22 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
I closed my eyes and felt very uncomfortable, blocked and stuffy. I took a deep breath, stood up silently, turned around and walked towards the door.
I want to leave here and go outside for some breath.
"Young Master!" Chen Huizi knelt down at me with a thud, smiled miserably, and begged tremblingly, "All the mistakes are my fault. An Bai's life will be paid back with my life! Sisi is innocent. Can you save her and my son?"
I didn't say anything, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and walked out of the study.
The moment the door closed, Chen Huizi was desperate.
She collapsed on the ground, whistled her trombone, cried bitterly, and she was completely collapsed.
I heard her crying.
I find it particularly ridiculous.
Chen Fang came over and asked me in a low voice, "Young Master, are you okay?"
"I want to go outside," I said, "Where is Ke'er?"
"Miss Keer is in the living room," she said.
I nodded and turned around and walked downstairs.
When they arrived at the living room, Du Ling and Keer both stood up.
"Young Master, how about it?" Ke'er asked quickly.
Du Ling didn't say anything, looked at me silently, waiting for my answer.
"I want to go outside for some breathing," I said to Du Ling.
Du Ling nodded, "Okay."
I glanced at Ke'er, turned around and walked out.
Keer followed closely.
After walking out of the Du family mansion, I walked along the road, feeling very confused.
Ke'er silently accompanied me and didn't dare to ask more questions.
After walking for about ten minutes, I stopped, took out my cell phone, and called Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen quickly answered, "Hey, Master, have the Gao family done their business?"
I smiled faintly, "It's done."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Chen smiled, "Miss Gao, does the young master like it?"
My face turned red, "Master Dao, this joke is not good..."
"This is no joke," Mr. Chen smiled knowingly, "It's all your fate, how can you joke?"
The old man said this, with a pun, instantly blushing.
I coughed, "Uh... Master Dao, I called you because I wanted to ask you for someone."
"Okay, you said," he said.
"His name is An Zhijie, he is a Feng Shui master," I said, "Do you know this person?"
"An Zhijie?" He was stunned and then smiled, "Hao Master met him?"
My heart moved, "Where is his origin?"
"He is a famous Feng Shui master in Jiangnan, and is known as Mr. Nine in the Jianghu," said Mr. Chen Daolin, "His father's name is An Rulin, and he is proficient in the 18 Yin and Yang Festivals. When he was alive, he was a person as famous as your grandfather!"
"My grandpa?" I was stunned.
"Yes!" said Mr. Chen, "Northern plum blossoms, Nan Shiba, the magical powers belong to the Lianglin family. This northern plum blossom refers to your grandfather; Nan Shiba refers to An Rulin..."
"What are the two Lin families?" I couldn't help asking.
"The Lianglin family refers to the two families of Nanlin and Beilin," he said, "The two families have been a family for 800 years, and both have surnamed Lin. Later, for some reason, they were divided into two families, one surnamed Ye, in the north; the other surnamed Lin, in the south of the Yangtze River. In the rivers and lakes, the Ye family is Beilin, and the Lin family is Nanlin. Both north and south forests are known for their magical powers, so the magical powers belong to the Lianglin family."
Mr. Chen paused, "These four people were all famous Feng Shui masters back then, and they were the heads of the four Feng Shui families, Wu, An, Ye and Lin. More than 50 years ago, they formed brothers of the opposite sex. According to their age, the old man was Ye Shenggong, the second man was An Rulin, the An family leader, the third man was Lin Shiyu, the fourth man was your grandfather, the Wu family leader, and the plum blossom master Wu Niansheng."
My heart moved, "Lin family, Ye family, An family... So, we are all family friends?"
"Yes," said Mr. Chen Daoye, "Mr. Ninth, An Zhijie, is the son of the second master An Rulin. Your two families are family friends. I remember he is two months younger than your father Jun Yu. As for the matter, you should call him uncle."
I was stunned, "Uncle..."
Mr. Chen made up his mind, "Well, that's right, he is two months younger than your father."
I swallowed, "Oh... OK, I understand, thank you..."
Mr. Chen laughed, "Young Master, you are polite. If you are convenient today, why not come to the West Mountain to gather. I will tell you the story of your grandpa and the others back then... Hahaha, it's very exciting!"
I smiled awkwardly, "No today, let's find some time to have tea in your place."
"Okay", he smiled.
I hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and looked at Keer, "No wonder he can calculate me..."
"What's wrong?" Ke'er asked quickly.
"He is one of my uncles." I smiled bitterly, "This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple..."
"Since it's a family, isn't this a simple matter?" Ke'er said, "Tell him carefully and let him let the Yang family go."
"Do you know what Yang Kai and his son did?"
“What did you do?”
"They killed someone's daughter." I looked at her, "How can I tell them the enemy of killing a girl?"
"Ah?" Ke'er was stunned, "They..."
"Yang Kai's family, except for Chen Sisi, are all beasts in clothing." I sighed helplessly, "One is a nest of beasts, and the other is my family's family. What do you think I should do?"
"You don't want to care, right?" she asked.
I didn't say anything and nodded silently.
"But the Wu family's rules do not allow you to do this, right?" she asked again.
"The Yang family is not to be jealous of death, but Chen Sisi, she is innocent." I looked at her, "And the Wu family also has rules. If you take on things, you must do it properly. I am very confused now and don't know what to do..."
Ke'er hugged me with distress, "Young Master, don't do this..."
I hugged her gently, and my heart felt a stinging pain, "The girl's name is An Bai. She is very beautiful. She is only in her twenties and was forced to death by Yang Kai and his son. The An family and the Wu family are family friends, but now I want to stop Uncle An to avenge my daughter. In my heart..."
She was silent for a moment, let go of me, and looked at me deeply, "Do you want to listen to my advice?"
I nodded, "I want to."
"Then do you remember when you were in Wanshan Town, what did you say about Li Chuan?"
I was stunned, "You mean..."
"I asked you at that time, Li Chuan is a scumbag and a scum, why do we still want to help him? You told me, it's like we are doctors. If the patient who came is a criminal, will we save him or not?" She stared at me, "Young master, the Yang family is indeed not a good person, but their current identity is our patient. We have already taken this matter, and there is no turning back. If it is not done well, the face of the Wu family is lost. What do you think?"
I didn't say anything and nodded silently.
She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled faintly, "Since Chen Sisi is innocent, then we will at least save her this time. Since that uncle is a master, if he wants to take revenge, is there only one chance? This time, it was the flood that rushes to the Dragon King Temple. Next time, let's watch it on the wall, wouldn't it be enough?"
"This time the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, next time..." I suddenly realized, "You are right, you are right..."
"Then are you still worried?" She looked at me.
I smiled knowingly, "Let's go and save Chen Sisi!"
Chapter completed!