"Oh, by the way..." Feng Chenglin suddenly pulled his neck long, as if he had remembered something: "I remembered that woman said her surname was Yan!!"

"Yan?" Ling Luoyu's thoughts were moving: "Which word?"

"I don't know..." Feng Chenglin was confused again: "She didn't say that her surname was Yan... I was wondering if he was the same as Yan as you, the King of Hell..."

"No……"

Ling Luoyu breathed slightly.

"Maybe...it's the color of the color..."

"How do you know?!"

Feng Chenglin asked casually.

However, then he understood.

"San Shao, do you know which color... is right?"

Otherwise, that color wouldn't have him come to this ghost place to find her!!

Ling Luoyu twitched his lips and smiled strangely: "If you talk about it... you should know it..."

"Who?" Feng Chenglin was confused.

"She... should be Mo Xuanchen's grandmother... Yan Qingzi..."

"ah?!"

Feng Chenglin didn't come back to his senses for a moment, but then he realized it, his eyes wide open.

"Mo Xuanchen's grandmother..."

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine...at least it proves that there will be no accident between my daughter and Qingyou..."

"That may not be..." Ling Luoyu returned faintly.

Feng Chenglin's heart instantly raised: "What's not necessarily true?"

"It doesn't necessarily mean... If I can't go back, your daughter and wife may not be safe!"

"Why? Isn't she...Mo Xuanchen's grandmother?!"

"It is because it is Mo Xuanchen's grandmother that it is not safe..."

Feng Chenglin was confused: "San Master, please speak clearly. What does it mean?! What will she do to my daughter?"

"What do you say?!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips seemed to be a smile.

"I am Mo Xuanchen's woman, you are my brother, your daughter... What do you think she will do?"

“How to do it?”

Feng Chenglin almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Isn’t this relationship so old, shouldn’t it be... more taken care of?!

Why is it not safe yet?!

"Three Young Master..."

When the nervous heart saw the curve of Ling Luoyu's lips, it instantly became clear.

"Fuck... Master San, are you scaring me to play?!"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing and punch Feng Chenglin in the heart.

"You guys... I told you that she is Mo Xuanchen's grandmother. What else are you worried about? In that world, there is no one who can take care of them..."

With Yan Qingzi here, she doesn't have to worry about Ling's family.

"She asked you to find me, on the one hand, to have a right-hand man in this world, hoping to help Mo Xuanchen... and on the other hand, to tell me that with her in the outside world, everything is fine..."

"That's fine..."

Feng Chenglin was completely relieved at this time.

"I just feel that she is not a bad person..."

"You will feel..."

Ling Luoyu climbed up to his shoulder and lowered his eyes with a wicked smile.

"Then... do you have any feelings for that Zaozao and her daughter!?"

"No!!"

Feng Chenglin shook his head immediately.

"San Young Master, you know that I am... I am just a carefree person for our family! The reason why I am kind to them and my daughter is because I took care of me early during the time I was injured, and her daughter's name is Xiaoyou..."
Chapter completed!