The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

Sucking his teeth, Fan Tianzhi seemed quite indignant.

"Good people don't live long, evil deeds last for thousands of years. It's not that easy to die. It looked quite serious that night, but I didn't expect that he had recovered by the next day.

Even the doctor was amazed, saying he had never seen a patient recover so quickly, and he was discharged from the hospital early this morning!"

"All discharged from the hospital? Is it so miraculous? Why do I doubt that he is using some kind of evil magic to recover so quickly?"

Fan Tianzhi shrugged helplessly, unable to say anything.

"There's no way to know that. By the way, I also asked the nurse, and it seems that apart from Huang Jiaying, I didn't see any other woman come to see him, so it's hard to say whether Ling Yang came to Hong Kong or not."

"No, we have to find a way to see if Ling Yang has arrived. We have been in Hong Kong long enough, we need to finish this matter and return to City A as soon as possible!"

Although Fan Tianzhi's people are active in Saijiangnan, I will always feel uneasy if I don't go back and keep an eye on them personally.

Saijiangnan’s business is not that big, but it is not small either. There are many people who covet Saijiangnan.

Xiao Muyang's operation lasted nearly five hours before it was over.

When the doctor came out and said that the operation was very successful, everyone waiting outside the operating room finally felt relieved.

Fei Qianfeng was in tears, and he held the doctor's hand and almost knelt down to kowtow to the doctor.

Although Zhen Bushiren was discharged from the hospital, Ling Xiao was still worried and asked Mu Fei to stay in the hospital to watch over him. He told them that Mu Fei could only leave the hospital when they left Hong Kong.

After helping Fei Qianfeng with some work, the few of them left the hospital.

Ling Xiao called Huang Jiahui and heard that he was with Lan Qing, so he asked the driver to go directly to Lan Qing.

When we got there, Fu Ye and Lan Qing were both at home.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Ling Xiao discovered that Lan Qing looked much more tired, and even Fu Ye had lost his previous refinement.

His hair hung down casually and was not taken care of.

"Mom and Dad, has anything happened at home these days? Why do you look so tired?"

If Ling Xiao hadn't said anything, Lan Qing seemed to have not noticed. As soon as Ling Xiao said that, Lan Qing unconsciously raised her hand and touched her face. Then she looked at her husband. The man who had been refined for half his life now looked like an old man.

"How could this happen? Xiaoxiao, why don't you move back home? Daddy and Mommy must be uncomfortable with the sudden quietness at home. The house has been too quiet these past few days when you were away. I can't muster the energy to do anything!"

Lan Qing said it was okay, but Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

This is wrong, very wrong.

How could it be because the house suddenly became deserted? This house has been deserted for many years, how could I not get used to it after just a few days of liveliness?

Besides, Fu Ye and Lan Qing are not the old men and women from ordinary families. Their lives are rich. Even if they are not around, Lan Qing will never be so lazy.

"Mom and Dad, I also feel like I'm used to living with you, so why don't we move back here? Can we let my brother move back too?"

Ling Xiao was really worried about Fu Ye and Lan Qing, but she didn't feel comfortable leaving Huang Jiahui alone in the new house, so she decided to just let them live together.

"Okay, okay, it's better for you to move back. I never felt that home was so lonely before, but now that you're gone, I feel how terribly lonely it is!"

There was actually nothing to move, as all the daily necessities were brand new and in stock. As for clothes, the clothes Lan Qing bought for them would take more than a year to wear.

The clothes I brought there before were placed there as a backup.

"Mom and Dad, it's still early for dinner, why don't you go upstairs and take a nap? We've been guarding the hospital for so long and are a little sleepy, let's go back and take a nap!"

"Okay, okay, you guys go back and get some rest. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare dinner. Minmin just happened to be back from the hospital today, so it's time to celebrate!"

As soon as they walked out of the villa gate, before Ling Xiao could ask any questions, Fan Tianzhi asked about Lu Xun first.

"Master, your father-in-law and mother-in-law don't look well. Are they sick?"

Ling Xiao nodded and looked at Lu Xun, waiting for his answer.

"There is a faint black aura between their eyebrows. It should not be caused by illness. This house may not be clean enough!"

"Ah? What do you mean? You're not telling me about this house..."

The word "haunted" was on the tip of his tongue, but after hesitating for a long time, Fan Tianzhi finally didn't say it out loud.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xun shook his head and said bluntly: "It's not haunted, but this house may have been set up by some magic array or there may be something that shouldn't be there!"

"Amitabha, there is no magic circle in this house!"

The follower monk seldom speaks, and today he took the initiative to speak.

Ling Xiao looked back at the little monk curiously and asked in surprise: "Little monk, do you know these?"

He looks like a not very smart person, but I didn't expect that he knows all these things besides his martial arts skills.

"Amitabha, I don't understand. I was born with the ability to see these things clearly, just like eating when you are hungry and going home when it rains!"

This sentence made everyone's expressions different.

"It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others. Many people have spent their entire lives trying to learn it but this guy has learned it all by himself!"

Ling Xiao grumbled to express his dissatisfaction.

"Little monk, can you see why my parents are like this?"

"Amitabha……"

"Stop, stop, little monk, you said you can play King of Glory on your phone, can you please stop saying Amitabha all the time?"

"Amitabha! The little monk is a monk, and monks should say Amitabha!"

"Okay, then why do you have to say Amitabha?"

"Amitabha, the little monk doesn't know!"

"..." Ling Xiao was speechless. She hadn't met any opponent since she became a fierce ghost. Except for the draw with the evil doctor, the little monk was the first person who left her speechless.

"Okay, okay, do whatever you want. Just tell me if you can figure out why my parents act like that."

"Amitabha, the souls of the two donors have been disturbed by something, which consumes their essence, so the donors look tired and listless!"

The little monk guessed the same as Lu Xun's, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what could have such great power.

"Little monk, do you know what things can interfere with people's souls and consume their essence?"

"Amitabha, I don't know, but I heard from my master that anything that can consume a person's essence is evil!"

"Haha, I also know this can't be fun."

They returned to the small building at the back in a bad mood. They were not in the mood to go upstairs to rest, so they all sat down in the living room.

Not long after they sat down, Huang Jiahui came over with a servant carrying two boxes of Nutri-Express.

"Master, I wonder if this is the Nutri-Express you wanted?"

Huang Jiahui had never drunk this stuff before, and it was even the first time he heard of this drink. He didn't expect that he secretly opened a bottle and drank it, and it turned out to be quite delicious.

The little monk hadn't eaten snacks for a few days. When he saw the Nutri-Express, his eyes, which had always been indifferent, suddenly lit up with a gleam of light.