Even if Ye Tiangang, Li Buhuan and the others ascend in the future, it will be a long time in the future. The number of disciples like them who can ascend is almost negligible.
"The sect master is gone, we should let him leave with peace of mind. I guess he has gone to the master's wife now, right?"
Li Buhuan took a deep breath and murmured.
…
At this moment, in a villa in Dongyang.
Lin Beichen and Mo Qingwu were watching a movie while cuddling together. Lin Beichen was going to spend the last time with Mo Qingwu.
"Honey, we had a lot of misunderstandings along the way, but we finally got back together."
"I remember when I first became my adopted son-in-law, your family disliked me. Now I don't know their attitude towards me. What will happen?"
Lin Beichen hugged Mo Qingwu's delicate body, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and said with a smile.
"It's my mother's birthday in a few days, and our Mo family has invited many friends from the business world."
Mo Qingwu smiled and said: "If you go, my mother will be very happy, but it's a pity that my father is not here this time."
"Where did he go?" Lin Beichen wondered, Mo Hai was not there?
"Dad is currently in Nanling discussing a very important business. I probably won't be able to come back in time this time."
"Okay, I will definitely go." Lin Beichen said with a smile.
Regarding Su Mei, Lin Beichen once hated her snobbery, but now he gradually understands it.
After all, every parent hopes that their children can live a good life, and Su Mei is no exception.
Three days later.
The largest hotel in Dongyang City, Donghua Hotel, Su Mei's birthday party was held here.
As soon as Lin Beichen and Mo Qingwu arrived downstairs at the hotel, Su Mei called.
"Qing Wu, when will you and Beichen come over? There are many relatives at home today, please come quickly!"
Su Mei's tone seemed a little low on the phone, and she didn't know why.
"Mom, we're downstairs now, come up right now!" Mo Qingwu was confused, but she didn't ask any more questions, but her nose wrinkled.
Donghua Hotel is the best hotel in Dongyang. Today is Su Mei's birthday, and many people from Vanity Fair came here.
The parking lot of the hotel was filled with luxury cars. After the two parked their cars, they took the elevator to the banquet hall on the third floor.
"mom."
Lin Beichen was held by Mo Qingwu's arm, and the two looked like a loving couple. They walked inside and saw Su Mei greeting the guests. They said hello quickly.
Although she is well maintained, Su Mei is also fifty years old this year. Today she is wearing a string of pearl necklaces, holding a small black Chanel bag in her hand, and wearing an autumn LV dress. She looks very expensive.
The appearance of a wife.
Lin Beichen knew that since he and Ma Youqian came to terms with each other, Ma Youqian had quietly taken care of the Mo family a lot in terms of business.
This is also the reason why the Mohist family has a considerable status in Dongyang now.
When we were in Tiandu at that time, many people knew about the relationship between the Mo family and Lin Beichen, but with the collapse of the Tiandao Society, those people all fled.
"Are you here?"
When Su Mei saw the two people approaching, a smile appeared on her face, but Lin Beichen and Mo Qingwu still saw the disappointment on his face.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Mo Qingwu asked with some confusion: "Today is your birthday. With so many people coming to celebrate your birthday, you should be very happy."
Just as she was wondering, a sneer suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Hey, isn't this cousin Qingwu? You haven't divorced Lin Beichen yet?"
A disdainful laugh came, and a young woman in fashionable clothes was seen walking over holding the arm of a handsome and tall young man.
"Yao Yao?"
Mo Qingwu looked at the person in front of her, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
The person coming is none other than her cousin Su Yaoyao!
"you……"
Mo Qingwu's mind was a little confused at this moment. Wasn't Su Yaoyao already married? But when Mo Qingwu went there, the groom was not the man beside her.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, my ex-husband and I divorced. This is my new boyfriend, Sun Hao from the Sun family in the imperial capital."
"The Sun family is a martial arts family. They develop real estate in the imperial capital. My boyfriend's annual family dividends are worth hundreds of millions."
Su Yaoyao said with some show off.
The man also nodded slightly, but looked at Lin Beichen with a touch of disdain and contempt.
Instead, he looked at Mo Qingwu with eyes full of appreciation, like a hunter looking at his prey.
"The Sun Family of the Imperial Capital?"
Lin Beichen remembered that there was indeed such a big family, and not long ago, the head of the Sun family knelt in front of him and asked him to give five places to the Sun family.
"You haven't heard of it, have you? Oh, I knew it."
"How could a person like you have heard of the Sun family? You are just an ant in the martial arts world and have no right to know this."
Su Yaoyao said sarcastically without mercy.
She sighed, looked at Mo Qingwu with regretful eyes, and said, "Cousin, I really feel sorry for you for marrying him."
"For people like him, after all, their horizons are too small and they can only jump around in a small place."
Listening to Su Yaoyao's words, Lin Beichen's eyes jumped a few times, and he said with a half-smile: "Is the Sun family in the imperial capital very powerful?"
"Today is my mother's birthday party. If you don't want to have a good meal, get out and don't act like a young lady here."
"Even the head of the Sun family came here, and he looked like an ant in front of me."
Lin Beichen's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice.
"What did you say?"
Sun Hao's face turned sideways at that time, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, be careful what you say! You have no idea what the Sun family is like."
"I heard from Yaoyao that you have a few tricks, which may be enough for your Dongyang martial arts world, but in the imperial capital, you can only be at the bottom!"
Sun Hao looked arrogant and said coldly.
"Really?" Lin Beichen smiled coldly: "I give you this sentence. You have no idea what kind of existence you are facing."
After saying this, Lin Beiche took Mo Qingwu's arm and the two of them walked towards the banquet hall.
"cut!"
Su Yaoyao curled her lips disdainfully and said, "Lin Beichen, you still like to brag so much. Do you think I don't know your details?"
"When my boyfriend comes here today, there will definitely be many martial arts families coming to visit. You'd better keep a low profile!"
Su Yaoyao said unceremoniously.
She had been severely slapped in the face by Lin Beichen before, so Su Yaoyao kicked his useless husband later.
Then, he caught the fourth young master of the Sun family in his hands.
Listening to the sound of Su Yaoyao gnashing her teeth behind her, Lin Beichen paused slightly and was about to yell.
However, Mo Qingwu gently twisted Lin Beichen's arm. Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry at the moment, and she shook her head gently, and then glanced at Su Mei, who looked embarrassed.