However, the descendants of the Ling family searched all the places she frequented and those she didn't frequent, but they couldn't find any trace of her.

It wasn't until it was dark that Ling Bufan realized that something was wrong, so he panicked, and while ordering the guards in the capital to help find someone, he asked the Ling family's subordinates to dig the Guogong Mansion three feet into the ground.

If Ling Luoyu had a slight mistake, the Ling family would be completely broken, and then there would be no need for him to live.

When he was about to set fire to the house, Tao Ding ran over panting.

"Sir...... Found ......"

"Found it?" Ling Bufan's body froze instantly, and tears swelled in his eyes: "Old Tao...... Dead...... Still alive......"

"Master, don't think about it...... Alive...... Alive...... ...... found in the lotus pond in the back garden"

"Heaven bless ......"

Ling Bufan sat down on the chair, and immediately jumped up, like thunder.

"Lao Tao, please ...... family law Today I'm going to abolish this unscrupulous ...... Rather than die at the hands of others, it is better for Lao Tzu to break her leg and raise her at home......"

With a shout, he dodged and threw himself into the lotus pond.

"Sir...... The young master has returned to the room......"

The anger in the sky vanished in an instant when he saw the villain curled up in the light.

Ling Luoyu was wrapped in a shirt and sat cross-legged in a wicker chair, covered in black mud, as if he had rolled around in a pigsty, and before he got close, he smelled a foul smell.

She was drinking ginger soup when she saw someone coming, and she raised her eyes in surprise.

The old man in front of him had gray hair and a glittering light in his eyes, but it was difficult to hide the vicissitudes of time.

The moment he saw her, the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of distress that could not be concealed.

"You bunny ......"

In the midst of the scolding, he turned his head to the side to prevent her from seeing the tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa......" Ling Luoyu hurriedly got up.

"Drink your soup!" Ling Bufan hid his tears and scolded loudly.

"Oh......"

Ling Luoyu sat down obediently and continued to drink ginger soup.

Before the old man came, Ling Yunxi had already sat there and watched her for half a cup of tea, and now with the old man's tiger eyes, Ling Luoyu was sitting on pins and needles.

"Old Tao, let them all go out...... You stay! Ling Bufan's voice was a little tired.

Tao Ding responded, put down a tray in his hand, and turned to close the door.

As soon as he saw the tray, Ling Luoyu was so frightened that he stood up with a "snort".

"Grandpa......"

She recognized this object as the Ling family's family law.

Back then, she naughtily burned Mr. Private School's book, and the old man whipped her three times with this iron whip, causing her to almost die and lay on the bed for half a year.

To this day, she still has three scars on her back.

Nima!

If you smoke it again this time, won't you have to peel off another layer of skin?!

Ling Bufan was stunned, and immediately frowned in displeasure.

"Lao Tao, what are you asking the family law to do?"

Tao Ding was aggrieved in his heart, and said in his heart, didn't you want to invite?

But looking at Ling Bufan's expression of not admitting the account, he could only respond by himself.

"Yes...... The old slave felt that the master might use the family method, so he made his own opinion...... Invited ......"

This black cauldron, he is very wronged, but he still has to carry it.

"That...... The old slave took it......"

He silently sent the tray to the side.

Ling Luoyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled and said, "Grandpa...... Second Uncle...... Grandpa Tao...... It's Yu'er who is not good, and everyone is worried about it......"