Genius Daddy in the City

"Mr. Ye, Miss Ye and the others have suffered too much over the years. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have committed suicide..."

Speaking of Ye Wen and others, Gu Yingying also expressed sympathy: "They are so poor that they can't even afford to rent a house and can only live in slums. I have tried to help them countless times, but..."

"Ye Wen..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen felt extremely sad.

Although he has not experienced the changes in the past ten years, he can still feel the hardships Ye Wen and others suffered through Gu Yingying's narration.

Su Yuhan held back her tears and murmured: "Miss Gu, what about my current factory in Kowloon Bay?"

"Is such that……"

Gu Yingying said: "Xingchen Group collapsed after Miss Ye Wen and others were deposed, and the forces and financial groups in Tiannan that were originally vassal of Xingchen Group have turned their backs to foreign civilizations..."

At this point, she hesitated: "So the things that originally belonged to Mr. Ye, including Kowloon Bay, were forcibly taken away..."

Ye Chen's eyes were cold: "So, in other words, the Cheng family who occupied Ye's Kowloon Bay are the lackeys of the foreign civilization?"

"right……"

Gu Yingying bit her red lips and said: "The extraterrestrial civilization that is in charge of our Tiannan is the one who destroyed the Piaomiao Palace of Miss Ye and others, and the three wealthy families in Lincheng were all supported by the Piaomiao Palace..."

She paused and said weakly: "The three wealthy families in Lincheng are the Chu family, the Cheng family, and the Xiang family. Among them, the Chu family is the family of my niece Chu Qingyu."

"very good!"

Ye Chen laughed angrily and said: "Ye has dedicated so much to the above, and in the end, this is what these people did to me? My man was almost killed, and my home was also taken away!"

"It's ridiculous, it's absolutely ridiculous!"

He was so disappointed!

Before leaving, he had selflessly passed on countless cultivation knowledge, supported the establishment of a cultivation university, and even combined cultivation with technology...

But is this the result?

"Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive."

As if aware of his anger, Gu Yingying's face changed slightly and she said: "There are also difficulties above, and things are not what they used to be. The earth today is not what you know."

Having said this, she couldn't bear to look at the sick Ye Chen and Su Yuhan, and comforted: "Mr. Ye, I believe you can recover..."

Seeing that Ye Chen and Su Yuhan both looked like they were running out of time, she subconsciously felt that Ye Chen might have escaped from the ancient world.

"I will take back what belongs to me!"

Ye Chen slowly clenched his fists and his voice was extremely calm: "Ye has plenty of time to sort out all of this!"

"Mr. Ye, just listen to my advice."

Gu Yingying smiled bitterly and said: "Whether it is the Cheng family or the Piaomiao Palace, we cannot afford to offend him. Mr. Ye, things are different now..."

After saying that, she took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, there are three thousand spiritual stones in here, which are my savings over the past few years. You can take it..."

She has no spiritual roots, so she has not embarked on the path of cultivation. In addition, she has been injured and her martial arts training no longer exists, making her no longer like ordinary people.

"no need!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Thank you, Miss Gu, for informing Ye of all this. I know what to do next."

After that, he asked for the address of Ye Wen and others, and then took Su Yuhan out.

After they left, Chu Qingyu came in with Cheng Bo. The former couldn't help but said: "Auntie, who is that guy?"

"That was a legend from our country of China!"

Gu Yingying watched Ye Chen and the two leave and murmured: "Time has smoothed everything out. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The world does not recognize Ye Nan's madness!"

Recalling the time when Ye Chen dominated Tiannan, became the first person in China, and even swept across the world with a sword, suppressing the whole world.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling a little sad that the hero is dying, the dragon swims in the shallows, and the tiger falls in the sun.

"The legend of our country?"

Chu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became interested: "Is he the peerless God of War Luo Tianya? Or Song Qiye, the King of Northern Zhao? Or Ning Langtian, the Lord of the West?"

Hearing the names Luo Tianya and Song Qiye, Cheng Bo beside her couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Gu Yingying didn't want to mention it: "None of them..."

"neither?"

Chu Qingyu immediately curled her lips and said: "Since it's neither, then what kind of legend is it? It doesn't deserve the word legend!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yingying, who had been silent for a while, became furious and shouted angrily: "Stop, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to Mr. Ye in the future!!!"

…

Outside the Eighth Ring Road of Lincheng, this place did not belong to Lincheng more than ten years ago, but was a swamp. Because of bad feng shui and no development value, almost no one cared about it before.

Later, with the arrival of extraterrestrial civilizations on the earth and the expansion of Lin City, this area was naturally included in the expansion scope. However, due to inherent deficiencies, it was classified as a slum.

The so-called slums did not exist more than ten years ago. However, due to the great changes in the earth, ordinary people can live for one or two hundred years. Coupled with the practice of all people, a forest class was derived. As a result, the population doubled and the gap between the rich and the poor skyrocketed.

The poor refer not only to poverty, but also to those without any skills or qualifications for cultivation. In this world where everyone practices cultivation, they are at the bottom like ants.

There are many slums of various sizes throughout Lincheng, and the slums outside the Eighth Ring Road cover an area of ​​thousands of acres, and are densely packed with shantytowns.

These shanties are dark, damp, smelly, cannot see the sun, and enjoy no vegetation. They seem to be forgotten corners of the world.

At this moment, in a slightly larger shanty in the middle, there was smoke coming from the kitchen, and there was also a violent coughing sound.

The space in the house is only about a hundred square meters, but it is divided into several single rooms with rags. Each single room is equipped with a single bed. Although the quilt on it is extremely clean, it is too tattered to look like.

One of the largest single rooms is arranged a bit like a living room and kitchen. The furniture is very simple, with a dozen stools, a large iron pot and a dark stove...

In front of the stove at this moment, there was a half-year-old boy who was crouching and boiling a bowl of medicine. The boy seemed to have a hare lip, his body was extremely thin, and he seemed to be malnourished.

The firewood smoke made his face look like a panda.

After the young man put out the fire, he picked up the tablecloth, wrapped the stone pot, poured a bowl of dark medicine, and walked into a single room.

The boy's hands were obviously very hot, but he walked cautiously, for fear of spilling even a drop of the medicine in the bowl.

"Cough cough cough..."

He walked into the single room, put the bowl of medicine on the table, shook his hand vigorously, then turned around and said: "Madam, it's time to drink the medicine..."

On the bed in front of him, there was a middle-aged woman lying on the bed. The woman had gray hair and a pale face. She coughed violently from time to time.

Although the middle-aged woman is in her forties and does not wear makeup, it can still be seen from her facial features that she was quite beautiful when she was young.

Hearing what the young man said, the middle-aged woman moved slightly, and then tried her best to sit up. Seeing this, the young man hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

The middle-aged woman looked around drowsily, and said extremely weakly: "Sichen, where are your two mothers and the others..."

The young man named Sichen carefully carried the bowl of medicine over and blew it gently while saying: "Auntie, Second Sister and the others went hunting outside the city, they should be back soon..."

"hunting?"

The middle-aged woman trembled slightly when she heard the words, and then said with concern: "There are many monsters outside the city, which are extremely dangerous. Without cultivation, we are simply invincible. They just don't listen to advice..."

"Auntie, don't worry. Er Niang and the others have set up a trap for trapping animals. It should be fine."

Sichen was equally worried, but still comforted her by saying, "Madam, please drink the medicine while it's hot, so that you can get better quickly..."

"good……"

The middle-aged woman sighed softly, took the bowl of medicine, drank it, and handed the bowl to the former.

"Auntie, please lie down and I'll make you something to eat."

Sichen scratched his head and smiled: "Yesterday I picked up a broken low-grade magic weapon in the nearby garbage dump. The pawnshop gave me five spiritual stones. I used these five spiritual stones to buy rice and two kilograms of meat. …”

"My child, I'm sorry for you..."

The middle-aged woman looked at him blankly and said guiltily: "It's all because of our uselessness that we made you suffer too..."

The child in front of me is only 14 years old. At such a young age, he would have been in high school more than ten years ago, but now he has to support several weak women like them.

"Mom, please don't say that."

Sichen's eyes suddenly heated up when he heard this: "You picked me up and raised me. Without you, I would have died long ago..."