Li Tinghe didn't make a sound and got up and went to the yard.

Bai Jingxuan comforted, "mother-in-law, it's all right. You know, he has a bad temper."

Li song was afraid to say anything.

"Eh, Tinghe, daughter-in-law, ah song, granddaughter-in-law, you are all here." Li Zhenshan's cangmai voice came from the yard. Next to him, there was a middle-aged man dressed appropriately and wearing a suit, "you uncle Ling came."

He has elegant eyebrows and a kind look. He is often seen in TV News - vice president Ling Jin.

Bai Jingxuan, Tang Jingxian and Li song also went to the yard.

Nodding slightly with Ling Jin, he said hello.

"We are neighbors." Ling Jin has elegant facial features and a comfortable smile. "My son Ling Che has recently returned. He is nostalgic. He wants to live in the old Lingyuan house next door. Please take care of him in the future."

"That's it." Li song also asked with a smile, "where's your son? Speaking of it, we've never seen each other for many years."

"When I was young, I offended people for fear that something might happen to him. I raised him quietly in the countryside since I was a child." Ling Jinlian was very sad. "Unexpectedly, che'er died of illness when he was 15. I buried him myself. Over the years, I missed him deeply. Unexpectedly, he didn't live and came back alive."

The old man Li Zhenshan motioned him to sit at the outdoor rattan table.

The servant has put fruit and tea on the table.

Ling Jin politely gestures to Li Zhenshan and Li Tinghe, "you two sit first." then looks at Tang Jingxian, Li Song and Bai Jingxuan, "please, too."

After the others took their seats, Ling Jin sat down.

Li Zhenshan was very satisfied with his behavior.

For decades, Ling Jin has been a master of general knowledge.

"Resurrection of the dead..." Li Zhenshan was very curious, "ah Jin, what's going on?"

"Hui En Shi." Ling sighed, "It was all the work of Ling Wei, a distant relative of mine. Ling Wei was ill, corrupt and gambling. In those days, he asked me to help him sit in a certain position. I naturally refused. Unexpectedly, he harbored a grudge and gave che'er a black hand. He injected che'er with fake death medicine, bought a doctor, died suddenly of illness and issued a death certificate. I thought che'er was dead, so I buried him myself."

"According to che'er, he woke up in the coffin and almost choked to death. Fortunately, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his strength was greater than that of ordinary people. Moreover, he had a folding Jun knife on his body, which tilted some gaps between the coffin seams, so he could breathe. Then he kept kicking the coffin cover, lifted the coffin cover with his survival instinct, and fainted outside the coffin exhausted Buried in the ground. "

"When he woke up again, he lost all his memories. He had been sold abroad. He refused to say more about his disappearance for 12 years. He just said that he had found the person who abducted and sold him."

"Che'er is really suffering." Li Zhenshan listened, and a ray of pity flashed in cangmai's eyes.

"It's not." a flash of regret and happiness flashed in Ling Jin's eyes. "I buried him myself. Fortunately, he didn't die. After recovering his memory, he came back."

"Don't be sad either." Li Zhenshan patted him on the shoulder. "Che'er Fu has a big life and the weather will come back."

"That's not good," said Li Tinghe, with a faint sneer. "It's the beginning of another evil."