Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 110 Fatal Scam
200 years ago, the Ji family had been silent for a long time, and many powerful people had passed away.

At the moment when the spiritual power is getting thinner, it is also difficult for the cultivating family to move forward.

Influenced by Zhongli's royal family, women's power has continued to increase, which has already affected the family.

As a man, Ji Hanchan's status was seriously threatened when his cultivation was hindered, and the network of conspiracy laid out hundreds of years ago began to close.

What kind of love is not worth mentioning in front of power, status, and cultivation.

But if it can be used as a stepping stone, that's another matter.

"She died." Ling Lan sobbed softly, "She died at the hands of the person she loved the most."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at him, then took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Ling Lan, "You cried, wipe it."

Linglan pulled the white handkerchief and wiped her tears roughly, "My mother is dead, can't I cry?"

In fact, what I am thinking is, can you not say anything and save some face for me?

Jiang Yu responded with silence. It seemed that no one told her not to cry, but she just couldn't bear to see others crying and looking very sloppy.

"Ji Hanchan deceived her of all her demonic power, extracted her demonic bones, and imprisoned her. But how long can she live without her demonic power?"

She gave birth to a child, fought to get him out of the valley, and finally died in the ice and snow on Yunyi Mountain.

The cold wind blew her away and took her away.

She was born in ice and snow, and finally died in ice and snow.

It can be considered lucky.

"You know now, don't you? Do you have anything else to say about my relationship with the Ji family? Leave without me." Ling Lan struggled for a few times, but found that she still couldn't move, and was a little angry.

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, and Ling Lan felt the restraints on her body suddenly disappear. She glared at Jiang Yu and ran away.

The door was closed forcefully, making a loud noise.

Jiang Yu stood there and watched his leaving figure, silently thinking, isn't this his room?

She opened the door and walked out, and sure enough she saw Linglan running back angrily, "This is my yard, you should leave."

Jiang Yu nodded, "Thank you for today's matter. I'll leave first."

Perhaps she didn't expect Jiang Yu to express his gratitude, which made Ling Lan a little stunned.

It wasn't until Jiang Yu left that he muttered in a low voice: "Weird."

Yunyi Mountain

Jiang Yu and Song Heqing stood on Yunyi Mountain and looked at the valley bottom that was shrouded in fog and couldn't see clearly. The cold wind coming from the road was biting.

"Master, what can we do when we come to Yunyi Mountain?" Song Heqing asked the person next to him with a side face.

The night before yesterday, Jiang Yu suddenly came to his room and told him to pack his things and leave tomorrow.

Although Song Heqing was a little confused about leaving so quickly, he quickly packed his things and waited to leave.

He thought he could stay away from Ji Chenshuang and others, but when he was halfway there, Jiang Yu told him that the place where they went from now on was where the Ji family was hiding.

Song Heqing: "..."

Master probably wants to sell me.

After this idea took root in his heart, it kept growing wildly. Until now, he and Jiang Yu were standing on the high mountain, with the cold wind blowing, and he still felt a little panicked.

"There are some old things that I need to clarify." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the clouds and mist under the cliff, "Get out."

Song Heqing responded, walked to a stone covered with frost and snow, and pulled out a person from behind the stone.

"Who are you?" Song Heqing asked sharply.

Ling Lan looked at Jiang Yu with wide eyes, "Song Heqing, you don't recognize me anymore."

Song Heqing looked at him doubtfully, "Should I know you?"

The breath seemed familiar, but I had never seen this face before. Could it be that I passed by him some time ago and didn't pay much attention to it when I bumped into him.

"Two days ago, you threw me out of Mr. Jiang's room. My butt still hurts from the fall." Ling Lan saw Song Heqing frowning. She really didn't seem to remember him, so she couldn't help but remind him.

When Song Heqing heard this, his hands shook and he almost threw the person out.

No wonder it felt familiar, it turned out to be him!

That day, the night was dark, and he only knew that a man hid in Jiang Yu's room, and threw him out without even looking carefully.

"Why are you following us?" Song Heqing's hand that was holding his clothes slowly moved up, pinched his neck and tightened.

Ling Lan pushed Song Heqing hard but couldn't break away from Song Heqing's hand. She could only turn her eyes to Jiang Yu and pray that Master Jiang could control her crazy disciple.

"He Qing, bring him here."

Jiang Yu looked at Ling Lan with a heavy gaze, but did not ask Song Heqing to let him go.

Linglan looked back in despair, wondering if she was really going to die here.

Why does he, a half-demon, always meet people who are stronger than him?

Song Heqing dragged someone to Jiang Yu, and asked in a deep voice, "Master, how should we deal with him?"

"Let him go first. I have something to ask him." Jiang Yu watched Song Heqing pinch Ling Lan's neck. It was a little difficult for him to speak, so he reminded him aloud.

Song Heqing let go of his hand, and Ling Lan quickly ran away from Song Heqing and hid behind Jiang Yu.

Ling Lan covered her neck and looked at Song Heqing in horror. This person must hate him. He wanted his life every time and looked at him with fierce eyes.

"Master Jiang, save me." Linglan shouted loudly.

Jiang Yu looked back at him, his face was pale, his eyes were a little red, his lips were blue, there were some red marks on his neck, and his hair was messy in the wind.

"He Qing, don't scare him." Jiang Yu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Heqing's expression changed again and again.

If Tao Qian were here at this time, he would definitely clap his hands happily, "Song Heqing, you also have today."

Let you taste my grievances.

"Okay, He Qing won't do anything to you. Now you can say, what are you going to do with us?"

Jiang Yu stared at Ling Lan, his eyes heavy, with a hint of oppression in his dark eyes, which made the lies that Ling Lan wanted to blurt out feel like they were stuck in his throat.

"Ahem..." Linglan avoided Jiang Yu's sight and whispered: "Last time you asked me about the Ji family, I guessed that you must have gone to the Ji family when you left. I also wanted to go back and have a look. That's why I followed secretly. you."

Afraid that Jiang Yu would be worried, Ling Lan repeated, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I just went back and took a look."

"Really? He Qing, throw him down. I hate children who don't tell the truth." Jiang Yu said in a deep voice.

When Song Heqing heard this, he suppressed his smile and responded: "Okay."

The wind howled in my ears, mixed with someone's wailing.

"Wait a minute, I'm telling the truth, don't throw me away." Ling Lan cried like a ghost under Song Heqing's hands.

Song Heqing pushed Ling Lan to the edge of the cliff. The gravel fell rustling under his feet. If he took another step forward, he would fall off the cliff.

"Actually, I told the truth, but I just hid a little bit."

Jiang Yu walked up to him, "What are you hiding? Lie again..."

Linglan shook her head, "Don't lie, trust me."

Song Heqing pulled him back by his collar and looked at Ling Lan expressionlessly.

In the death eyes of the two, Linglan suppressed the fear in her heart and told them all the hidden things.

The wind on the mountaintop blows through the sky, unable to blow away the hidden secrets.

(End of this chapter)