Hearing this, Luo Shuixi looked disappointed. From Leng Xuan's expression and eyes, she could see that he was not lying. She sighed slightly and said, "Okay then, I'll find another way myself. But, Leng Xuan, if you have news about that person, please let me know."

  Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." Although he agreed, but he secretly thought in his heart that he would not help easily without clarifying the details. Although Luo Shuixi said this, he was not sure whether it was true or not. It wasn't that he didn't believe Luo Shuixi. It was just that Uncle Zhang kept his identity a secret and was never willing to reveal half of it to outsiders. On the premise of seeking the consent of his old man, Leng Xuan naturally couldn't promise Luo Shuixi anything.

   After the two of them finished chatting, Leng Xuan left the villa, called a taxi, and headed towards Yujingyuan. On the way, he kept thinking about Luo Shuixi's identity. Based on the condition of Mr. Luo, he determined that the Luo family was not a Cultivation family. In that case, who taught Luo Shuixi's cultivation technique? He remembered that Luo Shuixi had said just now that one of her relatives was plagued by a strange disease. Maybe that so-called relative is her master.

   With all kinds of doubts, Leng Xuan returned to Ling Xuejiu's villa. Walking on the periphery of the villa, I saw that there was no one there. Cheng Guodong and the others are now practicing in the Dragon Ring space, so no one patrols outside the villa. However, Leng Xuan was very relieved. Around the villa, he felt two breaths, knowing that they were the two brothers of the Long family. With them protecting the two eldest young ladies, he didn't have to worry about it.

  Leng Xuan is a little strange. It took him two days to go out this time. He has to go to school today. Why didn't the two young ladies go to school? Pushing open the door of the villa, he found that Li Mengjie and Ling Xuejiu were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and opposite them was a middle-aged woman. That middle-aged woman, Leng Xuan, was no stranger to Li Mengjie's mother, Yu Qingqiu.

  Leng Xuan was slightly stunned when he saw Yu Qingqiu. He didn't expect her to come. No wonder the two girls didn't go to school. After being stunned for a while, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "Aunt Yu, you are here. Why didn't you call me, so I can pick you up!"

Seeing Leng Xuan approaching, Yu Qingqiu suddenly smiled and said, "Well, Leng Xuan, you're back. I called Xiaojie, and she said that you went out to work, so I wasn't going to tell you. In fact, I only arrived this morning, and you came back just in time."

After   Leng Xuan took his seat, he noticed the wink from Li Mengjie, which was both threatening and warning. Leng Xuan smiled to himself, with some inexplicable meaning. He smiled at Qingqiu and said, "Aunt Yu, you came here alone? Where's Uncle Li?"

"He's busy with official business and doesn't have time." Yu Qingqiu smiled and said, "Actually, I was bored at home for a long time, so I decided to come to Baiyun City for a walk, see Xiaojie, and meet old friends along the way." Leng Xuan Wen Yan couldn't help but wonder: "Aunt Yu, you came from the capital, why didn't you bring a bodyguard or anything? That's not safe."

Yu Qingqiu waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I don't take bodyguards anywhere, it's very inconvenient to always be with me. Besides, no one is following, and the goal is small, even if something happens, I can handle it alone. ." After she finished speaking, Li Mengjie added next to her: "My mother has stayed in the army before, and five or six men can't get close."