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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 come over and take a look. Is there anything we can do for you?" the second aunt said pretending to be concerned.

"Come, Haoyu, let your aunt see your little sweet grandson. Come give me a hug."

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

"Haoyu, give your second aunt a hug." Lin Junfeng saw that things were deadlocked, so he still asked Lin Haoyu to give the child to his second aunt.

"Under my nose, she won't play any tricks." Lin Junfeng said in a voice message.

"Okay." Lin Haoyu could only carefully put the child into the hands of the second aunt.

The second aunt was walking around the room with the child in her arms, coaxing her lovingly as she walked.

Those who didn't know thought he was her grandson.

Who knows, just when the second aunt was carrying the child and walked over, but before she came back, a small bamboo tube suddenly appeared in the hand under the child's body, and the cover of the bamboo tube was opened. A stream of water came out of it.

Black smoke. This black smoke suddenly penetrated into the child's body, and the child's little face twitched for a while and then returned to normal.

No one present noticed this action. Everyone thought that the second aunt was coaxing the child. The child didn't cry, but was a little drowsy at the moment.

Seeing that the child was about to fall asleep, Li Lin quickly picked him up and took him to the bedroom.

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

Lin Junfeng looked at the child and found nothing, but seeing that the second aunt was not looking for trouble today, he didn't take it to heart anymore.

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

In that moment today, the male protagonist's fate will be bumpy in the future.

Three years passed quickly. Lin Haoyu named his son Lin Xiao. Now his son is three years old. He is also very sensible. He is usually not naughty unless he is hungry or wants to pee. With such a well-behaved and sensible son, Lin Haoyu

Haoyu and Xue Wan were very happy.

Three years old is a good time to build a foundation. Generally, cultivating families will give their children foundation building pills when they are three years old to help them succeed in building a foundation. The future cultivation will be easier. If they do not succeed in building a foundation at the age of three,

There is one more time to build a foundation at the age of five, but by that time, it will be much later. Compared with children who build a foundation at the age of three, children who build a foundation at the age of five will inevitably lose many good conditions. The innate ability to build a foundation at the age of three

If the conditions are good, after the foundation building is successful, the clan will focus on training. Many precious medicinal materials and training books are selected to make the foundation building successful first. Those who fail to build the foundation can only practice the family's low-level martial arts and strengthen their bodies first.

You can't practice high-level martial arts books until you have successfully established the foundation at the age of five. At the same age of five, compared with 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, which one is better?

Whichever one is faster will have higher achievements in the future, it will be obvious.

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

"Haoyu, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Xue Wan asked in a low tone. At this time, Lin Haoyu had the worst temper. Although he loved himself very much, he was sad to see him now.

It seemed that Xue Wan was also very distressed.

"Xiao'er's meridians are blocked, and she can't cultivate at all. If Xiao'er can't succeed in the foundation building ceremony tomorrow, wouldn't it be a joke for those old guys to see me?" Lin Haoyu was depressed. His son looked smart.

Smart, why is the meridians naturally blocked? What is going on?

I went to many doctors but no one could find the reason.

This made Lin Haoyu and Xue Wan very sad. As the first heir to the Lin family and the Lin Group, Lin Haoyu's only son could not practice cultivation. That was a huge blow to him.

Lin Xiao is currently sleeping on the big bed inside. Hearing that his parents are sad about his own affairs, he feels very disappointed.

Her pink little hands clenched tightly to prevent herself from crying.

A three-year-old child can already remember things. He can understand what the servants at home usually say.

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

I was born with blocked meridians, and my parents also visited many doctors to see me. After many doctors' treatments, I still couldn't change my current bad situation.

"Tomorrow is the Foundation Building Ceremony. What should we do?" Lin Haoyu murmured helplessly.

"Haoyu, don't worry. Even if Xiaoer can't practice martial arts, you can let him do business. As long as he can support himself," Xue Wan said tactfully.

"Crack." Lin Haoyu used force and broke the armrest of the chair he was sitting on just now.

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

Lin Xiao heard the noise outside and secretly swore in his heart that I must change the way I am now. Even if I can't become the strongest, I will let the strongest fight for me.

Lin Junfeng sat on the sofa, his fingers absent-mindedly pressing the TV remote control, and in a short time, he had played more than a dozen channels.

Li Lin saw Lin Junfeng like this. Lin Xiao's cheerful laughter appeared in front of her eyes. Her lovely grandson could not practice cultivation.

Everyone in this world, no matter who they are, dreams of being able to practice. They may not be able to practice to the highest level, but as long as they can practice in the Nascent Soul stage, that would be great.

For cultivators, as long as the foundation is successfully established and the martial arts practice method is correct. As long as they can practice unremittingly, it will be very smooth to enter the Nascent Soul stage.

The key is that if you practice to the Nascent Soul stage, you can keep your appearance unchanged. As long as you don't suffer a devastating blow, you generally won't die.

If one does not practice to the Nascent Soul stage, the average person only has a lifespan of one hundred years.

Poor little Xiao'er. Now her meridians are indeed blocked. She has no way to practice cultivation. She can't even guide the flow of air to circulate in the body.

This is what happened.

The smart and cute little Xiaoer cannot practice cultivation and will not live for another hundred years.

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

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

Lin Junfeng also paid great attention to this child based on the idea of ​​treating everyone equally.

We are both three years old, why would God make such a joke?

One is extremely talented and can successfully build a foundation at the age of three.

A person born with blocked meridians cannot even pass through the foundation building, and his future life will be threatened.

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

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

Xiao'er will also participate when the time comes. Even if Lin Junfeng and the others know that Xiao'er cannot practice, as the son of Lin Haoyu, the first heir of the Lin family, he must participate. At that time, even people from various clans will know that the Lin family

The only son of the first heir, Lin Haoyu, is a loser, a useless person, unable to practice.

This news will be a blow to the Lin Group, and other big families will laugh at themselves. Other big families have marriages with the Lin family. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes want to see my joke.

There is no way to avoid making people laugh, that is to let the second aunt's son take over, and let Lin Qian inherit the Lin family's legacy in the future, because Lin Qian has a good son, a child who can bring honor to the family.

Lin Junfeng's hand holding the remote control slowly tightened. He saw that the originally good remote control had turned into dust and slowly scratched off Lin Junfeng's palm and scattered on the table.

Seeing this, Li Lin's heart gradually turned cold.

He knew that Lin Junfeng had already made a decision.

That is to let the second aunt's son take the throne.

Now as long as the second aunt's son is in power, his son's status will become even more embarrassing. If Lin Haoyu loses power, his grandson Xiao'er will definitely be implicated. The treatment will definitely be worse than before.

She wanted to find a way to organize it, but when she looked up and saw Lin Junfeng's bloodshot eyes staring at her, she knew that Lin Junfeng's heart must be bleeding when he made this decision.

She closed her slightly opened mouth again and bit her lower lip 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 deeply.

I feel really sad, why is my beloved grandson born with blocked meridians.

In the second aunt's bedroom, he only saw the second aunt sitting on the edge of the bed, and Lin Qian was squeezing the second aunt's shoulders.

"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 looked a little expectant.

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

"Then we should have killed that little beast from the beginning. That would have settled the matter." A hint of ferocity flashed across Lin Qian's seemingly gentle face.

"Don't be like this. If that little beast dies, I will investigate thoroughly. And Lin Haoyu will also go crazy for revenge. Even if he has no evidence that I killed him, he will not give up easily. Still

It is possible that he will marry another person and have other children to go against us. Fortunately, he loves Xue Wan and only wants one child. If we do something, wouldn't they have lost the capital to go against us now? Haha."

A look of joy flashed across Er Yi Niang's charming smile.

"Yes, Mom. In this way, they can't go against our Fu'er. Our Fu'er is the number one member of the Lin family. In the future, there will be inexhaustible medicinal materials and top-notch cultivation techniques. Really

It's a good move. Thank you, Mom." Lin Qian smiled.

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


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