Chapter Eighty-Five: The Glory of Life
(Thank you friend Yu Jinkun for the reward ^^)
"Woo woo~~" Jiang Xiahan couldn't laugh, but cried even more sadly.
In essence, Qin Muqing and Ming Qiuyue are the same kind of people, dedicated to cultivation and scientific research, and their emotional intelligence is very pitiful, and they have only taught an apprentice with low emotional intelligence like Qin Ling, hugging Jiang Xiahan, who is crying, she has a feeling of helplessness, and it took a long time to ask: "You came here late at night, is there any news of that child." ”
"Hmm~~" Jiang Xiahan choked and nodded: "He opened a clinic in Nandu." "Hey~~" Qin Muqing sighed: "Actually, this is not bad, be an ordinary person, ordinary people may not be a blessing." “
Jiang Xiahan gritted his teeth fiercely: "Aunt Qin, I want to go to him." ”
"What?" Qin Muqing said in amazement.
Jiang Xiahan said solemnly: "It was I who caused him to abolish his cultivation, and I caused Sister Qiuyue to divorce him, as compensation, I want to marry him and take care of him for the rest of his life." “
Qin Muqing couldn't believe it: "You're not serious, right, he has hands and feet, even if his kung fu is useless and he still has medical skills, what do you want to take care of?" Besides, it's not your fault, you're just being used, you don't need to put your life on this, you're still young, don't be impulsive, quickly take back this dangerous idea." “
Jiang Xiahan knew that Qin Muqing had already guessed the truth, her heart was even more guilty, and she was even more determined to atone for the Jiang family, so she shook her head and said: "Aunt Qin, I am serious, I am sixteen years old, there is no problem in marrying, I don't marry him, I am uneasy, don't persuade me again." “
"You...... You kid, what should Aunt let say about you?" Qin Muqing said angrily and anxiously: "Will your parents agree? You haven't thought about how to face him? How do you adapt to the life in the world? Don't be rash, wait for two years, and this matter will slowly fade away." “
Jiang Xiahan was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Aunt Qin, I understand, I know that you are for my good, okay, I'll think about this matter again, in fact, I came over, I just wanted to cry in your arms, now that I have cried, I feel much better, I am leaving, you have to take care." With that, he got up from Qin Muqing's arms and walked out slowly.
Qin Muqing's expression was a little trance-like, the people of the Jiang family, only Jiang Xiahan could get into her eyes, this girl did not have as many scheming as her father, brother and mother, she was as simple as a blank piece of paper, but she was also stubborn and terrible.
His own persuasion obviously didn't have any effect, and Jiang Xiahan had already made up his mind to find Qin Ling.
Qin Muqing picked up Qin Ling in Nandu when she was twenty-one years old, and she actually moved her heart to hide and raise her as her own child, so she never married, it can be said that she poured many complex feelings such as master, mother, and sister into Qin Ling, Qin Ling has been gone for almost two months, and she is also very worried in her heart.
'What is this kid doing?' Qin Muqing couldn't help but look in the direction of Nandu.
Qinling has reached the prime of life, this is a palace-like building covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters, nine stories high, resplendent and magnificent, for cultivators like Qinling, you can really feel a soaring vigor.
Although Qin Ling is not from a divination background, but a disciple of the Hidden World Sect, the Five Elements of Yin and Yang, and Zhou Yi Bagua are all compulsory public courses, and when it comes to arranging feng shui, he may not be good at it, but most of the feng shui patterns can still be seen.
This building, backed by the General Mountain, has the momentum of the ins and outs, the dragon luck of the mountain bureau, the front of Baijia Lake, with the acceptance of sand and water, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, mutual protection, and this left green dragon and right white tiger, is not simply divided into the left and right, but according to the principle of change, taking into account the high-speed rail line that swept obliquely in front of the side, the green dragon and white tiger were set in the exchange position and the Gen position.
You must know that high-speed rail is an emerging thing that is not in the ancient feng shui heritage, but it can have a heavy impact on feng shui, because when the train passes at ultra-high speed, it can instantly change the flow direction of the aura, and it can be tolerated even if it is even tolerated, but the high-speed rail passes by dozens of times a day, which is enough to cause the disorder of the aura, and the high-speed rail line is fixed and unchangeable, so it can only be changed in the feng shui pattern.
In Qin Ling's eyes, changing the traditional left and right directions of the Qinglong and White Tiger is obviously better than simply building a wall at the gate.
In the prosperous years of the night, the large parking lot is full of cars, one is a luxury car area, one is an ordinary car area, all are full, only the taxi pick-up and drop-off area, deserted, after all, only from the appearance of the prosperous years, consumption will not be cheap, and it is so far away from the city, people without cars will rarely come here.
Although having a car does not represent net worth, nor is it linked to success, but in modern society, whether there is a car or not is an important indicator to measure a person's most basic living state, and it is no wonder that several security guards are ignoring Qinling.
Qinling didn't care, he walked straight to the lobby, outside the magnificent and luxurious gate, there were two plates, one was Longfei Entertainment Co., Ltd., and the other was the Shengshi Nianhua Club.
"This is also the property of the Long family?" Qin Ling was a little stunned, he couldn't help but think of Situ Gaosheng, Long Yutian, and the thin and weak girl who looked sick, Long Yuting.
Among the three people, Qin Ling was most impressed by Situ Gaosheng, who regarded human life as a mustard in his way of doing things, even he was ashamed of himself, and Long Yuting's illness, the Long family did not find him, and he did not diagnose Long Yuting, so naturally it would not be much, in fact, for life and death, Qin Ling saw it very openly, the so-called Buddha is destined to be a person, medicine does not die of disease, find him, it is fate, if you don't find him, it is fate.
In the glorious lobby of the golden wall, there is a row of beautiful girls, all dressed in high-slit cheongsam, light cloud temples, tall and tall, wearing light makeup, although not all of them are first-class beauties, but there is no ugly, very eye-catching.
A snake-faced girl twisted her waist to meet her, and asked with a smile, "Sir, are you alone?"
Qin Ling nodded and said, "There are friends waiting for me, how can 508 go?"
The girl asked, "Which 508?" We are divided into Block A, Block B and Block C, and there are 508s in all three areas. “
"508 of karaoke. Qin Ling added.
"Come with me, sir. The child politely stretched out his hand and led Qinling to the elevator, and through guò talking, Qinling knew that this prosperous age is not only karaoke, but also includes one-stop services such as bathing, catering, fitness, amusement, large and small health care, and even an exclusive golf course.
Just now, the snake spirit face hinted at asking if he wanted to sing with him, but Qin Ling refused without hesitation.
"Sir, please. Out of the elevator, Qin Ling was led to the private room with a slightly disappointed snake spirit face, but he didn't notice that behind him, the door of a private room was pushed open and closed, leaving only a slit, and behind the seam, there was a stunned face.
"Brother Zhu, what's wrong?" asked a thin young man in his twenties.
This Brother Zhu is Zhu Mingyu, and said with a playful smile: "It's an old acquaintance, it's inconvenient for me to come forward, Ning Xiaocheng, you do Brother Zhu a favor, what, the one in front is like a student, the one who was led by Miss Etiquette, go over and see which private room it is, remember, don't alarm him." “
Ning Xiaocheng comprehended, smiled, and went up from afar.
'Qinling, Qinling, Nandu is really too small. Zhu Mingyu's brightness flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and then he set his eyes on Ning Xiaocheng's body again, and smiled yin.
This is Ning Xiaocheng, the son of Mayor Ning!