Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2306 Gong Siyu was beaten by Hongjun ancestor

Ling Wei clearly returned to the God Realm to see Wutian Patriarch, but it turned out that the ancestor Hongjun who looked kind and kind came back with her.

Usually people who are fortunate enough to meet the two ancestors of Hongjun and Wutian will think that Bai ancestor Hongjun is much easier to get along with than the black ancestor Wutian, but in fact it is not, Hongjun’s temper is no better than Wutian. Hao Zuhao, he is just good at disguising. In fact, Linggui feels as terrible as her master. She still likes her master more. Although he is not easy to get along with, she is sometimes a cute, bad old man. Want face.

When Lingyu took Master Gong Siyu home, she found that there was no one at home, only the puppet servants were walking around cleaning.

I thought Gong Siyu had taken his son out, but when Lingyu walked to the living room, there was a figure soaking in the water under the umbrella of the rooftop swimming pool outside the terrace. He dared not go out and was swimming.

When Gong Siyu heard movement in the house, he immediately threw down his son and jumped out of the swimming pool, took a robe and put it on, and strode into the house with a meteor.

"Husband! Who do you think is here?"

Lingsui smiled slightly, touching his heart and soul, and pointed his finger at the bad old man who walked into the kitchen to eat pastries.

The old man is wearing a simple cloth robe, the fairy-style bone-like crane hair is **** with red ropes of different styles, and the beard that hangs down to his chest is also braided into eight-strand braids. He is holding a plate, and tastes the spirit with relish. craft.

"Master...Master?"

Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes shrank, the messy black hair was still dripping, and the perfect lines were looming under the thin silk bathrobe.

He looked at Linggui in shock, eyes full of doubts, and silently spoke to Linggui: Why is the old man here?

Linggui smiled and shrugged, without saying a word.

The ancestor Hongjun ate the sorbet that was placed in the refrigerator in the kitchen with satisfaction, and walked out of the kitchen leisurely, just like in his own home.

When the ancestor Hongjun walked to Lingyu's side and saw Gong Siyu...

The ancestor Hongjun, who was originally amiable, suddenly showed a fierce look, gave Gong Siyu a vicious look, and smashed the various pastries on the plate in his hand at Gong Siyu's face.

At that speed in an instant, Gong Siyu keenly thought that he could avoid it, but was smashed into the cake by the ancestor Hongjun faster.

"I have free time to take a bath in the swimming pool at home! I don’t know how to go to my master’s place when I go back to my natal home with my daughter-in-law! What is the use of my dog ​​apprentice! How to clean up your evildoer!"

The spirit shrank to the side and watched as Hongjun ancestor started chasing Gongsiyu all over the house, beating and scolding, and as the many artworks in the family turned into slag, Gongsiyu did not evade in time, one after another. Suffered the heavy hammer of Hongjun ancestor.

"It's quite sudden."

The old man, who was still very kind a second, was running like a fine old madman at this moment. Lingyu did not dare to stop it. She was afraid that he would stop Hongjun's ancestor from even cleaning up with her.

"Now I know how good your teacher is to you?"

Wutian ancestor **** appeared behind Lingkui unconsciously, without warning, dressed in a black robe, like a terrifying black old man with a terrifying face.

Lingki was so frightened that she turned her head back suddenly, "When did the master follow me?"

The Wutian ancestor darkened his face, snorted his sleeves coldly, ignored the spirits, and then sat proudly on the sofa, ignoring the ancestor Hongjun to clean up his apprentice at home, and saw the spirits of the younger son with sharp eyes. Lian'er was trying his best to crawl out of the pool.

He saw it, and with a wave of his palm, he suddenly hugged Lian'er into his arms.

"Little boy, remember Lao Tzu?"

Lian'er was wearing a pair of swimming trunks with water dripping on his body, looking at the old man with black beard holding him in a daze, the little one.

He said with a milky voice: "Lian'er must remember acridine, the ancestor of Wutian."

Not far away, the roof of his home was almost lifted by Hongjun. Gong Siyu was so ashamed that he was rarely embarrassed, but he did not ask for mercy.

Wutian ancestor looked at Gonglian thoughtfully, nodded, squeezed Gonglian’s small lotus arm, patted Gonglian’s round head, raised his eyebrows and praised Lingwei, “You little son looks Bilier and Susu are normal, but they are also freaks."

Ling's eyes were always on Gongsiyu. He didn't listen to his master very much. Seeing Gongsiyu slapped Hongjun's ancestor not far away, he knelt down on Hongjun without fighting back. In front of the ancestors, she was laughing wildly.

"A freak? Oh, yes...Lian'er inherited the special ability of Teji."

This incident is an open secret at home, and Lian'er is also immune to spiritual attacks, just like Miyajiyu.

Finding that his youngest son has this ability, it was revealed that he was murderous when Angelica took him away.

When Lian'er arrived in Wutian's arms, he was immediately as quiet as a chicken, obediently like a puppy.

"With the lessons learned from Li'er and Susu, you and the Disi didn't teach him the spells well, and the good seedlings were destroyed by both of you!"

Wutian ancestor coldly glanced at the spirit and said with a poisonous tongue.

"We just want Lian'er to grow up happily like an ordinary child. Don't be so pixelated and lier, and have no childhood..." Ling Weifu was thinking about whether to help his man and his master to speak nice things, but again Thinking of what, I looked at my master with ulterior motives, "Or...Lian'er threw it to you and your ancestor, and you two have fun with you?"

The ancestor Wutian didn’t care about the spirits at all. He placed Lian'er on the ground, bowed his head, and stared at the baby who had just reached his calf, "Lian'er, go find something delicious for the ancestor?"

Lian'er nodded dogishly, and ran away in a hurry. He seemed to be very afraid of the Wutian ancestor and didn't dare to mess around at all.

Not far away.

Ancestor Hongjun stood there, violently yelling at Gongsiyu, "That's right!"

Gong Siyu knelt on his knees, feeling very shameless, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he said in a cold voice, "A disciple is not filial."

"Speak louder! The old man can't hear you!"

"The disciples are not filial! Without putting your elders at ease, in the future, I will definitely visit you with wicked children or take you back to live!"

ten minutes later.

Gong Siyu sat silently next to Lingyu, holding a pack of ice cubes and applying it on his face to reduce the swelling. Perhaps the reason Hongjun ancestor was too strong, the wound on Gong Siyu's face could not even be healed. , Can only be swollen with ice.

They came back so long before they got to the point.

"By the way, what is Gui'er asking?" Hongjun ate the dessert Lian'er found from the kitchen, and suddenly asked, "Qingwu's legacy?"

The Wutian ancestor occupies a whole sofa, lying on his side with a lazy posture. He pinpointed the calculation, and said flatly: "Moyo is the curse under Qingwu?"

"Master really knows things like a god!" Lingyu gave a thumbs up to Wutian Patriarch, and immediately caught the Wutian Patriarch's stern look.

(End of this chapter)