Chapter 249 I am his father

Chang Ping is the leader of Lingshen Sect?
I'm in a big trough!
"When did he establish the sect? How come I don't know about it?" Ye Zong looked at his nephew Ye Hong, a puzzled look flashing in his dark brown eyes.

"I don't know either." Ye Hong shrugged, his eyes drooping slightly, revealing a helpless smile, "Uncle, we can't afford to offend Chang Ping, let's just let Aunt Xue go."

Anyway, you are just in name only, so why let others be widows?
Xue Yin cast a grateful look at Ye Hong. She looked at Ye Zong and promised, "Don't worry, I, Xue Yin, will leave the house with nothing and will never take a single needle or thread from your Fengxue family."

“You…” Seeing Xue Yin’s determination to leave, Ye Zong sighed helplessly, “You’ve suffered so much over the years, I’m sorry for you…”

Although he and Xue Yin were not actually husband and wife, he had lived with her day and night for so many years and they had feelings for each other.

When she first proposed to leave, he felt a little reluctant.

However, after thinking about it, he decided to let Xue Yin go. Even if she stayed, he would not give her happiness. He only loved Yun'er's mother in his life and would never touch other women.

If his father and the elders had not forced him to marry Xue Yin and form an alliance with the Xue family, known as the Inscription Family, in order to consolidate the Fengxue family's position in the City of Glory, he would never have married Xue Yin.

"There's no need to apologize. I know you have your own difficulties." Xue Yin was still very understanding.

Both she and Ye Zong were victims of family interests and had no choice.

Ye Zong nodded slightly, hummed softly, turned his head and looked in the direction of Ye Mo, "Father, what do you think?"

He is only the nominal head of the Fengxue family. His father is the real head of the family, and all the elders listen to him.

"You are the head of the family, you have the final say, and I, an old man, have no objection."

Ye Mo glanced at Ye Zong coldly. At that time, the original intention of letting Ye Zong marry Xue Yin was to let them give birth to a boy for the Fengxue family to inherit the family business.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zong adopted a son after marriage to fudge him and the elders. Whenever he mentioned having a grandson, Ye Zong would shut him up by saying he was busy with official duties and raising children.

He also knew that Ye Zong loved Yun'er's mother deeply, but the Fengxue family could not let an outsider inherit. Although he was also married into the Fengxue family, his surname was Ye and he had the blood of the Fengxue family in his body, so he was not considered an outsider.

Forget it, if I can’t have a grandson, then I’ll have a great-grandson!
Yun'er, you and Chang Ping have to work harder!

The Fengxue family cannot be without an heir!

Seeing that his father had no objection, Ye Zong breathed a sigh of relief. Now not only Xue Yin was free, he was free too. He no longer had to flirt with someone he didn't love.

"Xue Yin," Ye Zong raised his head and said seriously, "Go ahead. I will personally deliver the divorce letter to the Xue family. Remember, it is me, Ye Zong, who divorced you, not you who divorced me. Go!" Ye Zong waved his hand.

"Thank you, Ye Zong, you are a good person." Xue Yin bowed solemnly to Ye Zong, and then bowed to Ye Mo, "Lord Ye Mo, please take care of yourself in the future."

"Go! Come back and visit us when you have time. The door of Fengxue family is always open for you." Ye Mo nodded gently.

Xue Yin is now from Changping...a member of the Lingshen Sect, so he should be given the face he deserves.

"You guys are busy, I'm going to go see Old Gu Yan. I heard he's sick."

Ye Mo no longer paid attention to the troubles between Ye Zong and Xue Yin, and flew into the sky.

……

The morning glow is like brocade and the morning light is gorgeous.

Ancient house.

Although Gu Yan is a commoner alchemist, his house is very luxurious. From a distance, you can see the misty sky, and from close up, you can see the muddy tile kiln.

There are four big locust trees at the gate, with mounting and dismounting stones, and posts for tying horses.

"Why put up a stone like this when there are so many other things to put up?" Chang Ping put his hands behind his back and looked at the big stone that looked like a bench. "Now Fang De has been dismounted!"

The main gate has a wide beam, with a door lamp on top and a lazy bench below. Opposite it is a polished brick screen with an eight-shaped screen. "It seems that this old man has been in office for decades and has been corrupt and accepting bribes!" Chang Ping said to himself, walking towards the red painted gate, "But I'm not here to investigate corrupt officials."

He came to visit Gu Yan.

I heard that Gu Yan became sick from being angry.

"Although Gu Yan has done some wrong things recently, he has done good things in the past."

"First of all, he is Yang Xin's witness."

"When the Purple Haze Grass hype failed, he went against all odds and compensated me with millions of demon spirit coins."

"Later, in order to protect me, he did not hesitate to tear his face with the Holy Family."

"I'll keep all these favors in my heart!" Chang Ping said secretly.

Unlike nobles, common people do not have guards at their doors.

However, Chang Ping did not push the door open.

Boom boom boom!
He knocked politely.

Soon, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.

"Who?"

A middle-aged man who looked very similar to Gu Yan opened the door.

"You...you are Lord Chang Ping?" Before Chang Ping could introduce himself, the middle-aged man recognized him and said, "Why are you here? Come in, come in!"

Chang Ping is the great hero and hero who saved the City of Glory. Everyone in the City of Glory knows him.

Besides, who else would go out wearing a purple robe besides Chang Ping? He looked like a grape that had turned into a spirit.

"I heard that Master Gu was ill, so I came to see him." Chang Ping looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you to Master Gu Yan?"

"I'm his father!" the middle-aged man replied with a smile, "My name is Gu Long."

Chang Ping guessed that he was nervous for a moment and said the wrong thing. He should be Gu Yan's son.

Whose father is younger than his son?
"Gu Long?" Chang Ping twitched his eyebrows. "Then you must be good at writing novels?"

"How do you know I write erotic novels?" Gu Long was stunned. "Have you read my novel 'Young Soldier'?"

Chang Ping was also stunned when he heard Gu Long's words.

"Flirtatious novels? Young A Bing? Isn't he a martial arts novelist?"

Seeing Chang Ping's confused face, Gu Long glanced back, then came over, winked and asked quietly: "Are you reading my debut novel - A Few Things About Lord Ye Mo and My Mother?"

"Uh...Does your father know that you write this kind of stuff?" Chang Ping's expression was very interesting.

If Gu Yan knew that his son wrote such immoral things, he would probably be furious to death.

"Of course he doesn't know! You must keep it a secret for me! If my father knew, he would definitely break my legs!" Gu Long clasped his fists and bowed, begging bitterly.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you!" Chang Ping patted the wretched uncle on the shoulder, "Do you need demon spirit coins for your project? I can invest in you. If you make money, you and I will split it 30% and 70%."

"I need it, so much! I'm in debt now and I'm working in Yihongyuan to pay off my debts! If my father hadn't been critically ill, I wouldn't have come back at all!" Gu Long looked sad.

(End of this chapter)