What the Yu family did was not exposed, but anyone with a discerning eye could see how they treated Yu Xuan, so when the relationship between Yan Zong and Yu Xuan became better, the life of the rest of the Yu family became worse.

Although Yu Chenghao saved his broken tongue, he always stutters uncontrollably and slurred his words. It is said that he has stayed at home after being discharged from the hospital, rarely going out, and has a very gloomy personality.

However, Yu Xuan thought that they would calm down after being cursed back, but he didn't expect that the live broadcast was not as popular as him, so they dared to go directly to the Bureau of Different Administration.

He raised his lips and smiled: "I'll go out and have a look."

Yan Zong was the only one present who knew what the Yu family had done back then. Although he knew that the one who died due to the Yu family's vicious curse was not the current Yu Xuan, he still took a step forward: "I'll go with you."

Yu Xuan nodded.

The Yu family entered into the Bureau of Different Administration, all three of them came, Yu Chenghao kept his mouth tightly shut, but his eyes kept wandering around the Bureau of Abnormal Administration.

Although they used to be rich and noble, this was the first time they had come into contact with such a magical thing. It looked like an ordinary office from the outside, but when they entered, it suddenly opened up, and the space was more than three times larger.

Is this the ability of a cultivator?It's amazing, the shock I received when I first came in was no lower than the skill I saw when I saw that person two days ago.

They were arranged in the waiting room, and people came and went outside the door, except for the person who led the way at the beginning, no one paid attention to them.

"I don't even have a cup of tea." Yu Wenlin tugged on his tie, probably because of nervousness, even though the temperature was not high, his forehead was still sweating, and his mouth was dry.

"Probably too busy." Wen Yuehua said, she still had that gentle and caring appearance on the surface: "Xiao Ling will be here soon, we'll leave after finishing our work, and it's the same when we go out to drink."

They fell silent again.

Yu Chenghao huddled at the other end of the sofa, flicking his phone with his head down, without saying a word.

Footsteps came from far to near, and a few greetings could be heard from outside, and then someone turned the doorknob.

This was the first time Yu Xuan met them face to face since that return home.

They looked haggard, and their clothes were much plainer and simpler, but it could be seen that they had carefully dressed for this meeting, their hair was combed meticulously, and their clothes were very formal.

When Yu Xuan looked at them, they were also looking at Yu Ling.

After the curse was shattered, the young man seemed to have jumped up a few centimeters, and his figure was not as thin as before, as if he would collapse in the wind, and even his appearance was much more refined, not to mention ordinary people.

The biggest change is temperament. The Yu Yao they know is always submissive, dare not look up at others, and will just nod sullenly when saying anything, without aggressiveness, like a ball of dough that can be kneaded at will.And the people in front of them were all sharply aggressive and even pressured just by standing there and looking at them simply.

Is what that person said true?Is there really such a fantasy thing in the world?

They were thinking about things in a mess, and Yu Ling had already walked to the sofa farthest from them and sat down, clasped his hands on his lap naturally, and said with a touch of impatience in his tone, "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Zong who followed stood behind him, his nose moved and his brows were slightly frowned.

"We watched the previous live broadcast." Wen Yuehua spoke first, and she smiled: "You saved so many people, we are very proud of you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a familiar smell, Yu Ling leaned on the sofa and sneered: "There is no need to pretend to be in harmony, you don't think I don't know what you did to me back then, do you?"

Wen Yuehua's face froze.

"I was just obsessed with ghosts for a while, and it was not like now. Actually, I didn't know that I would really hurt you." She said, with tears in her beautiful eyes: "Fortunately, Xiaoling, you are fine."

Yu Ling pressed his forehead.

He really didn't expect to speak out, Wen Yuehua still had the face to say that, he was really disgusted.

"If you came here just to talk about this, please come back." The smile on the corner of his mouth faded: "While I don't want to make a move, go as far as you can."

"How do you talk, child, no matter what you say, I'm still your father!" Yu Wenlin suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Your Aunt Wen was cheated and did something wrong in a moment of confusion. Now I apologize, and Cheng Hao also apologizes You paid the price for this, why are you wronged!"

Yu Ling's expression turned completely cold, but soon he picked up his lips and sneered: "It seems that you not only don't understand human language, but you don't even have the most basic conscience."

Yan Zong felt his rising killing intent, and raised his eyes to look at the three members of the Yu family.

A coldness flashed across the icy blue eyes.

As the temperature in the waiting room dropped again and again, even Yu Wenlin, who had always felt hot before, felt something was wrong, so he reached out and rubbed his arms.He looked around, his eyes fell on Yu Xuan again, and he was taken aback by the emotion revealed in his eyes.

Suppressing his thumping heartbeat, Yu Wenlin swallowed, and subconsciously clutched his trousers, his muscles tensed, but his expression was still tense, with a stern look: "What is your expression? Do you want to hit me?"

"Even if I leave all three of you here, no one can stop you." Yu Ling said slowly, he hugged his hands, and tapped his index finger regularly on his upper arm: "You are even more stupid than I imagined."

Yu Wenlin was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath, pointed at him, took a few deep breaths, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's just like what he said, you are not Yu Ling at all!"

Yu Ling's pupils shrank.

"Of course I'm Yuxie." He tilted his head, seemingly puzzled, but let go of his clasped hands, returning to the initial state of clasping: "Your words are really interesting."

"You are just a robber who took my son's body!" Yu Wenlin raised his voice: "Yu Xuan has been sensible since he was a child, how could he be an unfilial son like you who doesn't know how to behave!"

"Forcibly occupying the body?" Yu Ling raised his tone slightly: "It's impossible to say that there is no evidence."

"Everything you have done so far is evidence." Yu Wenlin said with firmness, "I know my son, he is nothing but a piece of trash, how could he possess such great power, and his personality has changed drastically."

Yu Ling leaned forward and acted as if he was thinking along with his words: "I see, do you think so. But for such an unscientific thing as occupying the body, generally no one would think so, who gave you this idea?"

He smiled and raised his eyes, but there was no smile in his dark eyes: "Who is he you are talking about?"

Yu Wenlin was so frightened that he took a step back, bent his legs on the sofa, and accidentally fell down.

The sudden weightlessness made his already fast heartbeat even more violent, and the rhythmic drumbeat seemed to be out of rhythm, making him inexplicably difficult to breathe.

"Xiao Xuan, don't be sad, Wen Lin just speaks quickly." Wen Yuehua smoothed things over at the side: "You know him, he just speaks with a straight heart and doesn't think too much when he speaks."

Talking to them is exhausting.

Yu Ling stood up, the corners of his mouth raised: "It's okay, I won't be angry with people who are about to die."

He took a step forward, leaning slightly with his hands on the coffee table: "If you tell the identity of that person quickly, I can let you go."

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Yu Wenlin said without confidence.

"I still have things to do, so I don't have time to chat with you guys." Yu Ling closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the impatience in his heart: "Who told you that I am not Yu Ling's? I advise you to explain quickly, don't force me Do it."

Yu Wenlin was stuck on the sofa, and his elegant face was completely distorted at this moment: "You really are not Yu Ling! You are a thief! A robber! You killed him and took his body!"

"It's you, kill, kill Yu Xuan!" Yu Chenghao suddenly spoke from the side, stammering, but the resentment in his tone couldn't be hidden.

He had long understood that the fall down the stairs was not an accident, but Yu Ling's hand.

Yu Xuan took a deep breath, he felt that he shouldn't talk to them, he would draw his memory as soon as he met, so he wouldn't waste such a long time, only seeing these people's poor acting skills.

When she asked for something, she cared about him pretendingly, and realized that she could not get anything from him, so she turned her face directly, and wanted to pin the blame for Yu Ling's death on him.

This ugly face, as well as the feelings they kept saying, all made Yu Ling feel sick.

"Yu Xuan, you..." Yan Zong sensed something was wrong, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The waist-length white-haired man stood outside the door, opened the door and walked in, staring into Yu Ling's eyes: "You can't kill them."

It's Bai Ze.

"Why?" Yu Ling looked very calm, the corners of his mouth curled up as usual: "Did you see it again?"

"Someone will expose the video." Bai Ze said, his silver-white pupils lightly glanced at Yu Chenghao: "If this matter is exposed, the road to saving the world will be even more difficult."

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