Chapter 1100

Lingxiao's birthday eight characters, Lingyun has asked his grandfather Ling lie, has long been in mind, immediately with Mo Wu Dao said.

Who knows Mo Wudao listened to Ling Xiao's birthday eight words, suddenly is a Leng: "Ling uncle unexpectedly is nine nine Chongyang born?"

Ling Yun raised a bitter smile, but nodded.

Although Ling Yun is not proficient in divination and physiognomy, even he knows that people born on some special days have too much cause and effect, and their own destiny is often bumpy and tortuous, even bizarre.

If the cause and effect involved is too large, it is difficult to predict the fate of such a person.

Mo Wudao could not keep calm. He frowned slightly and quickly fiddled with the three copper coins in his hand, making a series of crisp noises in the quiet living room.

Ling Yun asked, "why? Is there a problem? "

Mo Wudao pondered for a while and seemed to be pondering over the wording. After a long time, he said, "Lingyun, you should know that your own cause and effect are too great. Therefore, the fate of those who can contact you will often become ups and downs, with peaks rising and falling."

Lingyun naturally understood this, so he nodded silently.

"And the closer the relationship is to you, the stronger, or more serious, influence of you on the fate of those who are infected with causality, so it is more difficult to deduce."

"When it comes to the relationship between your own parents, it's really peeping into the sky if you want to calculate them."

"But Uncle Ling was born on September 9, the Double Ninth Festival, so it's even more difficult to calculate."

Mo Wudao said two reasons. One reason is that Lingyun's fate is related to the nature, which is impossible to speculate. Lingxiao is Lingyun's biological father, which is difficult to deduce. The other reason is that Lingxiao's birthday is the ninth Double Ninth Festival, which makes things more difficult.

Ling Yun's eyebrows wrinkled tightly and asked, "what do you mean, can't you figure it out?"

If Mo Wudao really can't figure it out, Ling Yun certainly can't really let him live in the dog's nest.

Mo Wudao said seriously: "at least here, I can't work out, so I don't directly calculate, but it's not impossible."

Divination is one spirit, two times three failures. The first divination is the most effective. The more you calculate, the more fuzzy and ineffective it is. Mo Wudao naturally understands this, so he simply doesn't do it.

Ling Yun's tight nerves immediately relaxed and scolded: "speak quickly, fart quickly put, less ink."

Mo Wudao thought for a moment and said, "if you want to know where Uncle Ling is now, it's not enough to know his birthday. We have to go to the place where he lives, and we'd better have his recent photos."

"In this way, the place where he usually lives has his breath of life, plus looking at the photos, I can try it through the eight characters of his birthday."

Mo Wudao, the breath of life mentioned here belongs to the category of looking at Qi. With photos, it is equivalent to looking at one's appearance, watching one's breath, and one's divination.

"No problem with this one!"

Ling Yun immediately agreed, and then he took out the communicator, and Cui old contact, a brief description of the situation.

After hearing about this, Cui was very anxious and said, "I'm going to pick you up now."

Twenty minutes later, old Cui drove to the gate of the courtyard. Ling Yun knew that Cui Lao was coming. With Mo Wudao and Edward, he jumped out of the gate and got into the car.

When the three people got on the bus, Mr. Cui put his foot on the accelerator, turned around and drove back along the original road to Ling Jiazu's house.

Ling Yun directly asked: "Cui Lao, has this matter told my grandfather?"

Cui Lao drove the car and nodded: "yes, he has arranged it properly. Don't worry."

After that, old Cui pondered for a while. Suddenly, he looked pale. He turned his head and looked at Ling Yun. He was embarrassed and said, "fourth young master, but it's so late. Maybe I'll see someone..."

Needless to say, the place where Lingxiao lives is naturally where he lives, that is, Lingxiao's own home. Who else is there in Lingxiao's family?

Ling Xiao's wife, Ling Xue's mother!

Ling Yun naturally thought of this point and was silent for a moment.

"Fourth young master, Ling Xue's mother's name is Dong Ruolan, who is also In fact, he is also a miserable man. "

Cui old see Lingyun do not speak, immediately put the heart to the throat, pondering the wording said.

"Mr. Cui, you don't have to say that. I understand. It's OK."

That was 18 years ago, and it was his father's business. What can Ling Yun say?

But at the same time, Ling Yun's heart seems to ignite a flame, that is the fire of hatred, never so blazing!

How humiliating it was to think of his father's vow that he would never see Yin Qingxuan again in his life in front of both the good and the evil, in front of his mother, and would immediately marry someone else and give birth to a child?!

How heartbroken is Yin Qingxuan?!

And all this is forced by others!

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Such humiliation is even better than the hatred of killing a father and robbing his wife!But the woman named Dong Ruolan is innocent. Ling Yun knows very well that Ling Xiao marries her but doesn't love her. Dong Ruolan is actually very poor.

Ling Yun thought of these, can not help but clench his fists, a stream of blood in the body, in a frenzied surge.

Twenty minutes later, a group of four returned to the Ling family's ancestral home. Cui drove directly into the third courtyard and stopped the car.

Ling lie has already stood in the yard waiting, not far behind his side, at this time also standing a middle-aged woman, in addition to these two people, no one else in the yard.

Lingyun was the first to get out of the car, came to Ling lie in front of him, and knelt on one knee directly: "grandson, see my grandfather."

Seeing his baby grandson finally home, Ling lie is naturally happy in his heart. He immediately reaches out and pulls Lingyun up from the ground and looks up and down at Lingyun.

"Well, it's better than a month ago. It's better to go home."

Ling lie raised his hand and patted Ling Yun's shoulder, then pulled up his hand and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

It should not be too late. This is certainly not the time to reminisce. Business matters.

Naturally, the middle-aged woman was Dong Ruolan. She was very well dressed, slender, yet gentle, and had a dignified and beautiful appearance. She was only under 40 years old and had white hair on her head. Obviously, her life was not comfortable.

Seeing Lingyun kneeling down to Ling lie, Dong Ruolan's body can't help shaking. Of course, she knows who is coming.

"Ruolan, let me introduce you. This is Ling Yun, the third son of Laosan."

This is indeed an extremely embarrassing scene. The old man tried to resist the shock of his mind and dragged Lingyun's hand to introduce Lingyun to Dong Ruolan.

"Lingyun, this is..."

However, when the old man turned to introduce Dong Ruolan to Lingyun, he didn't know how to say it.

Ling Xiao's wife? What do you call Lingyun? Will Lingyun call him?

These are all extremely embarrassing questions.

Linglie old man also froze for a moment, holding Lingyun's palm, sweating.

However, let all people did not expect is, Lingyun unexpectedly quietly came to Dong Ruolan in front of.

"Auntie Dong, my father has been missing for such a long time. You are worried. Today I come here to find out the whereabouts of my father."

Ling Yun didn't embarrass this miserable woman.

Dong Ruolan's delicate body trembled. She wanted to say something. Her lips murmured for a long time, but she didn't say anything. She just nodded stupidly.

"Oh, yes, business first, business first. Let's get in the house, come in."

Ling lie see Lingyun so met Dong Ruolan, a spirit of a loose, quickly open to play round, did not let this embarrassing scene continue to develop.

Dong Ruolan looked at Lingyun deeply, and finally said, "all come in."

Ling lie, Ling Yun, Mo Wudao, Dong Ruolan, a group of four, walk toward the house, while Cui and Edward naturally stay in the yard waiting.

Come to the house, Lingyun found that the whole room clean, spotless, everything in order, can not help but nod secretly.

This is a decent woman.

"Father, please sit down and have a rest. I'll get some tea."

As soon as he entered the room, Dong Ruolan rushed to fetch the prepared tea.

"Cough, no, let's let them get down to business."

Ling Xiao's house, even Ling lie can't come several times a year. It's hard to avoid embarrassment when she comes to her daughter-in-law's room so late.

Dong Ruolan immediately stopped, turned and said, "then I'll get something."

Soon, a photo of Lingxiao, a suit of Lingxiao's usual clothes, was sent to the front of the public.

Ling Yun noticed that the photo, not only Ling Xiao, but also a beautiful girl, was the one he had seen on the sea.

"This is the clothes he wore in spring. This photo was taken with her father when she joined the eagle group."

Dong Ruolan's eyes were red and wiped a handful of tears.

Lingyun did not speak, but turned his head directly and looked at Mo Wudao.

Mo Wudao nodded and got up straight. He wandered around one by one in each room. He used the method of looking for Qi and looked for Qi.

Finally, he paced back and said to all the people, "I'm going to perform divination now. Master, Ling Yun, please leave here, at least 100 meters away."

Now the other three people in the room, one is Ling Xiao's father, one is Ling Xiao's son, and the other is Ling Xiao's wife. It can be said that they are all Lingxiao's close relatives. Mo Wudao is worried about the inaccuracy of their calculation here.

"Good!"

Lingyun naturally understood Mo Wudao's words, he and Ling lie looked at each other, immediately agreed, and then three people got up and walked out of the house.

"Go to my backyard."

Three people out of the house, Ling lie directly said that he lives in the ninth compound of Ling family mansion, which is the farthest from here.Ling Yun nodded and immediately waved to Cui Lao and Edward. They all went to Ling lie's yard.

Here, Mo Wudao confirms that the crowd has gone far away, and his face becomes extremely solemn.

He first looked at the photos of Ling Xiao carefully for a while, then picked up three copper coins, and at the same time, he said something.

Then he threw the three copper coins in his hand!

I don't know what technique Mo Wudao used. The three copper coins kept circling and flying in the air and collided with each other. After more than ten seconds, they fell on the tea table!

"Poof..."

When the copper coin fell, Mo Wudao's body shook violently. He suddenly opened his mouth and threw out a bloody arrow!

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