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[57] Life experience tattoos!

Bang!

Yin Moyan pushed open the door of the conference room that was a little shaking, and made a desperate sound. The door was blown out of shape by Wu Di's punch. After a few more times, it opened and closed.

It has long been on the verge of scrapping.

"Demolition!"

Wu Di thought so in his heart, and pulled his hand hard on the door panel, and the wooden door of the conference room fell down directly.

Yin Yaozu was sitting in a corner of the conference room at this time, with several cigarette butts on his feet. In just a while, he actually smoked several cigarettes, which showed his anxiety.

Yin Moyan stood upright beside him, staring at him with his eyes and said, "I think you should have something to say to me. Is it true that what Yue Tongzhi said?"

Yin Yaozu shook his head, raised his head, his eyes covered with blood, and he looked extremely tired. He pointed to a seat next to him and said softly: "Xiao Mo, sit!"

Yin Moyan sat down, not because she listened to his father, but because she knew that Yin Yaozu asked her to sit down, there must be something important to say to her.

"Well, you guys chat slowly, I'll go out for a walk!"

Wu Di could see that there was a breath of smoke among the two. Yin Moyan would get angry in a while, so he would hide again and again.

However, Yin Yaozu, who was beside him, said directly: "Little monk, stay. Since you are Xiao Mo's friend, I hope you can help me. Xiao Mo has always had a big misunderstanding about me about his mother.

Besides, this is not a secret…”

Wu Di felt uneasy when he heard this. Uncle Yao said something. It’s right that he is Yin Moyan’s friend, but he is not familiar enough to listen to his friends’ family.

Obviously, Yin Yaozu asked him to stay because he treated him as his relative.

Thinking of this, Wu Di moved a seat and sat aside. Yin Yaozu took a sip of cigarettes, then looked at his daughter and said, "Xiao Mo, I remember that we had a face-to-face conversation like this three years ago...



Yin Yaozu's words made Yin Moyan's cold expression feel a little relieved.

"You also asked me so calmly whether your mother died in a car accident. I told you yes, you don't believe it..."

Yin Moyan listened carefully, and the sadness in his eyes moved Wu Di. The girl's feelings for her mother came from the bottom of her heart. This sincerity made Wu Di's heart twitch.

He also has no parents, at least he has no slight impression of his parents now. He knows that he must have, but life and death are unknown.

Wu Di went to Shaolin at the age of 14 and lost all his memory. The monks in Shaolin Temple did not know the origin of Wu Di at all, and the only one who proved his life experience was a piece of letter.

There is nothing else above except name and birth date.

But one of the main reasons why Wu Di went down the mountain was to find his life experience. He actually had one thing, which could find a clue about his parents.

Under his left foot, there was a strange and weird tattoo.

A blood se Bagua Tai Chi pattern!

This tattoo, or a tattoo, was discovered after Wu Di practiced his martial arts accidentally and his monk's shoes were worn out. He had never talked about this to anyone.

Wu Di remembered it very clearly at that time. He took a mirror to secretly take a look at it while taking a shower.

Under my feet, there is a blue and gray Tai Chi yin Yang fish, which is different from the general black and white Tai Chi. In addition to the blue and gray Tai Chi pattern, there is also a layer of blood Bagua pattern...

Strange Tai Chi Bagua, creepy Yan Se.

This strange tattoo made Wu Di not sleep well for several nights. He rinsed it with water and grinded it with things, but the pattern seemed to look like it was inside the body and could not be removed.

He knew that Tai Chi and Bagua were both symbols of Taoism, so he was going to take the time to visit Wudang Mountain, the holy land of Taoism, but it was not yet time.

If you go to Wudang in a noble way, you will definitely not find any news. Only by knowing the successor of Wudang can you ask for some clues, so Wu Di can only temporarily suppress Wudang's thoughts.

In a daze, Wu Di was reminded of his life experience by Yin Moyan's eyes, and Yin Yaozu's somewhat dull voice came from his ears.

"Your mother did die in a car accident. It was because my father was sorry for your mother. She failed to save her at that time, but instead saved a woman she knew..."

Yin Yaozu's eyes were also sad, but as soon as he finished speaking, Yin Moyan shouted excitedly: "You are lying to others. You have been lying to me since you were a child. My mother must have died in a car accident. I asked my grandfather.

Grandma, they said they didn’t know. A woman whom I never knew each other? Humph, isn’t it your current wife? How long will you hide it from me?”

Yin Moyan looked cold and had a pretty face, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she looked straight at her father. The only feeling of affection for her father just now seemed to disappear with Yin Yaozu's words.

.

"Who did you hear these?" Yin Yaozu's eyes flashed with grief, and then asked.

"I did it myself, are you still afraid that others will say it?" Yin Moyan's silver teeth were biting, his eyes were slightly red, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, since you know, I will tell you, yes, in order to save Xiaodong, your mother was hit by a car!" After saying this, Yin Yaozu seemed to have used all his strength and then collapsed suddenly

On the seat.

"I hate you. I don't have a father like you. For the sake of the mistress, I can watch my wife and be hit by a car and turn a blind eye..."

"Ba"

Yin Yaozu directly slapped his daughter, then showed a hint of regret on his face. He grabbed his hair with both hands and rubbed it hard, which showed that his mood was very bad.

Yin Moyan had long been stunned by his father's slap in the face, and stood there blankly, looking at Yin Yaozu's gaze, getting colder and colder...

"Xiaodong is not a mistress. If you weren't her when you were a child, you would have starved to death. The matter between me and your mother was not as simple as you thought. I don't know how many things you have arrived, but some things are definitely not what you want.

That way, don't be used by others..."

Yin Yaozu looked at his daughter with red eyes, his voice a little loud, obviously he was very excited.

Wu Di sighed in his heart that Uncle Yao's emotional life is also rich enough. He is an outsider and obviously does not understand these truths, but through the past few days of contact, he knows Yin Yaozu's character.

He attaches great importance to feelings and can sacrifice his life for his daughter.

Wu Di would never believe such a man, and he would do such a crazy thing. Wu Di felt that there must be a hidden story in the middle, which was definitely not as simple as Yin Yaozu said.

Yin Moyan, the girl, was completely confused about her mother's affairs. She firmly believed that her father was a heartless man. In the face of a car accident, he saved the mistress instead of her original wife.

For a moment, Wu Di was also a little confused. What was this Uncle Yao doing? There was nothing he could not say, but instead turned himself into an unforgivable sinner...

Yin Moyan was completely disappointed with him. The little girl's face was not heavy. Obviously, Yin Yaozu's attack was very light, but this slap made Yin Moyan's heart even colder, and there was also a faint frost in her eyes...




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