Ling Chen first sent Sun Beibei back to his house, and then Ling Chen returned to the Ling family's villa.

"Second young master, the master has something to say to you." After arriving home, Ling Fu looked at Ling Chen and said.

Ling Chen's age is much better than Ling Shaohuang's waste memorial, but he can fly an airplane, much better than Ling Shaohuang.

In the past few years that Ling Yu has been gone, Ling Fu has been looking forward to his return every day, but fortunately, he is back now.

"Where's Grandpa?" Ling Chen looked at the living room, there was no one.

"The master is in the study." Ling Fu said with a smile.

The study room in the villa, dozens of square meters, is decorated in a very simple style, and the bookshelves on all sides are full of all kinds of books.

Ling Mad was wearing reading glasses and was sitting on a chair, casually reading a book.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

Ling Chen walked in, came to Ling Mad's back, and helped him rub his shoulders.

"Hmm...... Xiaochen, it's been a while since you came back, don't be like that waste, do nothing all day, some of the family's businesses, you're going to start taking over, I think you quit your job as security guards as soon as possible. Ling Yan put down the book, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said.

"I see, I'll take over." Ling Chen nodded.

He pursued a lot of degrees in Africa, which came in handy now.

"It's not me saying your dad, he can't do it, and this stall will be handed over to you in the future." Ling Mad was ready to retire early, and he had been dragging his feet for Ling Kaifeng and his son, feeling that they were unreliable.

He thought the same as Ling Fu, knowing that Ling Chen would come back sooner or later.

Now Ling Chen really didn't disappoint them.

"Hmm." Ling Chen nodded silently.

"In addition, you pay attention to Ling Kaifeng, I feel that in the past few years since you left, he has not been simple, and he has made a lot of small movements behind his back, you should be careful." Ling Mad reminded.

"Got it."

Ling Chen nodded and left the study, he still had to treat his father Ling Qingshan.

Ling Qingshan was waiting for Ling Chen in the living room, and Ling Fu was also there.

"Son, what did your grandfather tell you?" Ling Qingshan looked at Ling Chen and said.

"It's nothing, it's nothing more than a matter within the family, by the way, Dad, how do you feel about your legs?" Ling Chen asked with a concerned expression.

"It's much better, it's just not convenient to walk." Ling Qingshan said.

"I'll show you, just watch it for a while."

Ling Chen rolled up his trousers and continued to prick him with needles.

Ling Fu next to him glanced at Ling Chen in shock, and then said, "Second Young Master, do you still see a doctor?" ”

After Ling Chen came back, there were too many surprises for Ling Fu.

"Fu Bo, you forgot, our ancestors of the Ling family are a family of traditional Chinese medicine." Ling Chen reminded.

"Yes, yes, your grandfather's generation, but the imperial doctor of the Qing Dynasty, gradually declined." Ling Fu suddenly realized, and then said, "Second Young Master, can you show me my waist later?" As long as I squat for a long time, my waist hurts a lot and I can't stand up straight. ”

"No problem." Ling Chen said.

"Thank you." Ling Fu was a little excited.

After reading it to Ling Qingshan, Ling Chen instructed: "Dad, you often massage the acupuncture points next to your injuries every day, and soon you will be able to walk freely." ”

Ling Chen didn't expect his father to recover so quickly.

Ling Qingshan was overjoyed, after his mother died when he was a child, his father brought Ling Chen up and did not remarry, Ling Chen always remembered it.

"Okay." Ling Qingshan smiled slightly.

"Fauber, sit down, undress, I'll show you." Ling Chen looked at Ling Fu and said.

Ling Fu sat on the sofa and unbuttoned his shirt.

Ling Chen looked at his back and waist, touched it with his hand a few times, and slapped it a few times before Ling Chen said, "Fu Bo, you have a serious herniated disc in your waist, if it is not treated, the consequences will be very serious. ”

"How serious?" Ling Fu's expression suddenly became solemn.

"I will have a disability in the lower half of my body, and I can only spend it in a wheelchair." Ling Chen said seriously.

"Second young master, I didn't expect it to be so serious, then you can help me treat it, even if it can't be cured, you can relieve the pain." Ling Fu had a sad expression.

Although his waist hurts every day, he has never been relieved.

Fu Bo is not only the Ling family's housekeeper, but also his grandfather's personal bodyguard and personal driver.

Therefore, his lumbar disc should have been caused by frequent and long drives.

"No problem, it's impossible to cure, but at least it can help you alleviate the pain."

Ling Chen took out the silver needle and began to stick the needle into Ling Fu's waist.

After piercing, Ling Fu felt a warm heat spread behind him, and it was accompanied by a spicy pain, that feeling, as if he was being spicy by the chili pepper to the side, and at the same time there was a cool feeling.

"Second Young Master, what did you post behind my back, I feel much more comfortable." Ling Fu asked curiously.

"The plaster is prepared by me, you can put one on it every day in the future, and after you finish pasting, your waist will be almost fine." Ling Chen handed the ointment in his hand to Ling Fu.

Ling Fu looked at the ointment in his hand, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, about dozens of pieces.

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Ling Fu said with a smile, he was very happy in his heart.

If he has low back pain, he often can't sleep, which will affect his work the next day.

"I'm going to rest."

Ling Chen cleaned up, walked to his upstairs room, washed up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Ling Chen walked out of the house after breakfast, and he still had to go to work in the company.

And he drove a car out of the garage casually, and it was not easy to take a taxi during the morning rush hour.

Ling Chen's car, not long after leaving the villa, was closely followed by a car, a black BMW.

"Keep up with him."

Inside the car, a middle-aged man sitting in the back was yelling, his eyes were red.

"Just a kid, making you anxious like this?" The man who was driving the car had a terrifying face and a few pimples on his face, which were particularly obvious.

In addition, on the arm where he turned the steering wheel, there was a clear wolf-shaped tattoo.

"Wolf, you don't understand, his skills are very powerful, even Zhan Aotian was defeated by him, and several of our wolf shadow masters were folded in his hands."

The man in the tail seat was none other than Ling Kaifeng.

After Ling Shaohuang was out of danger, Ling Kaifeng was about to attack Ling Chen.

Although Ling Shaohuang was out of danger, he had to recuperate for a year and a half on the hospital bed before he could get out of bed.

"Really?" The man driving was unimpressed.

He knew very well who Zhan Aotian was, and the wolf knew that Zhan Aotian was not his opponent.

The wolf is in Africa, spending every day on the tip of the knife, and has rich fighting and killing skills, and how can Zhan Aotian compare with him.

What the wolf was really angry about was that he didn't expect a few of his subordinates, carefully cultivated subordinates, to let that kid kill him easily?

He was first for Ling Kaifeng, and second for revenge.

Driving a BMW, he followed closely behind Ling Chen.

Ling Chen was in the car and snorted coldly: "Follow me? It's a little tender, I'm a scout, and I'm also very good. ”

Ling Chen is an all-round soldier king, proficient in everything, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, he is the best.

It's just that I don't know who is following him, probably the uncle's people, Ling Chen guessed by himself.