Skilled in managing a house

"You said there was an emergency and you asked me to come back. What was it?"

Inside the Cayenne, Yang Ying, who was driving, looked at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "It's a big happy event, but it will be kept secret for the time being."

"Keep it secret? Why keep it secret? Tell me quickly." Yang Ying said eagerly.

Zhang Yu was very proud and said nothing.

This made Yang Ying very anxious, and she asked speculatively: "Is Girl Fang pregnant?"

"Where are you going with this?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"You said it was a happy event." Yang Ying pursed her lips.

"You'll know tomorrow." Zhang Yu smiled.

"Don't say pull me down." Yang Ying curled her lips.

The car arrived at the place where Xiaoling lived. The two got out of the car and went upstairs. As soon as they entered the house, the first thing they heard was Yang Xiaodong's shout.

"I encountered a trap and compared with my teammates. The jungler had a one on two... Oh my god, thank you Qingfeng Xu Sou for the two rockets..."

Zhang Yu frowned and went directly to his father's room with Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's father was still in a coma, and Zhang Yu had not stopped treatment. With this pulse, he could be sure that as long as it happened again, all the black threads wrapped around Xiao Ling's father's soul would disappear.

He started with acupuncture and then applied a cup between the eyebrows.

Xiao Ling watched nervously and asked carefully: "Brother Zhang, will my dad really wake up after this?"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem in keeping it." Zhang Yu said accurately.

"Brother Zhang, thank you." Xiao Ling said gratefully.

"You're welcome. Thank you for taking care of Xiaodong recently." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Actually, he takes care of me. He has made a lot of money by live broadcasting day and night. He earns all my current living expenses." Xiao Ling said sincerely.

"It looks good, but please let him take it easy and pay attention to his health." Zhang Yu smiled again.

"Yeah." Xiao Ling nodded heavily.

Zhang Yu watched as another black thread floated out from Xiaoling's father's eyebrows and entered the jar. After waiting for a moment, Zhang Yu took off the jar and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's enough." Xiao Ling asked.

"It should be no problem." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Xiaoling's father's veins.

Although the pulse is a bit weak, it can be adjusted after the person wakes up, and it should be able to recover after a while.

He then used his inner eye to check Linghui Po's condition.

Just looking at it, Zhang Yu was stunned. Previously, Xiao Ling's father's soul was wrapped in black threads, and there were no clues. At this moment, the black silk has been removed and you can see clearly.

I saw that Linghui Soul was now covered in scars and had a lot of damage.

This kind of brokenness is somewhat similar to the situation of Zhang Yu's mother, except that there is only a shallow break in her soul, which is far from the level of Xiaoling's father.

"How could this be?" Zhang Yu muttered to himself.

When a person's soul is shattered like this, I wonder if he can wake up. What will he be like after he wakes up?

At this time, Xiaoling's father's eyes slowly opened.

"Dad, you're awake!" Xiaoling was so happy when she saw her father open her eyes that she couldn't help but scream.

Xiaoling's father turned around and looked with confusion in his eyes, "Where is this? Who are you?"

"Dad, it's me!" Xiaoling heard her father's voice and shouted excitedly.

"You called me..." Xiaoling's father said in confusion.

"Yes!" Xiao Ling nodded.

"I'm your dad...don't be kidding...how could I have a daughter as old as you..." Xiaoling's father looked confused.

"You are really my dad... You don't know me anymore, right..." Xiao Ling started to cry.

"I'm your dad... I'm only 19 years old this year. How could I be your dad... It seems like I'm not older than you..." Xiao Ling's father muttered and reluctantly sat up. He looked around After looking at it, he asked in confusion: "What place is this?"

"Nineteen years old..." Zhang Yu said in surprise.

"Is that it? Who are you? Why am I here...I remember that I went to the slaughterhouse with my dad to buy pork...Why did I suddenly come here..." Xiaoling's father scratched his head.

He then discovered that there was something wrong with his hands, which were calloused. He exclaimed, "Why is my hand like this?"

"Pork comes from the slaughterhouse. My grandfather used to sell pork... Dad, you still remember selling pork... Then why don't you remember me..." Xiao Ling cried.

"Don't scare me. I'm not married yet. How come you have such an eldest daughter? Who are you?" Xiaoling's father was also anxious and a little worried.

"My dad really doesn't recognize me anymore... Wuwu..." Seeing his father like this, Xiao Ling cried anxiously.

Zhang Yu looked at everything Xiaoling's father showed and found that it was not an act.

Thinking of his mother's amnesia and looking at the current state of Xiaoling's father, Zhang Yu decided to try it out. So, Zhang Yu said: "Is your name Bai Kuocheng?"

Xiaoling's father's name is Bai Kuocheng, Zhang Yu heard Xiaoling say it.

"Yes." Bai Kuocheng nodded, "Do you know me?"

"How old are you today?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Nineteen, didn't I just say that? Who are you? Can you tell me?" Bai Kuocheng shouted eagerly.

Then, he seemed a little anxious and got out of bed directly.

"What's your father's name?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"What do you mean?" Bai Kuocheng asked warily.

"Xiao Ling, tell me." Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiaoling heard what Zhang Yu meant and said, "My grandfather's name is Bai Lai."

"You know my details very well. Anyway, let me tell you, you are older than me, so don't come to me if you recognize your father. Besides, my family sells pork and has no money." Bai Kuocheng said and went out. Walk.

Xiao Ling looked at Zhang Yu and said anxiously: "What's wrong with my dad?"

Zhang Yu chased after him in a few steps. Yang Ying looked puzzled and followed Zhang Yu together with Xiao Ling.

Zhang Yu came to Bai Kuocheng and said with a smile: "Don't leave in a hurry?"

"I want to go home. Do you have any plans for me? Let me tell you, I am not someone to be trifled with! If you make me angry, I will beat you up!" Bai Kuocheng said nervously.

After he said this, he rushed out of the bedroom and came to the small living room.

Zhang Yu hurriedly followed him out, and then saw a mirror in the small living room. Zhang Yu immediately pointed at the mirror and said, "Look in the mirror."

"Why should I look in the mirror?" Bai Kuocheng said, looking in the mirror as well.

His image immediately appeared in the mirror, which made him stunned. "Who is this...it looks a bit like my dad..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the mirror. Every move he made was exactly the same in the mirror.

"This..." Bai Kuocheng was a little scared and raised his right arm unconsciously. The person in the mirror raised his right arm at the same time.

Bai Kuocheng scratched his head, and the person in the mirror was also scratching his head.

"Who is this! Who is this!" Bai Kuocheng was finally shocked and shouted in fear.

"Dad! Dad...this is you..." Xiao Ling rushed over and hugged Bai Kuocheng tightly.

"I'm not your father, I don't have a daughter like you... What's going on! What's going on!" Bai Kuocheng reached out and hugged his head tightly, and the person in the mirror did the same.