After Lin Xiang passed Lin Cheng, he stopped and turned to look at Lin Cheng. However, considering Lin Cheng's cultivation level, Lin Xiang did not show any emotions such as murderous intent, so as not to be noticed by Lin Cheng.
"By the way, have a good rest. Come and have dinner with me in half an hour. After all, you are my son after all." Lin Cheng said without looking back.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Xiang responded, and then walked towards the back house without looking back.
After Lin Xiang left, Lin Cheng slowly rubbed the walnuts in his hand, his eyes moving, not knowing what he was thinking.
Kaka...
Two crisp sounds came from Lin Cheng's palm, and the two shiny walnuts were cracked by Lin Cheng.
"Little beast, do you think you can turn the world around with the support of the Bone Spirit Sea? What a beautiful thought..." Lin Cheng glanced at the broken walnuts in his hand and sneered in a low voice.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Cheng's big hand suddenly clenched, and a heartbreaking sound of cracking was heard. When the palm was opened again, the walnuts inside had already been broken into powder.
Lin Cheng slowly raised his hand and watched mockingly as the walnut crumbs fell from his hand to the ground bit by bit, as if he had seen Lin Xiang's fate.
On the other side, Lin Xiang walked to the guest room and closed the door calmly, but his hand never left the door. He locked it tighter and tighter until the door made a cracking sound, and then he slowly let go.
"Lin Cheng...you forced me to do this..." Lin Xiang's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.
Lin Cheng actually dared to speak shamelessly about his mother in front of him! This is completely treating him as a fool!
If there was even the slightest hesitation about killing his father before, then now, Lin Xiang's heart is full of murderous intentions, and he just wants to kill Lin Cheng as soon as possible!
"Lin Cheng, just wait. You must apologize to my mother in person. I will send you down personally." Lin Xiang wiped the corners of his eyes and swore in a low voice.
It is ironic that a father and son are both thinking about how to kill each other...
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"Master, I bought your wine." The maid respectfully handed over the morning gourd.
"Isn't this wine pretty good? Why do you need to buy that Bamboo Leaf Green?" Liu Yuanshan lay down on the recliner with his face flushed after drinking.
"I don't like strong alcohol, it's easy to mess up things." I opened the gourd and smelled it in the early morning, and found that it did have an old smell. I nodded with satisfaction before answering.
"It's harmful to men. What kind of man is he if he doesn't drink strong alcohol?" Liu Yuanshan waved his hand disdainfully.
"..." I looked at Liu Yuanshan helplessly in the early morning. Is this little old man really drunk?
"Hahahaha... It was my slip of the tongue, my slip of the tongue." Liu Yuanshan reacted and quickly patted his mouth gently.
"Um...this girl, please help Mr. Liu back. He's drunk too much." Chen Chen waved to the maid not far away.
"Huh? I'm not leaving, it's good to be here." Liu Yuanshan shook off the hand of the maid who came forward to support him and refused.
"Mr. Liu, you drank too much." Chen Chen looked at Liu Yuanshan calmly and said softly.
Liu Yuanshan's face became slightly unnatural following Chen Ling's words, and then he was helped away by the maid without saying a word, following the maid's strength.
Looking at Liu Yuanshan's back in the early morning, he rubbed his temples tiredly. He really couldn't figure it out. Did he look particularly immature? How come Liu Yuanshan can act so fake when acting with him?
With that look, as long as he was not blind, he would know that Liu Yuanshan was not really drunk, but was pretending to be drunk.
But apart from this, what he couldn't understand was why Liu Yuanshan pretended to be drunk? I was really puzzled in the early morning.
Morning looked up at the sky and found that it was getting late, so he turned around and went back to the room. But this time, Morning noticed something was wrong. There was a faint fragrance in the air, and the smell was very familiar.
"Could it be..." Ling Chen's face changed, and he seemed to remember where he had smelled this smell.
"Brother Chen Chen~~" A delicate call echoed in Chen Chen's ears.
Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Chen felt his blood run cold. Now he finally understood why Liu Yuanshan pretended to be drunk, and even pretended to be so clumsy.
His saint was in the room, and he had to cooperate with her. How could Liu Yuanshan not panic?
"Little ancestor... How many days have it been? Why are you here again?" Chen Chen looked at the bed with a headache.
I saw Ren Hongluan huddled in the bed, with only his small head exposed and his big eyes blinking at the early morning.
"I was worried about you, so I came here overnight." Ren Hongluan explained shyly.
"I..." Chen Qing raised his hand to his forehead and was speechless. If he guessed correctly, this must be a good thing Liu Yuanshan did.
"Then your father just let you out like this?" Chen Chen suddenly remembered Ren Hongluan's biological father and asked quickly.
"Dad, he didn't let me, but I asked my mother to help me hold him down. If that doesn't work, my mother will knock him out." Ren Hongluan explained in a clear voice.
"...Awesome." Ling Chen was completely convinced and gave Ren Hongluan two thumbs up. Ren Changan was really lucky to have such a wife and child.
Ren Changan, the head of the sect and family, had no face at all. In the early morning, he even felt sorry for Ren Changan.
"Brother Chen Chen, come on, I've warmed the bed for you~" Ren Hongluan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she stretched out her hand to wave to Chen Chen.
"There is no need for the female donor! I say goodbye, poor monk!" Ling Chen didn't hesitate at all. He cupped his hands to Ren Hongluan in a very arrogant manner, turned around and walked out without a trace of nostalgia.
"Eh! Brother Chen Chen, please don't leave!" Ren Hongluan was immediately anxious when he saw this, and he didn't care much. He turned into a red light and sprang out from the bed. The next moment, his whole body was hanging on Chen Chen.
"Get away from me, do you hear me?" Chen Qing pressed Ren Hongluan's pressed face and pushed Ren Hongluan out.
At this moment, Ling Chen felt that his heart was as cold as the knife that had been used to kill fish for decades, and he had no evil thoughts towards Ren Hongluan.
"I...don't...want..." Ren Hongluan used her hands and feet to hug Chenchen tightly, refusing to let go at all. Her beautiful little face was deformed by Chenchen's push.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, but no one could do anything to the other. Even if Ling Chen used his internal strength, in his current physical condition, Ling Qing could not do anything to Ren Hongluan.
However, even in the early morning when he was at his peak, there was nothing he could do to Ren Hongluan, because when Ren Hongluan used his internal strength to resist, he was surprised to find that Ren Hongluan's cultivation was no worse than his.
"Ancestor! What are you going to do!?" Ling Chen asked helplessly.
There was no choice but to give up resistance in the early morning and let Ren Hongluan hug him.
"I miss you so much. Brother, how can you be so heartless?" Ren Hongluan pretended to look pitiful and looked up at Chen Chen.
It can be said that with Ren Hongluan's appearance and pitiful expression, let alone men and women, even eunuchs will be soft-hearted.
But this was almost ineffective for Ling Chen, because he knew this girl's quirky character very well.
Such a tragic scene in her childhood made her heart tremble in the early morning hours of her two lives, but this girl didn't shed a single tear. She was just a little nervous at most, which shows Ren Hongluan's mental toughness.
