The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

That evening, Shen Zhiyi hadn't gotten off work yet, and the two Shen brothers were at home watching her talent show with Tang Xingman.

Facing his mother and younger brother who were watching with great interest, Shen Sui always felt an indescribable feeling of awkwardness, especially his younger brother, who had been away from home for only a few days and had died!

And his father is also weird. According to the past, he would be sprayed when he got home, but it has been a day and everything is calm. For some reason, Shen Sui always has a premonition that something big is going to happen.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Shen Sui was about to get up and open the door. Shen Yi beside him rushed over like a gust of wind, "He is..."

Tang Xingman seemed to have gotten used to it, and continued to stare at the TV screen, "I thought it was Ling Yun again."

Shen Sui sighed deeply when he heard this. Regarding Ling Yun, he had talked to his younger brother yesterday, but he didn't expect that his younger brother, who usually talked to him about everything, said nothing to him this time.

Shen Yi opened the door expectantly. When he saw the person standing at the door, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, "Brother Jinchao, it's you."

Tang Xingman walked over with a smile on his face, "Here we come today!"

Tang Jinzhao greeted politely, "Auntie, Brother Sui, Xiaoyi, sorry to bother you."

"What are you interrupting? Come in and sit down! Let's have dinner before we leave." Tang Xingman's voice was filled with unconcealable joy.

Since the death of her eldest sister, Tang Jinchao has to be the one she worries about the most. After all, the Tang family... that family is like a man-eating tiger's den.

Shen Sui looked at his mother who was busy in the kitchen and was very happy that Tang Jinchao could come over. There have been too many things happening at home recently. This is probably why his father asked him to come back. Otherwise, he would have been sent to work long ago. Let him stay home.

Shen Sui made Tang Jinchao a cup of tea, "Why did you want to come here today?"

"This..." Tang Jinzhao glanced at Shen Yi, who was watching the TV screen beside him, his eyes dull, and whispered: "Master... Ling Yun asked me to give Xiao Yi..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yi was already holding his arm tightly, "Where is Ling Yun?!"

Tang Jinchao remembered what Ling Yun had told him, hesitated for a while, and said, "She is very busy."

Shen Sui frowned slightly at the side. His eyes were attracted by the long sword that Tang Jinchao carried. Combined with what Tang Jinchao said just now, it is not difficult to guess the connection between Ling Yun and Tang Jinchao. It seems that his cousin's My life experience is unusual.

Like Shen Sui, Shen Yi also saw the matching sword at a glance. Unlike Shen Sui, he knew that it was the Yueshuang Sword. He made a decision in his heart without even thinking about it.

Shen Yi lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear, "Brother Jinchao, come with me."

Tang Jinzhao nodded slightly. He came here to see Shen Yi. He didn't expect that the first task his master gave him was to help his cousin's pregnancy.

God knows how excited he was when he first heard the news. On the way here, he had been thinking whether he should call Ling Yun his cousin or Shen Yi his mistress.

Tang Jinzhao was brought back to his room by Shen Yi while hesitating, "Brother Jinzhao, I have something to ask you."

Tang Jinchao was brought back to his senses by Shen Yi calling him brother Jinchao. His wife told him to call him brother. Tang Jinchao straightened his back immediately, "Master... Xiaoyi, if you have anything to tell me, let me help you!"

"I want..." Shen Yi touched his belly and whispered sorry in his heart, then looked at Tang Jinchao firmly, "I want to abort the child."

Tang Jinchao couldn't believe his ears, "Ah? What did you say?"

"I said I want to abort the child!" Shen Yi raised his voice, almost shouting, as if he was afraid that Tang Jinchao would disagree, and added, "You said you would help me!"

Tang Jinzhao seemed to have lost all his strength and did not dare to straighten his back. He persuaded earnestly: "This is not a trivial matter, not to mention that the child is not yours alone."

He also knew the temper of the second young master of the Shen family. He never looked back until he hit the wall. Just when Tang Jinchao thought he would have to persuade him for a long time, Shen Yi suddenly changed the subject and said, "Then take me to Ling Yun. I will Discuss it with her."

Tang Jinchao thought about it and agreed, "Okay."

In the hotel, the magician stared at the playing cards on the table with a sad look on his face, while Ling Yun was leisurely making tea.

It was at this moment that Ning Wan walked in with a look of displeasure on her face, her tone a little impatient, "What's wrong?"

The magician pouted towards the table, gesturing for her to look at it for herself. When Ning Wan saw the cards on the table, her face suddenly darkened, "Is this Joker?!"

The magician took some time to tell Ning Wan how this card came into Ling Yun's hands. Of course, Ling Yun did not tell them about Tang Jinchao and Jiang Zijian.

Ning Wan sat next to Ling Yun, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "What are your plans?"

Ling Yun said calmly: "The property returns to its original owner."

The magician was just about to take the teacup when he heard Ling Yun say this and stood up in shock, "Are you going to give this to Jiang Zijian?!"

Ning Wan also had doubts in her eyes, "Aren't you going to be this Joker?"

Not only did Ling Yun no longer want to be a Joker, she took out the Jack of Spades and put it on the table in front of the two of them. She would not need this thing in the future.

Ning Wan finally understood what was wrong with Ling Yun. At least the Ling Yun of the past was not as cold and aloof as he is now.

But now Ling Yun was just like what she saw before her eyes. Although her face was still expressionless, her still relaxed brows revealed that she was aloof and had nothing to do with herself. She even had no human touch at all. It felt like there was nothing or... anyone she cared about anymore.

Thinking of this, Ning Wan's expression turned slightly complicated, "You..."