The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 3
"Haha!" Kong Qianyu almost laughed angrily.

Thinking about how she was once the most amazing and talented disciple under her master, who was worshiped by countless disciples and disciples, but she was never looked down upon by a baby with no hair on her head.

The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds.

If it weren't for her original identity, she would have waved her sleeves and rolled up these sinful guys as far away as possible.

19 years old, just about to reach adulthood in this world, he is already burdened with a human life, and is burdened with debts. Even the men who follow him have more or less blood on their hands.

All in all, it's not a good thing.

The only thing that makes Kong Qianyu feel strange is that Taoism pays attention to cause and effect. Anyone with this sinful debt will be plagued by diseases and bad luck, but the young man in front of him is alive and kicking, with a faint red light in his hall, his face is full of peach blossoms, and he is proud of the spring breeze.

This unscientific.

Meng Lingze didn't get a response for a long time. This strange little Taoist nun kept peeking at him furtively. With his young master's temper, how could he bear it.

"Hey, I have a question for you. Are you mute?"

"What do you want from me?" It's not worth being angry with a little brat. Kong Qianyu wanted to see who his biological father was.As for the original mother, when she first saw this little kid, she pinched the magic formula once and already knew that her biological mother had passed away many years ago.

No matter how brilliant a divination skill is, when it comes to calculations related to itself, the error will be huge.

"You are the lost child of the Meng family in the early years. My father asked me to take you back. Come with us." Meng Lingze didn't want to waste time here at all. He couldn't hug each other on this beautiful night, and he had to come to a Taoist temple. The bumpkin sister who is looking for trouble.

If his father hadn't threatened to stop his secondary card, he wouldn't have come!
Kong Qianyu shrugged indifferently and walked out of the Taoist temple: "Then let's go."

There was no doubt, no objection, and similarly, no trace of joy, just a bit of fanaticism. Kong Qianyu's reaction was too dull, while Meng Lingze was not calm.

"Hey, have you heard of the Meng family?"

In this three-acre area of ​​City A, the Meng family is not unknown. As a son of the Meng family, the connections, resources and material comforts this little Taoist nun could never imagine in her life.

"Does it matter whether you heard it or not? Isn't your purpose just to take me to your house? I'll just go."

Kong Qianyu raised his head and looked at Meng Lingze. His eyes, which were similar to his, did not contain a trace of emotion. They looked straight at him, as if looking through him into his heart.

Meng Lingze was flustered for no reason, pretended to cough, and turned his head away for an excuse.

His nominal sister is so strange.

There was silence all the way. Although the vehicle called the car looked strange, it was quite comfortable to sit on. Although it was not as fast as a flying magic weapon such as the Yunzhou, it was better than it was stable.

The Meng family lived in Jinlan Mansion, a famous villa area in the suburbs. The car twisted around and stopped in front of a gray three-story villa at the end of the innermost road in the community.

"Here, get out of the car."

Is this the Meng family?
Kong Qianyu's frown tightened.

If she was a little surprised to see Meng Lingze covered with evil debts at first, now the black mist in the entire villa was so thick that it almost turned into a solid substance. The black mist was really filled with evil energy, and she couldn't help but take a breath. !
What evil did the Meng family do?

In the eyes of Meng Lingze, Kong Qianyu's behavior was that of a country bumpkin who had never seen the world and was shocked by his family's wealth.This was her normal reaction from the unknown Po Tao Temple to a villa worth tens of millions. Her calmness and coolness just now must have been all fake.

"Okay, don't just sigh, go in quickly." After saying this, Meng Lingze got on the car and left without looking back, leaving Kong Qianyu alone.

Pushing open the ajar door, Kong Qianyu first saw a middle-aged uncle sitting on the sofa in the spacious and bright living room, dozing off with his head in his hands.

He is well maintained, has a standard figure, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are a bit weathered. He is an elegant uncle, if he is not also full of debts.

Only his breathing was heavier and not regular, but Kong Qianyu had sharp ears and eyes, and could hear very clearly.

He is pretending to sleep.

Kong Qianyu stood quietly without moving. After about three to five minutes, the elegant uncle slipped his hand and lowered his head sharply. He opened his eyes naturally and looked at her with a somewhat tired look.

"Ah, Qianyu, are you back?" The other party was stunned for only a moment, then smiled brightly, stood up quickly, and walked towards her quickly.

When he arrived in front of Kong Qianyu at a distance of more than ten meters, his eyes were already slightly red, his expression was eager but also slightly uneasy, and even his voice was a little trembling: "Qianyu, I am your father. All these years, you have been there for me." There’s suffering out there.”

He patted Kong Qianyu's shoulder gently and said: "Good boy, it's good to come back, it's good to come back! In the past few months, dad has been having a hard time finding you!"

"Ever since I knew that the girl our family found was not you, I have been looking forward to this day. Fortunately, Huangtian has paid off, and from now on, this will be your home!"

"Dad has a lot to say to you, but it's too late now. Let's go and rest first. When everyone in the family is gone tomorrow, we can have a reunion dinner together as a family!"

"Come on, let's go. Your room has been tidied up a long time ago. Dad will take you there."

The uncle's enthusiasm was not objectionable. Although Kong Qianyu didn't say anything, he didn't object either. He followed the uncle's footsteps and walked to the bedroom upstairs.

The bedroom in the southwest corner was large in size and luxuriously furnished. Kong Qianyu only looked at it casually for a few times, nodded to his uncle, then undressed and lay on the bed.

It was strange that there could be such a spotless bedroom in a villa riddled with debts. Moreover, she had just observed that there was no suppressive magic weapon.

And just one door away, the outer corridor was gray again.

The Meng family is so weird.

The new residence was weird, and the Meng family was even weirder. Kong Qianyu couldn't sleep, so he took out his cell phone and fiddled with it, clicking on the web page and searching for information about the Meng family.

The Meng family has a long history of prosperity. In the early 80s, they relied on their flexible minds to accumulate their first wealth in Shenzhen City. Later, they returned to City A to invest in real estate and continued to grow bigger and stronger. Now they are considered one of the seven largest companies in the province. One of the families with total assets of tens of billions.

Corresponding to the huge assets is the small population of the Meng family.

Starting from the old man of the Meng family who first became prosperous, it has been passed down alone from generation to generation. Only one son survived and all the daughters died in infancy.

There are even various rumors widely circulated on the Internet about the Meng family being cursed. Otherwise, with the level of modern medical technology, it would not be possible to save the Meng family's children from all diseases, right?
Kong Qianyu closed the phone, stood up and turned off the light, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that this sinful debt has harmed the descendants?
Could it be that the purpose of the Meng family's efforts to find her back was simply to miss their own flesh and blood?
(End of this chapter)