A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

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"This man surnamed Wu is really disgusting. He even used his father's name in his fake letter to ask his eldest sister to marry him. It's really annoying." Mo Caihuan said bitterly, and it seemed that he hated Wu Jianming very much.

"But luckily it was your eldest sister who was named. If the person he asked to marry was you or Feng Wu, I really don't know what to do! You have to know how you and Feng Wu can tolerate being hypocritical with this person. Deal with it! It's just a pain for Yuzhu. I wonder if my husband will blame my mother when he comes back?" Yan sighed and said softly.

"Mom, why would dad blame you? Didn't the eldest sister initiate the matter of dealing with Wu?" Mo Caihuan quickly comforted Yan.

"Silly boy, this is what Yuzhu has to do for the sake of our Mo Mansion and Jingjiaohui! However, the most I can do is let your eldest sister socialize with the impostor to this extent, and she will never really marry your eldest sister. His. If I can't delay it any longer, I have no choice but to turn against him and capture him!" When Yan said the last sentence, his voice became cold.

After Yan's words came out, the room fell silent again. It was obvious that both mother and daughter knew what it meant to fall out.

"When will father come back?" Mo Caihuan asked quietly after a long while.

"Your father said when he left that he would be back in at least two or three years, or at most five or six years." Yan said sadly.

"But it's been nearly ten years now, and I can't even remember what my father looked like!" Mo Caihuan said slowly.

"Don't worry! Your father is a great man of his generation, and he has unique skills. Nothing will happen to him! He must have been delayed by other important matters, and he will return to Mo Mansion soon." Mrs. Yan seemed to be telling her daughter, It seems like he is comforting himself.

"By the way, the second sister Feng Wu has prepared a pair of refreshing elixirs and asked me to bring them to you. Mom, you can try it out. I heard it works very well!" In order to break the dull atmosphere in the room, the girl suddenly The topic was suddenly changed and other things were brought up.

"You kid..."

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Afterwards, the mother and daughter chatted about daily gossip, and Han Li could no longer hear any useful information.

From the conversation between mother and daughter, Han Li could tell that Yan and Doctor Mo had a deep relationship, and it seemed that they could be trusted. And after thinking about it in his mind, he felt that although the people in the Mo Mansion knew that Mr. Wu was a fake, it would be better to come forward and contact them. After all, the evil in his body could break out at any time, so it was better to put Nuan first. Yang Baoyu is good at getting it.

Thinking of this, Han Li reached out and took out Doctor Mo's token - a dragon-shaped ring. Then he quietly walked to the window of the room, threw the ring into the room through the window paper with a wave of his hand.

There was a clear sound of "dang" as the ring fell to the ground, and there were exclamations in the room.

After a while, Yan's voice, neither humble nor arrogant, sounded in the room.

"Which high-ranking person is visiting my humble residence? I hope you'll forgive me for not being far away to greet you!"

Han Li smiled slightly, but before he could open his mouth to answer, he heard the girl's scream.

"How strange! What's coming in is a ring! This ring looks so familiar. It's very similar to the one you are wearing!"

"Mom! Come and take a look!" Apparently Mo Caihuan had picked up the ring and handed it to Yan.

"Dragon Tattoo Ring!" Yan exclaimed.

When Han Li heard that the other party recognized the token, he knocked on the door twice and said loudly: "Disciple Han Li, on the order of Master Mo, come to see Master Mother!"

After hearing Han Li's words, everyone in the room fell silent! Obviously, Han Li's words caused everyone in the room to fall into shock.

"Come in!" After a while, Yan's voice came from inside.

Han Li then gently opened the door and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Li saw a beautiful lady in her thirties, sitting on a wooden chair. Behind her stood a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen. The girl's appearance was about seven or eight times that of the beautiful woman. The resemblance makes it obvious at a glance that they are closely related by blood.

At this time, the beautiful woman Yan was playing with the dragon-shaped ring that he had just thrown in. She had a dull look on her face and did not show any strange expression in front of Han Li.

The girl standing behind, Mo Caihuan, blinked her dark eyes and looked at Han Li curiously. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling, and her whole body exuded a weird smell.

After Han Li looked around, he stepped forward and bowed to Mrs. Yan.

"Hello, Fourth Master!"

Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she was completely surprised by Han Li's appearance.

However, she did not immediately respond to Han Li's greeting. Instead, she raised her left hand, revealing another dragon-patterned ring on her finger.

Yan gently brought Han Li's ring and the ring on her hand closer together. As a result, the dragon-shaped patterns of the two rings fit tightly together, and the combination was perfect, without any gaps in the middle.

"Yes, the token is real! However, do you have your husband's autographed letter with you?" Only then did Yan reveal a hint of a smile and asked gently.

When Han Li heard this, without saying a word, he took out the letter he had prepared and handed it to the other party with both hands.

Seeing how respectful Han Li was to her, Yan nodded with satisfaction before taking the letter and unfolding it to read it carefully.

Han Li stepped aside and quietly observed the expression on his master's wife's face, trying to discern some changes in her attitude towards his disciple and future son-in-law.

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