Ning Chen didn't respond, but when he turned around, he saw Ye Gulou standing there with red eyes, his usually high-spirited demeanor now showing frustration.
"???"
What is this for?
Ye Gulou squatted down on the spot, buried his face in his hands, and cried.
Ning Chen was even more confused.
There is no need to cry so miserably when a grandfather dies and wants to take over his body, right?
If this kind of grandfather were placed in Xiaonan Tianjie, his grandson would have dragged him out and whipped his corpse.
Ning Chen paused on the spot, hesitating to speak, then stretched out his hand and patted Ye Gulou's head.
Forget it, this is the earth after all.
His shot seemed to confirm something, and Ye Gulou cried even louder.
Ning Chen left the space to Ye Gulou and left the room.
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In the living room of the Mu family, Wen Yue and Mu Deshui were sitting on the sofa with serious expressions, but their eyes were looking towards the second floor from time to time.
It seemed that if it wasn't because he wanted to set an example for the juniors, these two people would have rushed up to him as soon as he woke up.
Wen Qinglan saw Ning Chen coming downstairs and trotted over quickly: "Mr. Ning."
Ning Chen avoided her offer of support, his expression speechless: "I'm not a second-level disabled person, so there's no need for me to be like this."
"Uh-huh."
Wen Qinglan roughly agreed twice, the nervous expression on his face not diminishing.
Ning Chen: "..."
He gave up the struggling movements of his hands and thought: "Just hold on."
Wen Yue and Mu Deshui, who were sitting on the sofa, also became nervous and said, "Mr. Ning."
Ning Chen waved his hands casually and sat on the sofa, returning to his previous leisurely state.
He turned his attention to Mu Deshui: "How are the things I asked you to check?"
"It's all here."
Mu Deshui handed a red-covered document to Ning Chen.
"The person who was poisoned by the Bai family is the head of the Bai family, Bai Yannian."
Ning Chen threw the things in his hands onto the sofa and said, "Generally, the master of the house is kept under wraps when it comes to his poisoning. How could you find out so easily?"
Mu Deshui laughed and said softly: "It's a coincidence that after the Bai family bought the Dragon Spirit Flower, they found someone to make the medicine. The person they found happened to be an old acquaintance of mine, Lin Shan. That's why I was able to tell the news bring back."
Linshan?
Ning Chen's fingertips that were tapping unconsciously paused.
He sat up a little straighter, with an interested expression on his face: "I want to meet this Lin Shan."
Mu Deshui was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "When he comes back from Bai's house, I will ask him to visit in person."
Ning Chen nodded and returned to his previous lazy posture.
Mu Deshui drank water to hide the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise.
When did Ning Chen say that he wanted to meet someone?
This is the first time I have brought it up!
When the time comes, if I build a good relationship with Lin Shan, maybe I can get Ning Chen to pay more attention to the Mu family?
Mu Deshui's inner abacus was rattling, and his attitude toward Ning Chen became even more attentive.
Wen Yue felt like a mirror in his heart. He sneered slightly and turned to ask about other things.
"Mr. Ning, why did you suddenly faint that day?"
Because the spiritual power is used too much, the body is overloaded.
Ning Chen: "Overworked."
Everyone suddenly remembered what happened that day.
Wen Yue shook his head and said, "Who would have thought that Ye Wu...er, Ye Qingshan would be deprived of his own grandson?"
But Mu Deshui's focus was on another aspect: "Mr. Ning, there will be a second time to seize a body, so wouldn't we all be in danger?"
Ning Chen glanced at Mu Deshui and sincerely felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.
Having his body taken away shows that this body is definitely something extraordinary.
What did he do to seize his body?
Lingnan Mu family?
There's really no need for that.
He said calmly: "Seizing the body requires the right time, place and people. You are indispensable. It is very difficult. You don't have to worry."
Everyone put their hearts back in their stomachs.
The door was opened, and Mu Bingzhu came back from outside, carrying a box of wine in his hand.
Ning Chen didn't like wine, so he got up and went upstairs: "You guys drink."
"What are you drinking? Mr. Ye asked me to bring this wine to him."
Ning Chen stood up for a moment.
Good guy, is Ye Gulou going to let himself go?
He looked at Mu Bingzhu with a non-smiling smile: "It's okay, give it to me."
Mu Bingzhu shivered at Ning Chen's expression.
Ning Chen took the wine from Mu Bingzhu's hand and turned to go upstairs. Looking at Ning Chen's back, a thought popped into her mind: Ye Gulou was about to be finished.
Not long after, there was a dull loud noise upstairs, which sounded like something big had been dropped to the ground.
A few people downstairs were watching their noses and mouths, pretending they didn't know anything.
Ye Gulou was kicked to the ground by Ning Chen, and everyone was stunned.
He covered his head, which was slightly dizzy from the fall, and said at a loss and aggrieved: "Boss... boss?"
Ning Chen didn't say anything. He folded his sleeves slowly, bent down and lifted Ye Gulou up with force.
"Isn't it just that a bastard grandpa died? As for that? Ye Gulou, if you can't tell the difference anymore, you don't have to follow me anymore!"
Ye Gulou: "..."
The corners of his brows and eyes drooped, and his mouth was pursed tightly.
Ning Chen had no expression on his face and stared at Ye Gulou with a heavy gaze.
"Boss, I have some vague memories. He took over my identity and made me unable...to practice."
The last four words were spoken in a low voice, as if with blood in their mouths.
Ye Gulou paused and rubbed his face harshly: "Boss, I don't miss him. I just can't accept things that I can't practice."
Ning Chen: "..."
He put down the hand that rolled up his sleeves, feeling that the information gap caused them to misunderstand quite a lot.
"Who told you you can't practice anymore?"
Ye Gulou suddenly raised his head and looked at him, two gleams of disbelief burst out from his eyes.
He couldn't help but wonder: "Then, why do I have no Qi now?"
Ning Chen frowned and said: "You are just suffering from the sequelae of the body snatching. You will recover in a few days."
In other words, he can still practice!
Ye Gulou was stunned by this huge surprise!
He jumped up suddenly and said excitedly and incoherently: "I, am I okay? Can I continue to practice in the future?!"
Ning Chen didn't answer, he raised his foot and kicked the box next to him: "Do you want to drink again?"
Ye Gulou chuckled: "Don't drink, boss. Drinking is not conducive to spiritual practice."
