The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Lin Wanqing was lying on the bed, her eyes falling on the ceiling, and thoughts in her mind.

Yan Qiao's eyes stayed on Lin Wanqing for a while, and then she slowly called out: "Mom."

"Jojo..."

The moment she heard Yan Qiao's voice, Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his cheeks and onto the pillow.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, stepped forward to help Lin Wanqing up, and let her lean against the head of the bed gently.

"You have been..."

Facing Lin Wanqing's distressed eyes, Yan Qiao suddenly felt a little dazed: "I'm fine."

"Mom just can't wake up, it's not that she's not conscious at all."

Hearing this, Lin Wanqing's eyes were filled with helplessness.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you. If I hadn't..."

Yan Qiao raised his hand to tuck the quilt for her, looked into her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Mom, I'm really fine."

Facing her emotionless eyes, Lin Wanqing opened her mouth and agreed after a while: "...Okay."

"The way you look now, Mom, it really feels like it's been a lifetime ago. In the blink of an eye, you've grown from a little kid to this big."

Lin Wanqing said softly, the distress on her face undisguised.

"Is your birthday coming soon?"

Yan Qiao paused for a moment, lowered her eyes and said softly: "It just happened two days ago."

Suddenly, Lin Wanqing's face was full of disappointment, and she reluctantly twitched her lips: "Didn't you catch up?"

Yan Qiao raised his eyes to look at her and said seriously: "When you get better, you can organize a birthday party for me."

"it is good."

Lin Wanqing didn't know that she was comforting herself, and there was a little smile in her eyes.

Yan Qiao took Aunt An and brought it in to eat and fed it to her carefully.

While feeding her, he transferred spiritual energy into her body.

If you haven't eaten for a long time, eating something suddenly will definitely cause discomfort.

But with her spiritual energy taking care of her, eating something will actually be good for your health.

"Qiaoqiao, can you tell me what happened in recent years?"

"it is good."

Yan Qiao responded softly and talked about what happened in the past few years in a cold voice.

No matter what happened, her expression never changed, as if she was just a bystander rather than a witness to these things.

Lin Wanqing looked at Yan Qiao's face with a slight smile.

But soon the smile faded after hearing what happened to her at Jiang's house.

……

"Yan Wenli!"

After hearing what Yan Wenli did to her, the gentleness on Lin Wanqing's face faded, and there was cruelty in her eyes.

"It must be that time!"

"Oh, it's her fault that time she asked me out even though she knew I didn't like her, and she pretended to like me very much."

"What did she get from you that time?"

Mentioning this matter, endless pain appeared in Lin Wanqing's eyes, and she said with a choked voice: "It was because of that time that your father died."

Hearing this, Yan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly and her fingers tightened slightly.

Yan Qiao's voice was low: "How could she know such a person?"

"I don't know either." Lin Wanqing shook her head tiredly.

Thinking of her husband Si, her whole spirit seemed to be deflated.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Yan Qiao stopped asking questions, but kept moving her hands.

She held Lin Wanqing's hand, and pure spiritual power slowly passed through it.

Lin Wanqing turned to look at her, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

She slowly stroked Yan Qiao's hand. Facing Yan Qiao's slightly confused gaze, she gently shook her head and said:

"I'm fine. I want to take a rest first. You should go and rest too."

Facing Lin Wanqing's firm gaze, Yan Qiao lowered his eyes slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and took back his spiritual power.

Under Lin Wanqing's gaze, she left the room with a calm expression.

What no one saw was the instant coldness in her eyes.Jiang family!

Yan Wenli is not the only one in the Jiang family.

There are also Jiang Yunshu and Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming should be back too.

……

"Yan Qiao, you are finally here."

Seeing Yan Qiao's figure, Jiang Yunshu stood up slowly.

Yan Qiao glanced lightly at Yan Wenli, who was lying on the hospital bed.

After hearing her words, he slowly looked back at Jiang Yunshu and said in a cold voice: "Go ahead."

Jiang Yunshu chuckled suddenly, looked at her with deep eyes, and his voice was full of deep meaning:
"Yan Qiao, do you know that you look like two different people now and before?"

"so?"

"You're a lonely ghost who just took over my cousin's body. Does such arrogance really scare you anymore?"

"But why don't I believe it?"

After saying that, Jiang Yunshu suddenly sneered.

"Lonely ghost?"

Yan Qiao raised his eyes to look at her, his beautiful eyes full of coldness, and she repeated in a low voice.

Jiang Yunshu still had a slight smile on her face, and she said with a smile that did not reach her eyes:
"Otherwise I can't explain your sudden change in temperament and your sudden appearance of abilities."

"This is a good idea, but it's a pity that I guessed it wrong."

"Really? But I don't think I guessed wrong."

Yan Qiao was too lazy to talk to her and said bluntly: "How much do you know about breath exchange?"

Jiang Yunshu suddenly laughed: "Is it appropriate for you to ask me this?"

"Yan Wenli is not your biological mother, but she helps you change your luck."

"you know?"

Jiang Yunshu subconsciously glanced at Yan Wenli on the hospital bed, and her eyes instantly turned cold.

"Who told you that!"

"You answer my question first."

Yan Qiao raised his eyelids and looked at her lightly.

Jiang Yunshu stared at her for a long time, then sneered: "I underestimated you."

Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows in disbelief and waited quietly for her answer.

"How did Yan Wenli know that your luck is so bad? I actually don't know."

"It's just that during those two years, there was an extra man by her side."

"A man who is extremely beautiful but extremely gentle to others."

……

"I told you everything I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yunshu slumped down on the escort bed, with a hint of exhaustion on his face.

Yan Qiao looked down at her from above. Several emotions flashed through his twinkling eyes, and she suppressed them one by one.

She turned around and left the ward without saying a word.

She knew that Jiang Yunshu would only reveal this to her at most.

Looking at Yan Qiao's leaving figure, Jiang Yunshu's eyes flashed slightly and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"The show is about to begin!" she whispered softly.

Yan Qiao kept thinking about the position of the man Jiang Yunshu mentioned in this matter, and the position of Jiang Yunshu.

She knew even better than Yan Wenli, the instigator.

If there was no handwriting from Jiang Ming behind this, she would definitely not believe it.

"Things are getting more interesting."

Yan Qiao's eyes were dark, and she slowly raised the corners of her lips.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

(End of this chapter)