"Let's go out for a walk. I also have other things to ask you." After Nangong Qingyin left, Nangong Wudi stood up from the rattan chair, said something to Ye Huang, and walked out of the house.
Behind him, Ye Huang followed.
The two came to a hill outside Nangong's old residence. The hill is not high, but it overlooks many surrounding cities. It is a rare Feng Shui place in Chongqing.
"Qingyin was here just now, so I didn't ask. Now let's talk about the wind chimes. I heard your grandfather said that you met the wind chimes in Europe?"
Looking at the city scenery in the distance, the old man turned his back to Ye Huang and tried to keep his emotions stable. In fact, after hearing from Ye Chao that his other granddaughter was not dead, Nangong Wudi was not as indifferent as before.
.
If you know that your granddaughter is dead, you will no longer have any expectations and desires, let alone extravagant hopes, and naturally there will be no emotional changes.
Now, the news that his granddaughter is still alive has completely changed Nangong Wudi's original mentality.
Stay alive!
Then she must be found, she must be allowed to recognize her ancestors, and she must be allowed to live a normal life.
The Nangong family has owed her something for more than 20 years. After that, Nangong Wudi, his grandfather, will compensate her a thousand times or ten thousand times!
"You already know?"
Nangong Wudi's words surprised Ye Huang. He originally thought that his grandfather had not disclosed this news to the old man in front of him, but unexpectedly, everything had already been revealed.
"I just found out about it not long ago. Let me tell you. What happened to the wind chime? If my granddaughter is not dead, then who is buried on Nanshan Mountain?"
"Based on the information we have so far, it is very likely that what I personally buried on Nanshan Mountain are the ashes of people who were betrayed by the Dark Holy See."
"So, there is no possibility of DNA testing?"
Staring at Ye Huang, he said, "Your grandfather also told me that the girl who looked exactly like a wind chime appeared in Europe. She might be a wind chime, or she might be a clone. I need to find out if she is!"
"It's more likely that it's Feng Ling himself, but part of Feng Ling's brain memory has been sealed away by the Dark Holy See using some means. Currently, he doesn't know any of us, including me!"
"Sequestration? How advanced is their technology?"
Frowning, Nangong Wudi looked a little unhappy.
Compared to the theory of human cloning, he prefers that Europe is his living granddaughter.
"Whether it is the Illuminati or the Dark Holy See, they are all struggling with the best talents in the world. Sealing memories shouldn't be that difficult."
"How dare you use this method to my granddaughter, the Dark Holy See, I will never let them go!"
Clenching his fists tightly, Nangong Wudi asked again, "Is she okay now? Why don't you bring her back?"
"No! The person who controlled her put a mother-in-law poison in her body. I tried to bring her back, but it only harmed her."
"What's going on?"
"That kind of mother voodoo, if the child voodoo exceeds a certain distance away from the mother voodoo, the child voodoo will die. Death will produce a highly toxic poison that will cause the wind chime to die instantly."
"Which turtle bastard is the one who cast the poison?"
After hearing what Ye Huang said, Nangong Wudi's old face turned livid.
"Reno! He is a deacon of the Dark Holy See. His strength is slightly inferior to mine, but he is also a difficult character to deal with."
"You should kill him!"
Looking up at Ye Huang, Nangong Wudi said almost through gritted teeth.
"I wanted to crush him to ashes, but for Feng Ling, I had to let him go first! My father was also around at that time, and there was nothing I could do. When I killed him, he could have killed Feng Ling. I
Can't take this risk."
"Then you just let this bastard continue to control the wind chime, and let the wind chime continue to be a soulless killing machine?"
"I don't want to! But compared to losing her life, this way she will at least be alive. As long as I find a way to cure the poison, I will immediately rescue Feng Chime. Even if I break into the headquarters of the Dark Holy See, I will definitely rescue her!"
Seeing Nangong Wudi's somewhat angry expression, Ye Huang understood the latter's mood.
As a grandfather, it would be nonsense for him not to be angry that his own granddaughter is being controlled in this way.
"I hope you remember everything you said now! Since you and Feng Ling have been married in Paris, she is your wife, and you have to fulfill the duties of a husband! You have to seize the time to remove the poison."
Nangong Wudi urged again.
"I know! On the Chinese side, my Ye family has sent people to look for some seniors who have researched the Gu art, but from what my father and Qinglong said, I'm afraid there's not much hope."
"Reno is not a fool. He couldn't have thought that I would find a way to cure the poison. Therefore, it is very possible that the mother-in-law poison he planted was not obtained from China. I think it is necessary for me to go to Southeast Asia and South Asia.
Maybe we can find some clues there."
"I don't care where you go to find her, I just want my granddaughter to come back safely! Do you understand?"
"I know, Grandpa Nangong."
Nodding, Emperor Ye was actually very anxious, but for some things, no matter how anxious you were, it was useless. You still had to solve the problem step by step.
"It's good to know. Don't tell Qingyin about this for now. I don't want her to worry."
"clear!"
"Yeah! Also, please take the time to dig the tomb in Nanshan. My granddaughter is not dead, so of course she doesn't need a tombstone."
"I'll find someone to deal with it later."
"I can rest assured about your work. You have never let me down before, and I hope you won't let me down again in the future. Let's go and go back to eat. After being out for a long time, I'm afraid Qingyin will doubt me giving you political lessons again.
"
Although he was anxious in his heart, Nangong Wudi did not lose his mind after all. He knew that no matter how anxious he was, his granddaughter would not be able to come back immediately.
He sighed, turned around and walked down the mountain.
…
It was already around seven o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Huang left Nangong's old residence.
Perhaps because he was in a depressed mood, the old man didn't talk much all afternoon and just drank alone. When Nangong Qingyin asked why, he didn't say much.
In the end, there was a bit of an unhappy ending.
Since the affairs of Nangong Qingyin's company were in the busiest period these days, Nangong Qingyin did not leave with Ye Huang, but stayed in the old house.
Ye Huang drove Nangong Qingyin's car and rushed to Qingcheng Mountain Villa.
Compared with the laughter half a year ago, the entire villa is deserted now. Although the grassland is neatly staffed by specially hired people, it still lacks a bit of human atmosphere.
After going in and sitting for a while, looking at the familiar scene, Ye Huang couldn't help but think of the scene where he lived with his daughters half a year ago.
I still remember the first time I entered the Qingcheng Mountain villa to write the rental information, I still remember the time I stayed at Yucheng University to watch Qin Yue and Chen Yan, and I also remember the scene of Qingyun, a girl driving a warrior car and driving a warrior car to death.
Similarly, on the grass outside, he and Qin Yue almost had a decisive farewell.
It can be said that in this villa, I and the other girls have staged too many joys and sorrows, and too many stories that make people miss and recall them.
However, all of this has become a memory as he returns to the Ye family and Yanjing.
The story between myself and the girls is still going on, but because I have gradually become busier, the plot always seems a bit monotonous.
There is less sadness and joy, and more separation and separation.
"Perhaps, we should squeeze out more time to accompany them." With a wry smile, he stood up and rubbed his cheek. Ye Huang got up and left the Qingcheng Mountain Villa and rushed to Ke Lai Ju.
Since Jiang Yan came back from Yanjing, she has not returned to live in the villa and has been living in the guest house.
Such a big house will only make people feel deserted if there are fewer people living there.
Early in the morning, Jiang Yan always felt her eyelids twitching, as if something was about to happen. Ever since Ye Huang went to secret training, she hadn't seen him for half a year.
To say you don't want to is nonsense.
However, Ke Lai Ju was the culmination of her and Ye Huang's hard work, so she naturally had reasons to run it well and not let it collapse.
Therefore, Jiang Yan has been working non-stop these days, hoping to really keep Ke Laiju going before she leaves Ke Lai Ju.
Although the professional manager hired had a lot of experience, because this guest stay involved Ye Huang and there were emotional factors involved, she seemed a little worried that others would not be able to handle it well.
Fortunately, she was very satisfied with the working attitude and results of professional managers these days.
After approving the documents, Jiang Yan stood up and walked to the window, stretching. Her graceful figure fully showed its beautiful side at this moment.
But at this moment, Jiang Yan's whole body suddenly froze, and her body was completely hugged from behind.
"Standing in front of the window and stretching, you are not afraid of the spring light leaking out..." The warm voice sounded, making Jiang Yan a little overjoyed.
She suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Huang tightly in her arms. Smelling the familiar scent, Jiang Yan felt like she was dreaming.
"Who told you not to come to Yucheng to see me? If you don't come, I will find someone to marry!"
"Then you have to have someone who dares to marry you. Ask those young men in Yucheng if they dare to marry my Ye Huang's woman. I simply don't want to live anymore."
"I hate it, you are too domineering. When did you come here?" Jiang Yan gave Emperor Ye a slap, and there was a happy look on Jiang Yan's pretty face.
"I came here this morning. I went to the Yanhuang Club first. I knew you were busy here, so I didn't come to disturb you. It's already off work, why are you still busy? Didn't I tell you not to do this?"
"There's nothing wrong, I'm just dealing with some miscellaneous things. Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten, but if my wife cooks, I can fill up the five internal organs temple more." Ye Huang patted his belly and said with a smile.
"Then I'll cook for you." After saying this, Jiang Yan led Ye Huang downstairs.
