The Epic Revenge Chapter 1809: Yan Kai’s progress

Mr. Hu's real name is Hu Lingsheng, the forty-seventh eldest son of the Hu family, who will serve as the patriarch in the future.

He was raised by the stars and held the moon, and he has a great skill and a promising future.

He married the prettiest girl in the nearby village. The couple were in harmony and soon had a son.

The birth of his son was a turning point in his destiny.

His grandfather, his father, who he once admired so much, needed to make sacrifices for his son of the Eight Characters Chunyang for some **** family rules.

The last sacrifice in the Hu family was twenty years ago, and it has been placed on the altar since then. Hu Lingsheng sees it every time he goes to the sacrifice.

It never occurred to him that he was also a living child with biological parents who were blood-connected.

He just, like the rest of the clan, treats the sacrifice as a desolate belief, worships it, prays to it, year after year.

The parents of that sacrifice were never mentioned.

Hu Lingsheng went to inquire later, only to find out that they were already dead.

He didn't know why at the time.

Until his son became a new sacrifice.

That's the torture right in front of me, every day, every moment, and never stop.

His wife was crazy. One night, when he was unprepared, she ran to the altar, cut open her stomach, and shoved the child who had become a human being.

She said, "You should be born at another time."

After her death, Hu Lingsheng was conscious for several months.

Based on the attitude of his people and his family, he knew he was crazy for a long time too.

Daoist Changqing stole him.

For the next few years, he was in a daze. The Hu family did not look for him because the war had begun.

The Hu family needs to protect themselves and won't go looking for a crazy eldest son.

He was good and bad for a while.

It was still winter, but when he became conscious, suddenly it was summer. He judged how long he had been crazy based on the weather.

He was completely awake, and counting the time, it was already seven or eight years later.

The Taoist priest sent him to the Western Hospital, where he received injections and medicines. Later, he arrived in Hong Kong and his mood gradually stabilized.

In recent years, he has not been sick again.

Chang Qing thought he was completely healed.

Unexpectedly, he said that he was sick and would be sick again.

"Who to take revenge on and what to take revenge on?" The Taoist priest did not care about Hu Lingsheng's excitement, "Do you know how many people died in the war? If you die in the war of resistance, who do you want to take revenge against? It's not easy to survive, live a good life. That's right."

"You don't understand..."

"Why don't I understand? Back then, there were dozens of people in our Taoist temple. Isn't there a fresh life, which one is lighter than your son's life?"

Chen Sushang should persuade him to fight.

But she couldn't say a word.

She has also experienced the death of a loved one. Her mother, Mrs. Chen, does not count. After all, she has been ill for so long, and she is already prepared; and her second brother...

"Don't kill yourself." After losing his temper, the Taoist priest said to Hu Lingsheng in a good voice, "The situation in Hong Kong is a bit complicated. I have been out every day recently, and I have learned a lot. In short, don't get involved in it lightly. Otherwise, I'll have to work hard to get you."

Hu Lingsheng stood up.

He rushed down the mountain in a rage, and didn't ask the Taoist priest to send him a car, so he rushed out on foot.

Chen Sushang had no choice but to put down the dishes and hurriedly called the driver to prepare the car.

She caught up with Hu Lingsheng on the way.

Hu Lingsheng walked quickly and his hair was slightly messy. When the cold wind blew, the evil fire in his mind also dissipated 70% to 80%.

Chen Sushang asked him to get on the bus.

"Mr. Hu, you and my master are close friends, and he values ​​you very much. He has no relatives, and your meaning to him is more important than friends and more like family.

He didn't say it, but I could see it. He is afraid that something will happen to you, but his words are inappropriate. Don't be impulsive and don't get angry with him. "Chen Sushang said.

Hu Lingsheng sighed softly.

"Ali, it's not that I don't know what's wrong. After so many years, I still don't understand. I don't want to be so confused anymore." Hu Lingsheng said.

Chen Sushang made up his mind when he heard what he meant.

A normal adult, his inner thoughts, sometimes words can only express in case.

If Hu Lingsheng wants to do this, he has a reason to do it.

Chen Sushang will not force anyone, so she nodded: "I will persuade Master. Master said it is dangerous, Mr. Hu, if it is really dangerous..."

"I'm not afraid!" Hu Lingsheng said, "Even if there is real danger, I'm the thread that draws the thunder. If the danger is exposed, Changqing will know who is in the dark. For myself, for Changqing, this time I can't hold back."

Chen Sushang nodded silently.

"Then you must be careful." Chen Sushang said.

Hu Lingsheng nodded.

Send Hu Lingsheng home, and Chen Sushang returned to Chen's house, but Daoist Changqing still hasn't slept.

The Taoist priest was sitting on the sofa in the living room, covered with a thin blanket and holding a cup of tea.

He didn't know how long he held it, and the tea was out of steam.

"I sent him back, and he was very determined this time. I think everyone has their own thoughts that they can't be humane. He didn't want to tell me, so I didn't ask." Chen Sushang sat next to the master .

The Taoist priest didn't move, and after a while he put down the cold tea.

He sighed softly: "I don't want to tie up other people like puppies. It's the same for you, and it's the same for Hu Lingsheng. Just let him be."

With that, he stood up and went upstairs to sleep.

Chen Sushang didn't take it to heart.

After all, she is not very familiar with Hu Lingsheng.

In a blink of an eye, it was the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the day of Sumanlo's engagement.

Chen Sushang thought: "She even invited me, will she also invite Yan Kai?"

This thought lingered in her mind.

When she drew the spell, she made so many mistakes in a row that it couldn't take shape at all.

She was thinking when the servant said Mr. Yan was here.

At the end of the pen in her hand, a cloud of cinnabar dripped onto the yellow paper, staining a piece of talisman paper.

She put down her pen in a daze.

Her legs, can't wait to step out and go downstairs; however, her heart is holding back again, making her stop and slow down.

Ten minutes later, she slowly went downstairs.

Yan Kai was drinking tea and smiled when she saw her: "Is the candy I gave you last time delicious? I'm here again, and I brought you some."

He wants to get rid of the last unpleasantness.

Although Yan Kai is a son-in-law, he doesn't have the temperament of a noble young master. He can take the initiative to admit his mistakes and pull his face.

It's all thanks to the sisters in his family.

He's a big brother, I don't know how much care he has given them.

Yan Kai knew from a young age that it would be better to have a sweeter mouth and a softer heart if he fought hard against a girl and lost both.

Chen Sushang couldn't help laughing: "It's delicious. My master likes it very much. He gives it away everywhere, but I didn't eat a few. You sent it again, just to relieve my craving."

She is also very willing to give to the girl under the steps of others, which is different from Sumanlo, who is arrogant.

It's easy to coax her, so it's very fulfilling.

The sense of accomplishment can satisfy Yan Kai.

Yan Kai came with a bit of apprehension, and at this moment he reaps joy.

"Then you have to do me a favor." Yan Kai took an inch.