Chapter 0120: Returning Home
Facing Ning Congxue's questioning, Leng Mu could only smile bitterly, "I live in a world where everyone has a very strong force, human nature is greedy, when the personal strength reaches a certain level, ambition will also grow, in order to gain stronger strength, they will take risks, and even do some evil things." β
Ning Congxue seemed to be very dissatisfied with Leng Mu's explanation, and smashed him in the shoulder, "What if my sister and brother-in-law were killed by people from your world?" β
Leng Mu smiled: "What else can I do, there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, anyway, I can't let them die in vain." β
"It's easy to say." Ning Congxue felt a little better, but she still couldn't recover from the shock, "How can those people's hearts be so vicious, fine||." Sacs and eggs ||How important the nest is to people, they can bear to take it off for others, and the beasts can't do such a thing. β
Leng Mu didn't pick up Ning Congxue's words, and instead said, "Now you understand the sinister Cheng DΓΉ involved in these things, right?" I've learned from Li Ge'er that your Su Group's security forces are only limited to guarding the gate, and they can't help you deal with such difficulties. β
"That can't be cheaper than those brutes." Ning Congxue said indignantly: "They have done such an evil thing, they must be punished by law." β
Leng Mu smiled lightly: "If they really care about secular laws, how can they do these things? Don't be naΓ―ve, the ancient law realm and the secular realm are two completely separated worlds, and the laws of the secular realm have no effect in front of them. β
Ning Congxue seemed to hear a fantasy, and said in shock: "According to what you say, no one can control them, can't they be lawless?" β
"I only said that the laws of the secular world can't control these people, when did you say that no one can control them?"
Ning Congxue said: "Even the laws of the country can't control them, so who can control them?" β
Leng Mu said: "The ancient law realm has its own system, and naturally it will not be a plate of scattered sand, and it has its own survival rules and management models. It's just that there are too many strong individual forces, and it is more difficult to manage, so there will be some fish that slip through the net. β
This is actually a shame, the ancient law world is far from being so quiet, as the resources suitable for martial arts cultivation are getting fewer and fewer, even the righteous sects of the ancient law world often cause conflicts because of the plundering of resources.
In ancient times, when the ancient law realm was at its most prosperous, there were also demonic martial arts deposits, but no one used things like the first melting blood milk to practice. It is precisely because the cultivation resources of the ancient law realm are getting fewer and fewer that some evil demonic martial arts continue to develop new cultivation resources, and the evil path is getting more and more deviated.
Ning Congxue didn't know the current status of the Ancient Law Realm, and only when she heard that there was still arbitration in the Ancient Law Realm, the anger in her heart weakened slightly.
"I can let you investigate these things." Ning Congxue looked at Leng Mu and said, "But you must let me know the progress of the investigation at any time, if it is finally confirmed that my sister and brother-in-law were killed, you must also give me the opportunity to avenge them with your own hands." β
She finally relented, and Leng Mu also breathed a sigh of relief, and promised with a mouthful: "You are my housekeeper's wife, of course I have to report to you at any time, otherwise what if you don't give me pocket money?" β
"Less flowery." Ning Congxue sneered, and her expression softened, "I know you didn't want me to be in danger, so you let me go." I'm willing to let go, but you have to promise me to be safe. β
"I will." Leng Mu's heart warmed, hugged Ning Congxue and kissed her on the forehead, and then told her what he asked Lu Shuangyu to do.
"Su Group is not our own industry, Shiyao Company is our foundation, and it is very important to establish our own security force. I believe that you look at people's eyes, just let him do it, I still have 10 million on hand, and I will give it to you to do these things first. Ning Congxue agreed without hesitation.
"As for the talents in finance and accounting, it's up to you to come forward and find them, the people of the Su Group can't be used. When necessary, you can go to Wan Ling, that girl is an expert in this area, and she has quite a lot of contacts. β
"I'm really relieved that I'll go to Wan Ling, that woman is a female pervert, aren't you afraid that she will eat your man?" Leng Mu quipped.
Ning Congxue took a sip, "It's good to eat, save you the weather...... Bastard, where do you put your hands? β
"Lady, the moon is dark and the wind is high, we should go to bed." Leng Mu smiled, and before the salty pig hand was inserted into Ning Congxue's neckline, it was slapped off.
"When I'm tired, go to sleep, I still have to read a few texts." Ning Congxue glanced at Leng Mu fiercely, and when she saw Leng Mu's aggrieved eyes, she hurriedly turned her head, not because she didn't want to be intimate with him, but because she was afraid of throwing up again, just like that, I am afraid that she will not be able to pass the psychological barrier for the rest of her life.
Leng Mu didn't know that his first two pranks had such a big impact on Ning Congxue, and he still leaned towards her with a shy face, "Watching Wen JiΓ n is something that I did during the day, and I should ......do it at night."
"This is a very important article, and I must read it today." Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ning Congxue said sternly: "Leng Mu, don't force me, when I want to give it to you, needless to say, I will give it to you." I'm really not in the mood during this time, don't blame me? β
It was like a basin of cold water drenching his heart, all Leng Mu's enthusiasm was extinguished instantly, and he said wistfully: "I may go to the countryside of Jianmen in the next two days...... You go to bed early, I'll go to bed first. β
Seeing Leng Mu's disappointed back go away, a guilty expression appeared on Ning Congxue's face, she gritted her teeth tightly, and couldn't wait to slap herself twice, why did she have such a psychological problem?
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The Duan family belonged to the Hakka people in Jianmen, and they only migrated in the late Qing Dynasty, but to this day, the people are not thin. Duan Mingzhu wants to go home to save his relatives, but all the Duan family, no matter how far or near, will follow.
A convoy of more than 20 black Audis drove into Jianmen Town, and countless people were alarmed everywhere they passed.
More than 100 households in Duanjiazhuang were all shocked, and when the convoy was still two or three miles away from Zhuangzi, the entire Zhuangzi people rushed out after hearing the news.
The people of Jianmen all know that the Duan family has soared, and even the family surnamed Duan who is related to the Duan family has also flown to the branches, and over the years, the Duan family has also done many good things for Zhuangzi, building roads and weirs, etc. The Duan family returned to their hometown to sweep the tomb, and everyone naturally wanted to join in the fun.
It's just that the people in Zhuangzi obviously didn't expect that the Duan family's motorcade went straight to the Duan family's ancestral hall, and Duan Mingzhu, the head of the Duan family, rushed into the ancestral hall as soon as he got out of the car, knelt in front of the ancestor's tablet and cried bitterly.
At the beginning, Duan Mingzhu was not really emotional, but just vented his feelings according to Leng Mu's words. But crying and crying, the grievances suffered in the Duan family in the early years came to my heart, and I couldn't help crying.
Duan Di's father went earlier than the old man of the Duan family, died of illness, the old man believed in God and Buddha, and there happened to be an old Taoist priest who passed by Duanjiazhuang and gave Duan Mingzhu a "Kefu" illness. After that, the old man attributed his son's death to Duan Mingzhu, and in the remaining years, he picked his nose and eyes at Duan Mingzhu, and he was still resentful until he died.
Kneel down to the ancestral hall of the Duan family, and then see the tablet of the old man of the Duan family, all the grievances he has received over the years come to his heart, Duan Mingzhu can no longer suppress the grievances and sadness in his heart, crying extremely sadly, but the feelings that are depressed in his heart also flow out with tears.
The catharsis was to relax the depression accumulated in Duan Mingzhu's heart, but the villagers who heard the news didn't know these things, and when they heard Duan Mingzhu's heart-rending cry, they were just extremely curious.
Not long after, another villager ran over and brought back an even more exciting news, "The Duan family also invited the senior monks in the provincial capital, and you are doing things in the Duan family's cemetery." β
People are even more curious, from the initial doubts in their hearts, to the discussion.
"The old man of the Duan family always thought that Duan Mingzhu Kefu had killed his son, and when he heard that he was dead, he ran back to find Duan Mingzhu."
"Isn't that a ghost? No wonder you have to ask the great monk to do it. β
"Who's to say it's not, the ghost is scary. I heard that Duan Mingzhu's body couldn't move or speak when he was sick, so he burst into tears. It was the old man of the Duan family who scolded her. β
"If it weren't for the guidance of a master a while ago, no one would know what was wrong with Duan Mingzhu. The old man of this family is too, he is dead and he doesn't let people stop, even if Duan Mingzhu kills his son, now they let the entire Duan family shine on the lintel, isn't this enough to make amends? β
People talked about it a lot, and after thinking about it carefully, it was impossible for Duan Mingzhu to be fake. It's just that the old man of the Duan family has gone too far, the two Duan surnames have become a family, regardless of each other, for the sake of the approval of an old Taoist priest in Youfang, he is unwilling to let go of Duan Mingzhu when he dies, which is not clear about bullying people.
It's also a loss to Duan Mingzhu, if someone else changes, who is willing to come back and kneel at the ancestral grave to explain, it is a good thing not to lift the ancestral grave of the Duan family.
After all, in the end, I am grateful for the good things that Duan Mingzhu has done for Zhuangzi over the years, and people are quite sympathetic to Duan Mingzhu's illness, and many people have warmly greeted the people who came back from the Duan family, and some people on the Duan family's old house have run over early to clean it up.
After crying in the ancestral hall for a while, Duan Mingzhu obviously felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and everyone was delayed here for more than two hours before returning to the Duan family's old mansion in a majestic manner.
Leng Mu followed Master Kong to the Duan family's cemetery to watch the ceremony, and at this time, it was just the end of the matter, and they went back to the Duan family's old house together.
For Leng Mu for not exposing his little tricks, Master Likong was very grateful, and on the way back, he got together with Leng Mu, and said a lot of words of thanks with a shy face.
"Great Monk, although you haven't found a way to treat Duan Mingzhu, your reputation in Tiannan City is quite good. If you can put aside some of the tricks of your Buddhism, maybe you can really become a national doctor. Leng Mu said with a smile.
Master Likong's old face was slightly red, and he sneered: "Amitabha, what the Leng donor said is a golden and jade good word, but the old man has taken refuge in Buddhism when he was shaved in his early years, if he ......."
"Let's go!" Leng Mu waved his hand again and again, "Everyone has their own way of living, so I will just say this, in front of me, don't put those gods and gods chattering scores." Old monk, ask you something? β
Empty Zhengse said: "Leng donor, please speak!" β