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Chapter 2: Cruel plot

"Why are you here?" Lin Junfeng said impatiently.

"Master, I heard that Xue Wan gave birth to a young master. Let's take a look. Is there anything I need to help?" The second aunt said pretending to be concerned.

"Come on, Haoyu, let the aunt see her little dear grandson. Come on, grandma on the hug."

The second aunt eagerly reached out her hand to hug the child in Lin Haoyu's hand.

"Haoyu, give your second aunt a hug." Lin Junfeng couldn't help but see that things were stalemate like this, so he still asked Lin Haoyu to hug the child to the second aunt.

"Under my nose, she won't be able to play any tricks." Lin Junfeng said in a voice transmission.

"Okay." Lin Haoyu could only send the child carefully to the second aunt's hand.

The second aunt walked around the room with her child in her arms, coaxing her pamperingly while walking.

Those who don’t know thought this was her grandson.

Who knew that just when the second aunt walked over with her arms and before she could return, a small bamboo tube suddenly appeared on the hand under the child's body, and the cover of the bamboo tube opened. A stream of black smoke always emerged from it. The black smoke slid into the child's body, and the child's little face twitched and returned to normal again.

No one present noticed this action. Everyone thought that the second aunt was coaxing the child, and the child did not cry, but he was a little drowsy at this moment.

Seeing that the child was about to fall asleep, Li Lin hurriedly took him over and wanted to send him to the bedroom.

Seeing that the purpose of her arrival had been achieved, the second aunt left happily.

Lin Junfeng looked at the child but found nothing, but when he saw that the second aunt had not been asking for trouble today, he no longer cared about it.

Lin Haoyu saw that the second aunt was too calm this time, and felt something was wrong in his heart, but when he saw that his son was fine, he felt relieved.

At that moment today, the hero's future fate was created.

Three years passed quickly, and Lin Haoyu named his son Lin Xiao. Now his son is three years old and is very sensible. He usually doesn't be naughty unless he is hungry or wants to pee. Lin Haoyu and Xue Wan are very happy with such a well-behaved and sensible son.

Three years old is a good time to build a foundation. Generally, the cultivation family will give them the foundation-building pill when they are three years old and help them build a foundation successfully. In the future, it will be easier. If you don’t build a foundation successfully at the age of three and then build a foundation once. However, it will be much later. Compared with the three-year-old children who build a foundation at the age of five, children who build a foundation will inevitably lose many good conditions. The innate conditions for building a foundation at the age of three are good. After the foundation is successful, the clan will focus on cultivating it. Many precious medicinal materials and books for cultivation are selected first. Those who build a foundation successfully can only practice the family’s low-level martial arts, and strengthen the body first. Only after building a foundation successfully can they practice high-level martial arts books. At the same age of five, a child who has practiced high-level martial arts for two years and a child who has practiced low-level martial arts for two years can clearly see which one has a faster cultivation speed and which one has a higher success in the future.

In the evening, Lin Haoyu sighed in the room. Xue Wan brought a bird's nest porridge.

"Haoyu, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Xue Wan asked in a low tone. Lin Haoyu had the worst temper at this time. Although he loved him very much, Xue Wan felt very distressed when she saw his sad appearance now.

"Xiao'er's meridians are blocked and there is no way to cultivate the truth. If Xiao'er cannot successfully build the foundation ceremony tomorrow, wouldn't it be a joke for those old people to see me?" Lin Haoyu was depressed. His son looked smart and clever, so why was he born with blocked meridians? What was going on?

I have looked for many doctors but no one has been able to find out the reason.

Lin Haoyu and Xue Wan were very sad. As the first heir to the Lin family and the Lin family group, Lin Haoyu's only son could not practice. That would have been a big blow to him.

Lin Xiao is sleeping on the big bed inside now. He feels very disappointed when he hears his parents being sad for his own affairs.

The pink little hands were clenched tightly, not letting themselves cry.

The three-year-old child has already remembered it. He can understand the servants at home talking.

They say they are a waste, a waste that can't be done anything.

My meridians are naturally blocked, and my parents have also found many doctors to see them. After experiencing the diagnosis and treatment of many doctors, they still cannot adapt their current bad situation.

"Tomorrow is the foundation building ceremony. What should we do?" Lin Haoyu murmured helplessly.

"Haoyu, don't worry. Even if Xiao'er cannot practice martial arts, she can let him do business. As long as she can support herself, it's enough." Xue Wan said tactfully.

"Crack." Lin Haoyu used his hand and broke the armrest of the chair he had just sat on.

Xue Wan's face turned pale, "Haoyu, don't do this. We can only give Xiao'er the best to make up for the grievances he will endure in this life."

When Lin Xiao heard the sound outside, he secretly swears in his heart that I must change my current situation. Even if I can't become the strongest, I will let the strongest fight for me.

Lin Junfeng sat on the sofa, his absent-minded fingers kept following the TV remote control, and in a short while, more than a dozen broadcasts were broadcast.

When Li Lin saw Lin Junfeng like this, Lin Xiao’s cheerful laughter appeared in front of her. Her cute grandson could not practice.

No matter who the people in this world are, they dream of being able to practice. They may not necessarily reach the highest level of practice. As long as they can practice the Nascent Soul stage, that would be great.

For cultivators, as long as they succeed in building the foundation and with the correct method of martial arts practice, as long as they can practice unremittingly, it will be very smooth to enter the Nascent Soul stage.

The key is that when you practice until the Nascent Soul stage, you can keep your appearance unchanged. As long as you are not subjected to a devastating blow, you will generally not die.

If you have not practiced to the Nascent Soul stage, most people will have a lifespan of only one hundred years.

Poor Xiao Xiaoer is indeed born with blocked meridians and cannot practice. Even the minimum guiding airflow circulates in the body.

This is actually the case.

The smart and cute Xiao Xiaoer can't practice, and she will live for a hundred years.

This blow was like a sharp blade in the hearts of all those who love Xiao Xiaoer. It struck their chests hard.

Lin Qian, the son of the second aunt Chu Yu, also had a son three years ago. Although the second aunt was not favored by Lin Junfeng, Lin Qian's son was also Lin Junfeng's grandson.

Lin Junfeng also pays great attention to this child with the idea of ​​treating everyone equally.

At the same age of three, why would God make such a joke?

One has a very talented person and can successfully build the foundation at the age of three.

If a naturally blocked meridian and unable to even build a foundation, your life will be threatened in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Lin's eyes were filled with tears, and she secretly wiped away the tears. She didn't want Lin Junfeng to be even more sad.

Tomorrow is the foundation building ceremony. The elders and uncles and uncles in the clan will participate, and many other children in the clan will participate in the foundation building ceremony at the same time.

Xiao'er will also participate at that time. Even if Lin Junfeng and the others know that Xiao'er cannot practice, they must participate as the son of Lin Haoyu, the first heir of Lin's family. At that time, even people from all clans would know that Lin Haoyu, the only son of Lin's first heir, was a useless person and could not practice.

This news will hit the Lin family group, and other big families will make fun of themselves. Other big families and the Lin family have marriages. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes want to see their own jokes.

There is no way to avoid making people laugh. That is to let the second concubine's son take power and let Lin Qian inherit the Lin family's foundation in the future, because Lin Qian has a good son, a child who can bring glory to the family.

Lin Junfeng's hand holding the remote control slowly tightened. He only saw that the originally good remote control had turned into dust and slowly drew down Lin Junfeng's palms and scattered onto the table.

Seeing this, Li Lin's heart was slowly getting colder.

He knew that Lin Junfeng had made the decision.

That is to let the second concubine's son take office.

Now as long as the second concubine's son comes to power, his son's status will become even more embarrassing. Lin Haoyu loses power, his grandson Xiaoer will definitely be implicated. The treatment is definitely not as good as before.

I had to find a way to organize it, but when I looked up, I saw Lin Junfeng's blood-filled eyes staring at her. She knew that Lin Junfeng's heart must be bleeding when he made this trick.

She closed her mouth slightly, and bit her lower lip hard with her teeth. She walked into the bedroom stubbornly, closed the door, and lay on the bed. She stared blankly at the crystal chandelier on the roof.

Lin Junfeng sighed in a low voice.

I feel so sad. Why is my favorite grandson born with obstruction of meridians?

In the second aunt's bedroom, I saw the second aunt sitting beside the bed, and Lin Qian was pinching the shoulders for the second aunt.

"Mom, tomorrow is the foundation building ceremony. I wonder if Lin Haoyu's son will go? I'm really looking forward to it!" Lin Qian seemed a little expectant.

"I should go there, Lin Haoyu will not give up easily. Unless the master gives you all the inheritance rights of the family and group in the future." The second aunt patted her son's hand to reassure him.

"Then I should have killed that little beast at the beginning, and it will be over." A trace of ferociousness flashed across Lin Qian's seemingly gentle face.

"Don't do this. If that little beast dies, the master will investigate thoroughly. Lin Haoyu will also be crazy to retaliate. Even if he has no evidence that I killed him, he will not stop easily. He may marry another child to fight us. Fortunately, he feels sorry for Xue Wan, so he only has one child. If we do something, will they lose the capital to fight us now? Haha." A happy expression flashed on the second aunt's charming smile.

"Yes, mom. In this way, they can't go against our Fu'er. Our Fu'er is the first person in the Lin family. In the future, there will be inexhaustible medicinal materials and the top-level practice techniques. It's really a good move. Thank you mom." Lin Qian smiled.

The second aunt was overjoyed. "Mom really didn't raise you in vain!"
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