Hearing this, Luo Shuixi looked lost. From Leng Xuan's expression and eyes, she could tell that he was not lying. She sighed slightly and said, "Okay then, I'll figure it out myself." However, Leng Xuan, if you have any news of that person, please inform me. ”

Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." Although he agreed, he secretly thought in his heart that he would not easily help until he figured out the details. Although Luo Shuixi said this, he couldn't be sure if it was true, it wasn't that he didn't believe Luo Shuixi, it was just that Uncle Zhang had always kept his identity secret and strict, and he had never been willing to reveal half a point to outsiders, so without seeking his old man's consent, Leng Xuan naturally couldn't guarantee anything to Luo Shuixi.

After the two finished chatting, Leng Xuan left the villa, called a taxi, and headed in the direction of Yujing Garden. On the way, he kept thinking about Luo Shuixi's identity. Through Old Man Luo's condition, he determined that the Luo family was not the Xiuzhen family. In that case, who taught Luo Shuixi's cultivation technique? He thought of what Luo Shuixi had just said that one of her relatives was plagued by a strange illness. Perhaps, that so-called relative is her master.

With all kinds of doubts, Leng Xuan returned to the outside of Ling Xuexuan's villa. Walking on the periphery of the villa, I saw that it was deserted and there was no one. Cheng Guodong and the others are now cultivating in the Dragon Ring space, so there is no one patrolling outside the villa. However, Leng Xuan was very relieved, around the villa, he felt two breaths, knowing that they were the two brothers of the Long family, and with them protecting the two eldest ladies, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Leng Xuan was a little strange, he had spent two days going out this time, he was supposed to go to school today, why didn't the two eldest ladies go to school? Pushing open the door of the villa, he found that Li Mengjie and Ling Xuewu were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and opposite them, there was a middle-aged woman sitting. The middle-aged woman Leng Xuan is no stranger, it is Li Mengjie's mother Yu Qingqiu.

Seeing Yu Qingqiu, Leng Xuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to come, no wonder the two girls didn't go to school. After a short pause, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Aunt Yu, you are here." Why didn't you call me, so I can pick you up!"

Seeing Leng Xuan coming over, Yu Qingqiu suddenly had a smile on his face and said, "Well, Leng Xuan, you're back." I called Xiaojie, and she said that you went out to run errands, so I wasn't ready to tell you. Actually, I only arrived this morning, and you came back at the right time. ”

After Leng Xuan sat down, he found Li Mengjie's eyes, which were threatening and warning. Leng Xuan smiled secretly, with some inexplicable meaning. He smiled and said to Qingqiu, "Aunt Yu, you came here alone, where is Uncle Li?"

"He was busy with official business and didn't have time. Yu Qingqiu said with a smile: "Actually, I have been bored at home for a long time, so I decided to come to Baiyun City to take a walk and see Xiaojie, and by the way, I will meet old friends." Leng Xuan couldn't help but wonder when he heard this: "Aunt Yu, why didn't you even bring a bodyguard or anything when you came from the capital?" ”

Yu Qingqiu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't bring bodyguards anywhere, it's inconvenient to always follow around." Besides, there is no one to follow, and the goal is small, even if something happens, I can handle it alone. After she finished speaking, Li Mengjie added next to her: "My mother used to stay in the army, and five or six big men couldn't get close. ”