Grandpa

"Then, Mr. Shao, what do you think about this?" Lu Chuiwen looked at Shao Yun nervously, with his heart raised in his throat.

"I'll take care of this matter." Even if he didn't have this sword, considering Lu Junyan's status as a good man of the third generation, he couldn't stay out of it.

"Okay, okay," Lu Chuiwen's heart dropped halfway, and he hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do now?"

Shao Yun said in a deep voice, "Wait..."

The orange cat in his arms raised its paws in a daze, rubbed its ears, struggled to bury its head in Shao Yunqu's arms, changed to a more comfortable position and continued to sleep soundly.

Shao Yun raised his head and looked out the window, the moon and stars were sparse.

Since it is already the fifth day, that is to say, if there is no accident, Liang Jujian will definitely bring his grandson to greet the bride tonight.

Then he might as well sit on the sidelines and wait for a while.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Chuiwen, "By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Lu for help."

"Master Shao, please tell me—" Lu Chuiwen said immediately.

Shao Yun raised his eyes and pointed to the box in the housekeeper's hand, "I wonder if you can lend me that sword first?"

"Of course." Lu Chuiwen nodded, and then looked at the butler behind him, who was about to deliver the wooden box to Shao Yunqu.

He followed up and said: "Whether the matter is successful or not, this sword will belong to Young Master Shao."

If the matter is accomplished, everyone will be happy; if it fails, the Lu family will be extinct, so what's the use of keeping this sword.

Shao Yun went to reach out and took the long sword out of the wooden box. With a light tap of his thumb, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed past.

With a smile in his eyes, he let go of his thumb, and the long sword fell back into the scabbard, "Mr. Lu, don't worry, with this sword in hand, it is not difficult for me to deal with an old ghost who has been dead for only a few decades. "

Lu Chuiwen nodded slightly, and the anxiety on his face went away a little.

It was already eleven o'clock after supper, Shao Yun went to signal Lu Junyan that he could go wash up.

Lu Junyan nodded, took a deep breath, stood up and walked upstairs slowly.

Lu Cuiwen then dismissed the servants and bodyguards at home, and they left the villa together with Chen Zigong.As for him himself, he was unwilling to leave anyway, expressing with determination on his face that he wanted to advance and retreat with Lu Junyan, and also wanted to understand why Liang Jujian used such disgusting methods to deal with his Lu family.

Shao Yun thought about it, and with his and Jumao's skills, it would not be difficult to protect Lu Chuiwen, so he stopped forcing it now.

Here, Lu Junyan forced himself to wash up calmly, walked to the bed with his slippers on, lifted the quilt with trembling hands and lay down, stared at the ceiling for a long time, then reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, closed his eyes and urged himself Get to sleep as soon as possible.

Shao Yun went to hold the orange cat, and waited outside the door with Lu Chuiwen, with a movement of his fingers, he pinched a Yin Qi Jue.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.

Lu Cuiwen bent down and rubbed his numb calf, Shao Yun went to straighten his waist, motionless as a mountain.

The orange cat in his arms stretched out its curled tail, poked around, and slowly opened its eyes.

Shao Yun lowered his head and said, "I'm awake."

"Meow~" The orange cat poked its head out and rubbed against his palm.

No, it froze its tail back and forth, meow, the derailment is not over yet!

It raised its head and glared at Shao Yun angrily.

"What's wrong.

Before Shao Yun could finish speaking, there was a sudden movement in the air.

He tightened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Here we come."

Lu Chuiwen didn't care about his numb legs, and instantly straightened his body.

In the room, Lu Junyan opened and closed his eyes, and his rapid heartbeat never stopped.

He moved his cold feet and felt a little thirsty. After thinking about it, he was about to turn on the light and get out of bed to drink water when suddenly a sense of dizziness came to his mind.

He shook his head, not only did the dizziness not disappear, but it tended to intensify.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of suona in the distance.

He tilted his head, looked at the source of the sound, and vaguely saw a middle-aged man riding a tall horse, followed by a matchmaker sedan chair, a band, a lantern sedan chair, and then a big red sedan chair... There were hundreds of people, all of them Wearing a red auspicious suit, he looks extra festive.In Lu Junyan's eyes, it was tantamount to a reminder.

He struggled to escape, but passed out completely in the next moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Junyan woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he was facing a lewd face.

The visitor grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, but it wasn't Liang Weicheng. He squinted his eyes, "Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, my husband, I will take you home to worship and get married. After you and I worship, you will be a member of my family gone."

With a terrified expression on his face, Lu Junyan raised his foot and kicked Liang Weicheng to the ground, and shouted involuntarily, "Get out, get out of here..."

With that said, he got out of bed and rushed towards the door.

"Presumptuous." There was only a shout out of thin air, and then a streak of red silk flew out from the wedding party, shot towards Lu Junyan, and tied Lu Junyan tightly in the blink of an eye.

"Woooo..." Lu Junyan's eyes widened, and his body couldn't stop wriggling forward.

Liang Weicheng got up from the ground clutching his lower body, looked at Lu Junyan on the ground with a ferocious expression, and rushed forward to punch and kick Lu Junyan.

"Okay." Liang Jujian walked out of the welcoming team, frowning, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart, he urged: "There is no rush to teach this little bastard a lesson. When he enters the door of my Liang's house, isn't it too late?" Let you play with it."

Hearing this, Liang Weicheng slowly lowered his raised hand, bent down and patted the tearful face of Lu Junyan through the red cloth, and said word by word: "Little thing, I won't talk to you right now." Argue, I will settle the score with you after our affairs are finished."

As soon as the words were finished, Liang Jujian waved his hand, and immediately four little ghosts floated out from the welcoming team, bending down to lift Lu Junyan and stuff them into the sedan chair.

"Stop—" I don't know where Lu Chuiwen got the strength to kick open the door.

"What?" Liang Jujian came back to his senses, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a scream.

Liang Jujian subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and saw a long sword lying on Liang Weicheng's chest, and his grandson lost his soul in an instant.

"No—" he yelled bitterly.

"It turned out to be two evil spirits. No wonder they wanted to use all means to force a yin marriage to Lu Junyan, a benevolent man of the third generation." The long sword flew back into his hand, and Shao Yun went to follow Lu Chuiwen into the door.

It happened so suddenly, when all the ghosts came back to their senses and felt the powerful aura of Shao Yunqu, they flinched for a while, and then rushed to escape.

The orange cat in Shao Yunqian's arms stared at the old woman who had escaped from the matchmaker's sedan chair. He narrowed his eyes and bit the small cloth bag hanging around his neck. He threw out the dark green seal and jumped out of thin air, big tiger.

It rode on the head of the big tiger and commanded it to chase after it.

Liang Jujian was furious, but couldn't help but took two steps back, "Who are you?"

Shao Yun went to sneer: "A meddler."

He probably guessed Liang Jujian's intentions, just looking at what the grandfather and grandson did, he knew that they were definitely not good people.Presumably, he did too many bad things in his previous life, which caused him bad karma, and he will be destined to be an animal in the next few lives.

Liang Jujian simply put his mind on Lu Junyan. After all, Lu Junyan was born as a good man of the third generation, and he has countless merits. As long as he can marry him, the merits in him will naturally transfer to the grandparents of the Liang family, let alone eliminate them. At least he has merits and virtues, which can also guarantee that he can be reborn as a human being in the next life.

"You—" Liang Jujian's eyes rolled continuously, and he still remembered that his grandson had just died in Shao Yunqu's hands.He still has self-knowledge, and he is by no means an opponent of Shao Yunqu.

But right now, it may be even more difficult for him to escape, he quibbled: "What do you know? These are all owed to us by the Lu family..."

"The Lu family doesn't owe you a long time ago." Lu Chuiwen knelt on the ground, holding Lu Junyan tightly in his arms: "My Lu family has worked hard to take care of three generations of your Liang family, and repay your purposeful life-saving grace back then. Isn't that enough?"

"Where is there so much nonsense?" Shao Yunqu frowned slightly, staring at Liang Jujian.

"No——" Liang Jujian's pupils tightened, and he said in a hurried tone: "Aren't you afraid that you will be held accountable by the underworld if you kill ghosts?"

"If you were an ordinary ghost, I wouldn't dare to kill you lightly, but you grandson and grandson want to kill a good man of the third generation. Do you think Lord Yan will hold me accountable!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and rushed forward.

not good--

Liang Jujian's breathing was stagnant. After he died, he became a ground-bound spirit. After waiting for decades, he finally found a substitute to be free. He must not just die here.

He frantically dodged Shao Yunqu's attack, waiting for an opportunity to escape, but he didn't want to make a few moves. Shao Yunqu, who had acquired the sword, became more and more proficient in handling the sword.

Before he could make up his mind to hold Lu Junyan and threaten Shao Yun to let him go, the next moment, a long sword struck horizontally, cutting off his head, and then his whole soul dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

Liang Jujian probably didn't even think about it when his death was imminent. It was a matter of winning, but why did their grandfather and grandson end up in such a distraught end.

Shao Yun went to calm down his slightly chaotic breathing, and it took only a while for the orange cat to ride back on the big tiger.

He stretched out his hand to catch his little boyfriend, but he turned his face away with a displeased expression.

Shao Yun took a deep breath, and simply hugged it back into his arms.

The orange cat wanted to struggle subconsciously, but it didn't want a helpless voice to come from next to its ear: "Don't make trouble!"

The orange cat subconsciously withdrew the meat pad that wanted to scratch Shao Yun's chin, and lay obediently in his arms.

Meow meow meow?

Why does Ben Meow feel guilty.

Shao Yun went to look at Lu Junyan. Once Liang Jujian died, the red silk on his body also fell apart.

Lu Chuiwen helped up Lu Junyan who was still in shock, and looked at Shao Yun with a grateful expression: "Thank you, Young Master Shao."

"Fortunately, it's not a disgrace." Shao Yun tightened the long sword in his hand, nodded and said.

……

The next morning, Lu Junyan accompanied Lu Chuiwen to send Shao Yunqu to the airport.

Lu Chuiwen said with regret: "I originally wanted to stay with Master Shao for a few more days. There are many scenic spots in Singapore, so I just asked me to do my best as a landlord. It's just that I didn't expect you to return to China in such a hurry..."

Shao Yun went to smile, because he stayed in Hong Kong for more than ten days before, and before he knew it, it was already the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, and two days later it would be the new year. On such a big day, he didn't have the cheek Lu family.

He just said: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your kindness. It's just that I've been out for so long, and it's time to go home."

Lu Chuiwen laughed, "That's true."

As he said that, he looked at the housekeeper behind him, who quickly took out a bank card, and he took it over and handed it to Shao Yun, "Master Shao, please come all the way to save my grandson's life. Thank you for saving my life." Thought to repay..."

Shao Yun went and pushed the bank card back directly, "Mr. Lu is polite, but I will never accept this. After all, I just got this sword with a little effort, and the harvest is definitely far away." It's far more than what I paid, so to speak, I still took advantage of the Lu family."

"Master Shao, you can't say that..." Lu Chuiwen immediately pushed the bank card back.

At this moment, the cell phone on Chen Zigong's body suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, connected the call, and his expression changed, "What did you say...Okay, I understand."

He hung up the phone, came over and directly interrupted Lu Chuiwen, with a solemn expression, "Master Shao, Mr. Fang has passed away."

"What?" Shao Yun stopped for breath, came back to his senses, counted the days, it was indeed these few days, he said immediately: "Let's go back to Hong Kong first."

"Okay." Chen Zigong immediately greeted the assistant behind him, asking him to help Shao Yun buy another plane ticket.

After all, Shao Yun was originally scheduled to fly directly back to the mainland.

After a while, the assistant sent a message that Chen Zigong happened to have the last ticket left on the flight, although it was only an ordinary economy class.But the few people didn't care about so much, so they hurriedly bid farewell to Lu Chuiwen and set off on their way back.

Fang Shiyuan died around six o'clock in the morning.Because he is getting older and sleeps more lightly, he always gets up early.But this morning it was time for breakfast and he hadn't seen him coming down from the stairs. By the time the Fang family came back, Fang Shiyuan had long since lost his breath, but his body still had residual warmth.

The Fang family's business is booming, and there is a secure heir to take over the family business, and most of the old people have met, so he left peacefully.

Shao Yun went to burn three sticks of incense for Fang Shiyuan, then turned around and helped Fang Xianjue up, "My condolences."

Fang Xianjue bowed to him with red eyes, choked up and unable to speak.

According to Fang Shiyuan's will, the funeral does not need to be a big one, and the burial will be done the next day, so as not to delay relatives and friends' New Year's Eve.

At the funeral, Shao Yun went to see Qian Xinning again.

She was wearing a long black dress, and her complexion improved a lot.Probably because her hair had fallen out, she wore a brown shoulder-length wig.

After a while, she said, "Wu Huaixin is dead."

As said before, he used his life to relieve Qian Xinning from the gu.

Before he died, he contacted his son Qian Maoxin. Qian Maoxin couldn't bear it and took him home.

"He begged me to let Wu Youqing's mother and son go, but I didn't agree." Qian Xinning said with a relaxed expression, "If there is a grudge for revenge, if there is a grudge for grudge, why should I let them go."

Although Wu Youqing's mother and son have already fled abroad, but she can't bear the power of money, Qian Xinning will spend the next few decades telling Wu Youqing's mother and son how to write the word "despair".

Shao Yun nodded and tried his best to be a qualified listener.