Ling Chen pushed open the door and walked in. Unexpectedly, a book hit him in the face.

He didn't dodge, a small crack was made on his delicate forehead, and blood flowed out instantly.

Mr. Ling turned around in surprise and saw a familiar handsome man.

His appearance, height, and body shape are exactly the same as Ling Chen pretending to be Ling Mo!

Ling Chen closed the door and picked up the book, holding it tightly in his arms. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Ling.

Kneel upright on the carpet and place the book across your head.

"..." Mr. Ling turned around and looked at him: "Who are you? How much money did Ling Chen give you? Let you pretend to be her?"

"Grandpa, I am Ling Chen!" Ling Chen looked up at his grandfather with twinkling eyes.

"Ha..." Mr. Ling sneered: "If you were Ling Chen, I would be your ancestor!"

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. If you say this, my ancestor may not agree!"

Ling Chen raised his right hand, took out a black belt from his waist, and injected a bit of internal energy into it.

Chirp~~

The familiar sound of the sword was refreshing, and Mr. Ling stared at the handed down soft sword in stunned silence.

It was a family heirloom that he personally passed down to his son.

Unfortunately, with the death of his son ten years ago, the handed down soft sword disappeared without a trace.

"Why is the handed down soft sword in your hand?"

Mr. Ling walked quickly to Ling Chen, stretched out his hand to snatch the handed down soft sword, and looked at it carefully in his hand.

The black eyes suddenly turned blood red, and red runes with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the handed down sword.

That was the ancestral motto engraved on it by successive heads of the Ling family.

It also includes the words he left: [Cultivate oneself, harmonize the family, govern the country and bring peace to the world]

"When my father sent me to Quinn's house, he left me a protective object!" Ling Chen told the truth.

"I was still young at the time and didn't know how to use it. I didn't carry it with me until I was nine years old!" Ling Chen didn't know it was a treasure at first. It wasn't until his parents died that he realized it was the only relic left to him by his father, so he always carried it with him!

"He gave it to you when he was three years old?" Mr. Ling still couldn't believe it: "When he was three years old, Ling Chen..."

Before Mr. Ling finished speaking, he suddenly realized something: "Are you really Ling Chen?"

He casually threw the handed down soft sword on the carpet beside him, threw away the book on Ling Chen's head, and squatted in front of Ling Chen.

He pinched Ling Chen's cheeks with both hands, as if kneading dough, and kneaded it hard from left to right.

From time to time, he would pull open both cheeks, revealing eight neat white teeth.

Ling Chen's cheeks hurt from his pinching, and his face turned red.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Mr. Ling was sure that he had not used any disguise techniques or secret techniques from the direct lineage of the Ling family that he looked at him blankly.

"Are you really Ling Chen? Let me see if your eyes are red?"

"..." Ling Chen blinked slightly, and his black eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Sure enough!" Mr. Ling gritted his teeth.

Thinking of the injustices he and his granddaughter had suffered over the years because of Ling Chen, he raised his right hand and slapped Ling Chen hard.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, causing blood to bleed from the corner of Ling Chen's mouth.

"Since you are Ling Chen," Mr. Ling stood up and glared at him condescendingly.

"Then why are you pretending to be you silently? Don't you know how dangerous she is in front of Quinn?"

Ling Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect his grandfather to have seen through his sister pretending to be him, but he couldn't help but say: "Grandpa, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry, you shouldn't have told me, you should have told Mo Mo!"

Mr. Ling looked gloomy as he returned to the desk and sat on the leather chair.

He took out a cigarette from the table, lit it, and took several puffs.

It seemed that only strong cigarettes could suppress his excitement at this moment.

When he saw Ling Mo pretending to be Ling Chen in Country H, he guessed that something happened to Ling Chen ten years ago. He never thought that Ling Chen was still alive!

"Grandpa, I'll call my sister later!"

Mr. Ling gradually calmed down. Ling Mo was by Jun Muyan's side and would never let the Jun family know this secret.

"You don't have to fight her right now!"

"?" Ling Chen looked at Mr. Ling in confusion.

"Who was your real identity before?" Mr. Ling was not interested in his granddaughter and looked at his precious grandson with burning eyes.

"I have taken my mother's surname since I was a child, and my name is Mike Mander!"

"So...cough cough cough..." Mr. Ling choked on his cigarette several times.

"So, you have been following Quinn, protecting Mo Mo, and the Ling family?"

"I have been guarding the Ling family in the dark, but you don't know!"

"No wonder, that little girl risked her life to go to the Ultimate Empire to save you!" Mr. Ling suddenly figured it out.

"Last night, Momo went to the Ultimate Empire to save you and was picked up by Jun Muyan, right?"

Ling Chen nodded again.

"My sister took Ling Yuan and Renault Han to break into the palace of the Ultimate Empire. In order to save me and distract the enemy, she got separated from us.

As for why Jun Muyan suddenly appeared later, it is unknown! "

"Who is Ling Yuan?" Mr. Ling became interested. There were actually people and things in the Ling family that he didn't know about.

"Ling Yuan is a shadow guard trained by his father. He is responsible for protecting and teaching Mo Mo since he was a child. He is also Mo Mo's master.

His father had promised him that as long as he taught Mo Mo sincerely, he would be betrothed to Mo Mo when Mo Mo turned eighteen! "

"But didn't he give Momo to the Jun family?"

"Father said that the Jun family is not kind and will not treat Mo Mo well, so he asked Ling Yuan to find an opportunity to take Mo Mo abroad!"

"Then where is he now? Go get him, I have something to ask him!"

Ling Chen took out his cell phone and dialed a number. Soon the person on the other end answered: "Grandpa asked you to come to the study!"

Mr. Ling looked at Ling Chen with wide eyes: "Don't tell me that I know Ling Yuan?"

Ling Chen nodded slightly: "Not only do you know him, you are also very satisfied with him!"

As he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door: "Dong dong dong"

Mr. Ling said calmly: "Come in!"

Quan Zaiyou didn't know the conversation between his grandfather and grandson.

When he walked into the study, he saw blood stains on Ling Chen's forehead, the right side of his face was red and swollen, and he was kneeling on the ground.

It looked like he had been beaten. He stared at Mr. Ling and asked gently: "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"..." Mr. Ling saw Quan Zaiyou and for a moment, he didn't know what to say?

Ling Chen nodded towards him, then looked back at his grandfather.

Mr. Ling cleared his throat, looked at Quan Zaiyou and said, "Go and see Quinn and ask him to go to the restaurant for dinner. Ling Chen and I will go there later, let Ling Tianyi take you to eat, you don't have to wait for us! "

"Okay, Grandpa!" Quan Zaiyou bowed to Mr. Ling, then turned around and left slowly.

As soon as the door closed, Mr. Ling stood up and walked to Ling Chen, asking in a low voice: "Does Mo Mo know that Zaiyou is Ling Yuan?"

"I don't know yet!" Ling Chen also replied in a low voice.

Mr. Ling frowned: "It's impossible for Jun Muyan to let him go, but I feel uncomfortable letting him follow him silently.

Ling Yuan is really good to the Ling family and cannot let him down. He just has to follow him silently and nod silently.

But I don’t think that girl is interested in Ling Yuan. If we force them to be together, they will definitely make people jump.

If we are not together, I am worried that Ling Yuan will rebel, after all, so much of the Ling family's property and resources are in his hands..."

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