Having said that, the old man is still worried because he has not seen Yu Ling in person. Moreover, since he has not seen Yu Ling for four years, Yu Daoren has been holding back a lot of things to say to him, so he will naturally feel lost now.

Everyone in the Yu family said that he was too partial to Yu Qingxuan. Yu Daoren did not deny this. He could not share the same love with each of his four sons. For the younger son who was outstandingly talented and considerate, he would inevitably

Would like some more.

After Yu Qingxuan and Yun Mengdie disappeared, most of this preference was devoted to Yu Ling. Yu Daoren always thought that his poor grandson was already very lonely and miserable without his parents to take care of him. If he didn't spend more time with him,

Come to think of it, how uncomfortable will Ling'er feel?

So what if I love you so much that I dote on you? Nothing can make up for the two loves that Ling Er lacks.

During the four years when Yu Ling was away from Mingyu, Yu Daoren spent a lot of time thinking about him every day, worrying about what he should do if he was bullied outside? What if he had no one to take care of him? What should he do if he was alone? Did he have any friends?

How are you getting along with him? Is your cultivation going smoothly? Will you feel uncomfortable in the Chinese domain?

The thought of a twelve-year-old boy living alone in such a far away place fills Yu Daoren with endless worries.

Although Yu Qingyuan repeatedly said that Yu Ling had created a sect in Huayu and was living a good life, Yu Daoren could not rest assured. He kept sending people to Huayu to collect information and always paid attention to Yu Ling's situation.

Condition.

But the news was all vague. He only knew that Yu Ling went to the academy and seemed to be quite famous. But then, for some unknown reason, there was no news about Yu Ling after she went to the Ice Domain. In the past two years,

, Yu Daoren only felt that every day was extremely painful. He had nightmares more than once, dreaming that Yu Ling would never come back.

The old man continued to languish like this day by day, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the little tricks that Yuqinghe made.

Are you feeling cold or tired?

He couldn't explain clearly, he just wanted to see his grandson come back safely.

So without any warning, Yu Ling appeared in front of him, as if it was just an unreal dream.

So when Yu Ling went to pursue Yu Qinghe, Yu Daoren inevitably began to worry about gains and losses, as if Yu Ling was not in his sight for a moment, he could not feel at ease for a moment.

"Dad, don't be like this, Ling'er will be fine for sure." Yu Qingyuan looked at the eagerly awaited old man and couldn't help but console him.

Sometimes, Yu Daoren's excessive concern and preference for Yu Ling would make even him, the second uncle, feel a little jealous.

Yu Daoren said worriedly: "Even if Ling'er is very strong, this child is so simple. What if he is accidentally plotted by Qinghe?"

"..." Yu Qingyuan was speechless for a long time, and then said weakly: "Dad, Ling'er is not as... as you think. In fact, he can organize a sect, no matter how big or small, it will definitely not be..."

It’s so easy to be deceived…”

Just as Yu Daoren was about to open his mouth, there was a sudden commotion outside the door. When he turned around and looked, Yu Ling was dragging a group of people with ropes onto the threshold of Yu Mansion.

"I'll give you some face, why don't you go in by yourself?" Yu Ling threw the group of captives he was dragging through the door and said to the gray-faced man beside him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Qinghe was unwilling to stay for one more second, and hurriedly walked into Yu Mansion with his head lowered. The shame in his heart was about to turn into a violent wave, but there was nothing he could do about Yu Ling.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Yu Daoren didn't even look at Yu Qinghe, and immediately cared about Yu Ling.

"Of course it's okay, it's a pity that one of them ran away." Yu Ling said casually.

"Who ran away?" Yu Qingyuan asked.

"What's that one called...that Illusion God cultivator?" Yu Ling said.

"Gong Poying..." Someone next to him answered weakly.

"Yes, that's right. When I chased him out, he was already gone. Do you think he will come back to save you?" Yu Ling turned to Yuqinghe.

Yuqinghe had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Yu Daoren and Yu Qingyuan were already stunned. They were powerful phantom gods. What was going on with Ling'er's nonchalant tone? They had forced them to run away, and Ling'er wasn't satisfied? He really wanted to kill Gong Poying.

Can't you catch him?

"I don't think so. If I were him, I would probably disappear with Yu Miao. Wait until the fight between the Ping family and the Yu family is almost over, and then see if there is any opportunity for the fishermen to benefit, don't you think?" Yu Ling

He asked with a half-smile.

Yu Qinghe felt a chill in his heart, and his understanding of Yu Ling changed again.

This nephew, who had been missing for four years and only returned, is no longer the ignorant boy he once was. The fact that he can see this is enough to prove his savvy.

In this way, his seemingly reckless and impulsive action today was actually just choosing the most time-saving and labor-saving method, not that he was truly foolhardy.

Things that can be solved with fists obviously don't require so much brainpower.

"It's really troublesome. I'm not worried about being stared at by an illusion god master, but grandpa, you still need to pay more attention." Yu Ling reminded.

Yu Daoren hurriedly said: "Ling'er, don't be careless. If that powerful Illusion God shamelessly attacks you, it will still be very dangerous..."

"Yes, I know." Yu Ling did not brush off the old man's kindness.

He took one last look at Yu Qinghe and said knowingly: "Grandpa, please deal with the business first, we will talk later."

When Yu Ling walked away, Yu Daoren did not speak, but quietly looked at the Yuqing River in front of him.

The atmosphere seemed to have frozen, and both of them remained motionless.

In the end, it was Yu Daoren who scolded him coldly: "You traitor! Why don't you kneel down!"

Yuqinghe still stood motionless, with an indifferent expression.

"Brother, don't go too far!" Yu Qingyuan frowned.

Yu Qinghe raised his head and looked at Yu Daoren steadily, a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Am I going too far?"

His face seemed to be covered with January frost, the smile on his lips gradually turned crazy, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "I went too far?! Why don't you think about what you have done to me in the past thirty years?"

of!"

There was silence all around, and at some point, only three people from Yuqinghe were left.

Father and Son were facing each other face to face.

Yuqinghe didn't give his father a chance to speak, as if he was risking his life, and said with great resentment: "Do you think I am your son? Since the fourth brother appeared, you have never looked at me again. Why, why are you so so?"

Partiality! It was obviously because of him that my mother died in childbirth!"

"Shut up!" Yu Daoren clenched his fists tightly and shouted unbearably.

At this moment, Yu Qinghe didn't look like a middle-aged man in his forties at all. He just sneered sadly: "That's the truth! I hate him. Without him, my mother would not have died! I don't believe you at all.

sad!"

Yu Daoren took a deep breath and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Ask yourself, there are four of us brothers. Do you pay one-tenth of the attention you pay to the three of us as you do to the fourth brother? Well, forget it. When I grow up, I won't care about this anymore.

After all, we are a family no matter what. Even if my fourth brother is so powerful and talented, taking away all the attention around me, I can tolerate it, and I can also try to be happy for such a talented brother."

"I admit that I am not as good as him, so you made him your heir. I didn't say anything, but you should never, absolutely should not, treat me like nothing after your fourth brother left! I have waited so hard for so many years,

You actually would rather appoint a twelve-year-old boy as your successor?

, and you don’t want to let me take the position, how can I be willing to let you, how can I not care! I don’t deny that I want to overthrow you more because of ambition, but think about it for yourself, are you worthy of me, are you worthy of me?

What! I am your son too!" Yu Qinghe almost roared.

Yu Daoren seemed to have been severely injured, and his face turned pale instantly. The wrinkles on his face were like undulating mountains, with more distinct ravines, and his back was slightly stooped, like a frustrated old man.

Seeing him like this, Yuqinghe, who was about to continue speaking impassionedly, suddenly stopped talking. He was silent for a long time, and his voice became lower again. He said calmly: "Forget it, what's the use of talking about this, we've already left.

At this point, you can do whatever you want. I advise you to kill me, otherwise I will never be content with it even if I live."

Yu Daoren was silent, and Yu Qingyuan also sighed deeply.

Probably the most confusing and confusing thing in the world is family affairs.

There is no point in talking about who is right and who is wrong. Often the fight ends in a lose-lose outcome.
Chapter completed!