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In the next few days, the entire Wang family was in a state of uproar.

Wang Junhao is suspected of being retaliated by his enemies and is still in the intensive care unit.

There was news from the doctor that his arm could not be reattached surgically.

But Huangfu Qin didn't know what kind of stimulation she received, and she went crazy all day long.

He muttered: "Little King of Hell, he is Little King of Hell...don't kill me."

Main building lobby.

The head of the family, Wang Qingshan, sat on the Taishi chair with a dejected look on his face, his cloudy eyes showing a touch of sadness...

Aunt Mei came over with hot chicken soup and comforted her thoughtfully.

"Master, don't think too much. The doctor said that my life is not in danger."

"As for the eldest lady, with the cooperation of psychological treatment, I believe she will recover soon."

Wang Qingshan held the dragon head crutch, shook his head and sighed.

"I know all this. The key point is...someone wants to dig up the Wang family's ancestral grave."

"That is the resting place of the ancestors of the Wang family."

"After what happened, how can I face my ancestors?"

Aunt Mei thought about this and changed the topic: "Master, don't feel guilty."

"Besides, there are two priests rushing to guard it, so nothing will happen again."

Wang Qingshan nodded slightly, thinking that he would find a master to check whether the feng shui of the ancestral tomb had changed.

He is a very feudal person who firmly believes in Feng Shui situation.

"In this case, please make arrangements and go to the hospital with me."

"The boss is still in a coma. I really can't feel relieved."

Aunt Mei nodded, arranged her schedule, and followed the owner of the family in the car to the hospital.

During lunch, the atmosphere at the table was very subtle.

Wang Zhongping shook his head and sighed, and suggested to everyone.

"It's probably Lao Si who will take action this time. I think we should look for opportunities to win them over."

"Even the boss can't defeat them, let alone us."

They were still facing the eldest brother before, but think about it carefully.

The fourth family is the real big deal.

The military has two marshals, the business world has Wang Zhiqiu as Optimus Prime, and the political world has a princess as his daughter-in-law...

With this huge energy, even the Minister of Military and Aircraft has to keep his tail between his legs.

The others looked at each other and thought it was a good idea to curry favor with the fourth child.

At this time, Huangfuqin held his head and walked into the hall with a smile.

Rumors about her madness have spread in the past few days, and even the servants in the clan are pointing fingers.

No one knows why she went crazy.

"Be careful, don't get close to Wang Xiaoke, he is a devil, a devil who kills without blinking an eye!"

"He can also fly, so scary..."

Huangfuqin screamed and sat expressionless again.

When others were eating at Sven, she would just grab them and eat them.

Mu Zixuan, who was sitting next to him, dropped his chopsticks with a look of disgust and sarcastically said.

"What a crazy woman. If word spreads about it, we will be embarrassed."

"It must be that he likes to act like a monster on weekdays, so his enemies came to visit him, and the uncle was also implicated."

Wang Liqun also said: "If she hadn't been a hindrance, we would have been able to please Fourth Brother during the Spring Festival."

"Originally, we might have been the good uncles of the country's son-in-law... It's all her fault for causing trouble."

Wang Zhongping looked at the demented woman and sighed helplessly.

the other side.

Wang Xiaoke ate with his family as usual, but his face was buried low.

Wang Yingying glanced at her old father's face and tentatively picked up a piece of chicken.

"Hmph! You still have the nerve to eat!"

She shivered in fright and smiled awkwardly.

Wang Yuehao had a gloomy face, his eyes were as sharp as a knife blade, and his whole body was extremely serious.

"I knew you didn't do anything good that day, and you lied to me about building a snowman!"

"There was a message over there just now that many pits appeared in the Wang family's ancestral tomb three days ago."

"Did you dig this up?"

As a filial son, Wang Yuehao almost lost his temper when he heard the news.

You don’t need to guess to know that this has something to do with Lao San.

The girls were stunned when they heard this, their expressions showing surprise that could not be concealed.

I thought it was a joke, but who knew that the third sister really went to visit her ancestors' graves.

So brave.

Although Wang Yingying felt guilty, she still pretended to be calm and said.

"Father, don't frame me falsely. I didn't do this. I swear to God..."

She really didn't do anything...it was Xiao Hei who did it.

Wang Yuehao glanced at him suspiciously and continued to ask.

"My eldest brother was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I heard that he was also missing an arm. Was this caused by you?"

Wang Yingying suddenly felt wronged and bit her lip and said aggrievedly.

"How is that possible? Mr. Mu and the others have gone back to Country Y to handle matters."

"How can I have that strength?"

Wang Xiaoke took a sip of chicken soup, and suddenly the whole family's attention focused on him.

"Look at what I'm doing, I...I don't have the strength either."

Wang Ying was amused and rubbed his furry head.

"A person with superpowers can't beat you, and you still say you don't have the strength?"

"Wang Junhao caused his brother to be lost for five years. He is entirely to blame for everything."

"Don't talk about crippling one of his arms. Even if you kill him, my sister will support you."

Wang Xiaoke nodded with a smile and secretly said that the second sister felt so safe.

Chen Hui pursed her lips and smiled, patting her husband on the shoulder.

"Why are you turning your elbows outward? Our son did nothing wrong."

"He has bullied us a lot over the years and almost killed his son."

"It was very kind of my son to leave him alive."

Wang Yuehao was silent for a moment and stopped asking.

He didn't care about his eldest brother, since he had long since died and had no contact with him.

But he had to be wary of the third child...if he took a stroll around the ancestral graves again, he would be a sinner of the Wang family.

Kyoto has started to warm up recently, and the snow on the roads has melted into water.

There are a few clouds hanging high in the sky, and the pale sun shines on the earth.

After Wang Xiaoke had eaten, he called his fourth sister and went out.

The two were sitting in the back seat of the car chatting.

"Fourth sister, how was your previous investigation?"

"How did grandpa and grandma lose their mother?"

Wang Wenya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and dug out a pile of information in the car.

"You kid, you're still not sure if she is grandma, so don't yell."

Wang Xiaoke disagreed. When he saw Xie Muxiu, he was 80% sure in his mind.

Let’s talk about the man who pulled my mother’s hair. During the interrogation, he told me that he would be taken for DNA testing.

The chicken feet were exposed, which made him suspect... that his mother was related to the Xie family.

Wang Wenya's expression became serious, she touched her chin and said.

"The Xie family has a son and a daughter, but the Xie family's daughter was lost when she was a child, and later adopted an orphan..."

"Master Xie and Mrs. Xie now live in Anlan Community."

Wang Xiaoke nodded and prepared to go to the address mentioned by the fourth sister.

If they were really grandparents, it would have fulfilled my mother's regret.

Anlan Community is a high-end community in Kyoto, with mountains at its back and Lake Anlan in front. The scenery is beautiful all year round.

After Wang Xiaoke and Wang Wenya entered the community, they parked their cars in the underground parking lot and walked towards the lakeside villa.

"I have already investigated. They have just returned from traveling in the south after a long journey."

"The two elders should be resting at home at this time."

Wang Wenya wore a pair of sunglasses and glanced sideways at the little brother who was holding her hand.

"What do you think we should do? Isn't it a bit presumptuous to visit directly?"

"If we are kicked out by the bodyguards, we will be in big trouble."

Wang Xiaoke raised his head proudly.

With his own cultivation level, at the early stage of Ning Yuan, would he still be afraid of those bodyguards?

"It's okay, I'm here."

Wang Wenya chuckled and poked him in the forehead.

"Let's see what you can do, tsk tsk."

At the lakeside villa, Yan Shiyi was sitting on a garden bench playing the violin.

Various cold-resistant flowers and plants are planted in the yard, which is lush and beautiful at first glance.

The beautiful melody implies a bit of sadness and longing, which makes people feel sad when listening to it.

"Mom is indeed a musician, and she still practices often at this age."

Xie Qingran came over with tea and put it aside with a smile.

"It's quite cold outside. Drink some hot tea to warm yourself up. Don't catch a cold."

"You are not in good health, so you should pay more attention and don't make us children worry."

Yan Shiyi put down her violin, took the tea from her, picked it up and took a sip.

After traveling some time ago, her worries have dissipated a lot.

Moreover, she had received several treatments from a psychiatrist, and now she subconsciously believed that Yanran was dead.

And under the doctor's suggestion, he believed that Qingran was a gift given to him by God.

I came here to make up for my debt to my daughter...