After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

Lu Siying came back to his senses, looked at An Yiran, his face did not change at all, as if the dark thought that appeared in his heart just now had never appeared before.

"Afraid?"

"Afraid?" An Yiran didn't realize the meaning of Lu Siying's words for a while, tilted his head slightly, his face was full of doubts, "What are you afraid of?"

Lu Siying glanced at An Yiran, and didn't answer in a hurry, but returned to the chair he was sitting on before, "During the day, I encountered that landslide."

"Hey, you said that!"

An Yiran couldn't help laughing, and waved his hands indifferently, "There's nothing to be afraid of, I've already expected that something will go wrong, so I've been carefully watching the situation carefully!"

"Are you expecting something to go wrong?"

What An Yiran didn't expect was that her answer not only failed to appease Lu Siying, but made his face even worse.

"What... what's wrong?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?" Looking at An Yiran who didn't know what he did wrong, Lu Si couldn't help but get angry, "I've already guessed that something will go wrong, and I have to try it myself." Dangerous, should I say that Master An, you are really awesome, or should I say that you are not afraid of tigers when you are a newborn calf?"

An Yiran: "..."

"Yes, your ability to catch ghosts is very good, and you have successfully broken my notion that I don't believe in ghosts in this world, but landslides are different from other ghosts. In the face of natural disasters, are you also confident? An Yiran, no matter how powerful you are, you are still a human being, you are not a god, and you can't resist that kind of natural disasters, understand!"

"... Uncle Lu, are you worried about me?"

Lu Siying was asked by An Yiran's rhetorical question, and he paused for a moment. After a pause, he admitted frankly: "That's right, you call me uncle, our two families are aristocratic families, and my father also If I like you that much, of course I will worry about you."

"Well, thank you for your kindness, but I hope you can trust me."

An Yiran smiled, "It is precisely because I am absolutely sure that nothing will happen to me, that's why I am so unscrupulous. Life is not easy, and as you said, many people care about me now, Then I will not let myself have trouble easily, not to mention, even if I die, I will not die at this point in time, let alone die for such a reason."

"To shut up!"

When Lu Siying heard An Yiran say the word "death" in an understatement tone, a kind of indescribable irritability spewed out from the bottom of Lu Siying's heart, as if he was very afraid that the word would have nothing to do with An Yiran. It's the same as Ran's relationship.

Even though An Yiran's tone of voice when he said that he would not die was quite firm, Lu Siying still felt an emotion called "fear" wrapped his heart in it, and it was difficult to break free, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Although Lu Siwei didn't believe in metaphysics before, after all, Mr. Lu often "played" with those people from the Metaphysics Institute. Some things were also familiar to Lu Siwei.

Although it is said that in the world of mystical arts, people are not counted as themselves, but some really powerful celestial masters can roughly perceive their own destiny even if they don't need to calculate.

Lu Siwei always felt that An Yiran seemed to know when he would die.

To be reasonable, almost everyone is in awe and fear of death, but why An Yiran...

Totally inappropriate?

How could she not take it seriously?

Lu Siwei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Go back and rest!"

He felt that if An Yiran was not allowed to go back to his room to rest, he would die young tonight from An Yiran's anger.

"...Oh, okay, good night, Uncle Lu."

An Yiran couldn't figure out what was going on with Lu Siying's unusual reaction tonight. After much deliberation, she felt that the other party's elders should be causing trouble, but Lu Siying asked her to go back to rest, which was what she wished for.

Facing Lu Siying's Alexander, she couldn't bear it.

After An Yiran left the room, Lu Siwei thought for a while, looked at the time and guessed that the old man had already fallen asleep, so instead of calling, he sent a message to the old man.

[g: She's fine, I saw her just now. 】

But what Lu Siying didn't expect was that it was already midnight, and the old man not only didn't sleep, but also called.

Lu Siying frowned and connected the phone.

The moment the phone was connected, Mr. Lu's angry voice came from the handset:

"Stinky boy, Ran Ran is really all right and not injured?"

"She's doing well!" Thinking of the conversation with An Yiran just now, Lu Siying felt his heart suffocate, "She's alive and well, and she can still piss people off!"

"Haha..." Mr. Lu couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. After laughing enough, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Si Wei, what do you think of Ran Ran...?"

"He's good at acting." Lu Siwei replied honestly, "He has a very cute face, but in fact his stomach is full of bad water, the kind that makes people pay for their lives when they are angry."

"Tsk tsk..." Mr. Lu tsk tsk loudly, "It seems that your attitude towards Ran Ran is very unusual to get so many comments from you!"

"She called me uncle."

"How about letting her be your wife?"

"What? Cough...?"

Lu Siying, who was about to drink some warm water and then hang up the phone with the old man to sleep, was careless when he heard this, and choked directly. With the old man's laughter on the other end of the phone, he managed to straighten it out. Angrily, she frowned, "Dad, don't be kidding, I'm a generation behind her!"

"Seniority is second. Our family and the Chi family are not related by blood. I like Ran Ran. It's rare that you have an unusual attitude towards her. I don't want to miss such a pleasing daughter-in-law."

"Aren't you afraid that Uncle An will know the news underground and come up to fight with you, blaming you for inciting me to abduct his good granddaughter?"

"Hehe, don't you not believe in ghosts and gods?" The old man's tone was full of jokes, "Why, are you still using such words to block me?"

Before Lu Siying could say anything else, Mr. Lu asked again, "That's all right, don't make excuses for what you have or don't have, I'll just ask you, do you like Ran Ran?"

Lu Siwei: "..."

Why does he feel that he is being pushed out of the shelves by the old man?

Although it is undeniable that sometimes he has a strange feeling when facing An Yiran that he does not have for other women, but Lu Siwei is not sure whether it is because of liking, or because An Yiran is different from other people. interest that arises.

When he couldn't judge his true situation towards An Yiran, as a mature man, Lu Siwei certainly didn't want to delay An Yiran because of his vague emotions.

It's okay for him to say, but An Yiran is a girl after all, and she's still so young.

The old man Lu on the other end waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Lu Siying's answer. He sighed and softened his tone, "Siying, believe it or not, you and Ran Ran have a very deep fate. And your fate is not something ordinary people can bear, only those who also have great merit and virtue are with you, so that you will not be burdened by your fate and end up with an unhappy end..."

"Dad, what do you mean?"

Lu Siying interrupted Mr. Lu, "An Yiran said that my mother's death has nothing to do with my fate, but now you say that my future wife will suffer because of my fate. , what exactly do you mean?"

The old man was silent for a long time, and sighed faintly: "Si Wei, your mother's death was indeed not caused by your fate, which led to such an ending. You should stop worrying about her affairs, and it would be better to cherish what is in front of you." ?"

Through the old man's words, Lu Siwei understood that old man Lu was not ignorant of the truth about his mother's death, but just didn't want to tell him.

Growing up by the old man's side, Lu Siying was very clear about the old man's character.

If the old man doesn't want to say it, he can't pry a word out of the old man's mouth if he asks again. Only when the old man is willing to say it can he learn the truth.

Lu Siying sighed in his heart, and keenly caught another key point in what the old man said just now.

"Dad, you just said that my fate will affect my future wife, and only people with great merit can bear it. What do you mean by that, An Yiran is a person with great merit? But according to what I got With those materials, she has never done anything in the past...it can be called a good thing to accumulate merit."

Also, the old man said that he and An Yiran have a deep relationship, what does that mean?

Mr. Lu was silent for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh, "Si Wei, there are some things, you should know, you can live until now, it is she who paid a terrible price in exchange for it, you have to repay your kindness, you know ? As for what happened in the past, since it's all in the past, let it pass, Ran Ran can't remember, it's a good thing for her, even if it's for her own good, don't ask too much. "

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lu hung up the phone without caring whether Lu Siying listened to him or not.

Looking at the black screen of the mobile phone, Lu Siying felt a turmoil in his heart.

his life

Did An Yiran pay a terrible price in exchange for it?

But why doesn't he remember any interaction he had with An Yiran before?

He believed that the old man would not joke about this kind of thing, it seems that even if An Yiran is not angry with him, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

……

The next day, when the sun was high, An Yiran got up, looked at the weather through the window, um, today's sky is blue and blue.

After washing up and going downstairs, the director's wife was busy serving breakfast from the kitchen to the table in the living room. The door of Gong Zhen's room was closed, and it seemed that he hadn't gotten up yet.

Sitting at the dining table, An Yiran was playing with his mobile phone. There were two unread messages on his mobile phone.

One belonged to Lu Siying, saying that he went out early in the morning and told her to be careful today.

An Yiran thought of Lu Siying's terrifying appearance last night, and didn't know how to reply, so he simply pretended not to see it.

The other piece of information was a notification from the program group, saying that they would gather at the big house at the head of the village before 10:30 last night.

An Yiran looked at the time, it was nine o'clock, and there was still an hour and a half left, so there was no time left.

Soon, Gong Zhen also got up and went downstairs, but with a grinning expression on his face, either rubbing his shoulders or his waist, it seemed that he was not used to sleeping on the kang in the countryside last night.

At this moment, the village head who was doing farm work in the field also came back. He said good morning to An Yiran and Gong Zhen cheerfully, looked at Gong Zhen's painful expression, and said with a smile: "In the village, everyone It’s an earthen kang. You are used to sleeping on soft beds. You are definitely not used to it. The weather was bad yesterday, and the bedding was damp, so I didn’t put on more layers. I’m afraid that you will be more uncomfortable when you sleep. It's not that hard at night!"

"I'm fine. My hometown is the next door village. I'm also from Anyang Town. It's very comfortable to sleep on the earth kang, so I can treat it as a hard bed. In fact, sleeping on a hard bed is very good for the body, so don't bother me!"

An Yiran smiled, unwilling to bother the village chief's family anymore, Gong Zhen could only cry inwardly and declined when he saw this.

He can't do it, and he's not even as good as a girl in this respect?

After breakfast, when An Yiran and Gong Zhen were about to leave, they each went into the house to carry a small bag, and led by the village chief, they walked towards the village.

When I came here last night, it was dark and rainy, and Mo Xing had no idea what was going on in this village. Now he was looking around all the way while walking.

The back of the village is surrounded by mountains, and there is a small stream beside the village. It is a spiritual land surrounded by mountains and water, but...

An Yiran looked sideways at a mountain top.

In her eyes, the sky above the lush green hill was covered with a thin layer of gray mist that seemed to be nothing. The mist swayed left and right with the wind. Although it looked like it would be blown away at any time, it was actually thicker and thicker.

Gong Zhen followed An Yiran's line of sight, frowning.