao Luozhen was the first time he knew how attractive he was to the little friends. Of course, if he didn't know how to play Rhythm Master, the result would be completely different.
"Tuantuan, what did you say?" Ling Su asked quietly.
Ling Tianci shook his head again and again, looked at the little orange cat aggrieved, and then followed his mother upstairs obediently.
Xiao Luo pretended to lower his head and licked his paws, pretending not to see the resentful little eyes, although he liked this little dumpling, but now he is more curious about Qingfeng Daochang, and the story that the elder brother of the Ling family told about six years ago.
Intuition told him that his shit shovel officer was also haunted by those past events.
Xiao Luo patiently listened to the conversation between Grandpa Ling and the eldest brother of the Ling family. Occasionally, his shit shovel officer would interject a sentence. The three of them knew everything about the past, but he was a different observer, so he could only slowly Collect clues, record information with the help of the ball system, and figure out what happened six years ago.
Six years ago, Ling's father Ling Rui was the CEO of Ling's consortium. Ling's eldest brother, Ling Yan, was an intern in the subsidiary. Ling Su was still actively planning his Xingchen studio. The daughter-in-law of the family, she worked hard to restrain herself and wanted to be a gentle wife and mother.
Until one day, Ling Rui's chief secretary Lou Yiyi suddenly approached Jiang Yan and said that she was pregnant with Ling Rui's child. Jiang Yan, who had cultivated herself for many years, was greatly stimulated at that moment and had a dispute with Lou Yiyi.
During the dispute, Lou Yiyi fell and suffered a miscarriage.
Ling Rui repeatedly assured that he had nothing to do with Lou Yiyi, and the child could not be his. Jiang Yan believed it at first, but later, Lou Yiyi committed suicide, jumped from the ward window on the third floor, and died on the spot.
There was a lot of trouble for a while, and Ling's stock plummeted. In the end, Grandpa Ling went out in person, shoved Ling Rui down from the CEO position, and brought Ling Yan up again.
How tortuous the process was at the beginning, Xiao Luo is not difficult to imagine, rumors are fiercer than tigers, most of them are Ling's competitors who have made insidious tricks, pity Ling's unfortunate father.
After the matter subsided, Jiang Yan questioned Ling Rui again for the truth. Ling Rui confessed: Lou Yiyi had tried to seduce him. He had already thought of firing her, but because the other party pleaded hard, he agreed to give her a three-month buffer period. After that, the chief secretary's performance was also very in line with her identity, but unexpectedly it turned into such a tragedy in the end.
Jiang Yan, however, was unrelenting, went mad, and was hospitalized for a period of time because of a mental disorder. The treatment went smoothly, and in just two months, she was discharged from the hospital, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
Because of self-blame, Father Ling felt that his handling of Lou Yiyi was not proper enough, which led to a series of troubles in the future. His attitude towards Jiang Yan was more tolerant, and he gave in everywhere, but he did not expect—
"Sometimes, I can't help but wonder if she is our mother after all."
Ling Su's voice brought Xiao Luo's thoughts back to reality.
Ling Yan sighed, and said with the same heavy expression: "Grandpa, I have discussed this matter with Xiaosu privately several times. Don't you have any doubts at all?"
Xiao Luo looked back suspiciously at his own shit shoveling officer, and suddenly an extremely absurd thought popped up in his mind: Could it be that Mama Ling was crossed? !
There was an accident six years ago, and the change in temperament was not small. It can be said that it was caused by stimulation, but I am allergic to animal hair...
Xiao Luo recalled it carefully, and always felt that Mother Ling's so-called allergic reaction was more like a psychological problem than a physical one.
"All the physical examination reports are normal." Grandpa Ling frowned slightly. He was originally an atheist, but since Daoist Qingfeng gave Ling Su a hexagram, he subconsciously began to believe in this mysterious and mysterious thing.
Perhaps it is precisely because Jiang Yan is the daughter-in-law of the Ling family, the closest family member of the family. When they discovered her abnormality, their first reaction was not to doubt, but to choose tolerance and understanding, hoping that time would ease this situation. everything.
"So, let's ask Daoist Qingfeng to come over." Ling Yan said sternly, "In the past six years, her actions have largely been more like a stranger trying to split our family. Xiaowan and I The matter has passed, grandpa, you always don't hope that in the future, Xiaosu will bring his girlfriend to the door, and mother will make some more troubles, right?"
"Xiao Su, what do you say?" Grandpa Ling turned his gaze to Ling Su.
Ling Su is stroking the fluffy body of the little orange cat, his eyes drooping, his emotions are hard to tell: "Grandpa, I agree with the big brother."
In the past six years, each of them has more or less doubts in their hearts, and even the two brothers Ling Yan and Ling Su have invited several experts to watch it quietly three years ago, but unfortunately, all of them have no results.
Those were all well-known experts in the industry. Even they said that the feng shui of the Ling family was completely fine, and they didn't find anything wrong around them, so the brothers had to give up and just think they were suspicious.
"I see." After Grandpa Ling finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and was about to contact an old friend to help find someone. Daoist Qingfeng has a well-known reputation in the industry. This master has always been erratic, and it is difficult to contact him.
This, this... God-like development. Xiao Luo silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't expect that when he first came to the door, he would break through the secret past of the Ling family.
If Daoist Qingfeng is really that magical, will he see through his little orange cat that there is a human soul hidden in it
Or... Daoist Qingfeng is his master
Xiao Luo couldn't make a conclusion, but seeing his own shit shoveling officer's preoccupied appearance, he couldn't help but arch his head into the other's arms, right as comfort: poor shit shoveling officer, don't worry, I'm still by your side.