It has been two days since Xu Qingyun returned to Yuncheng.
During these two days, everything is fine. If you have time, you can practice cultivation or go to Huichun Hall for consultation.
The Miao Medical Center was taken over by Yao Gangjian the day before yesterday, who had enough evidence. No one will come to deal with the Huichun Hall for the time being.
Su Ling'er and Yuan Tianyi should stay on Qingfeng Mountain for a while.
Go home in the evening.
Xu Qingyun had finished dinner and was planning to go back to his room to practice.
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder outside and it started to rain heavily.
It hasn’t rained in Yuncheng for a while.
Xu Qingyun's cell phone rang at this moment, he took it out and looked at the caller ID.
The call was from Leng Qinglian. Xu Qingyun was a little confused that Leng Qinglian would call him at this time.
Xu Qingyun did not hesitate and quickly answered the call.
Leng Qinglian's voice came from the phone, and her voice was a little strange:
"Qingyun, where are you?"
Leng Qinglian's voice was a little weak, and her speaking voice was lower than usual.
Xu Qingyun felt something was wrong. First, the time of the phone call was wrong, and the tone of his voice was also wrong.
"I'm in Yuncheng, at home." Xu Qingyun replied, "Qinglian, are you okay?"
"Qingyun, I...I'll go find you." After Leng Qinglian said this, she hung up the phone without waiting for Xu Qingyun to agree.
Xu Qingyun frowned slightly. He could feel that something was wrong with Leng Qinglian, and he didn't know what happened.
Xu Qingyun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not going anywhere, quietly waiting for Leng Qinglian.
During this period, he also called back several times to Leng Qinglian, but she didn't answer any of them.
Before I knew it, more than two hours had passed.
There was still lightning and thunder outside, and heavy rain poured down.
Leng Qinglian still didn't show up, and Xu Qingyun was even more worried. Just when he was planning to let Qiao Jinghan use the power of the National Protectorate to find Leng Qinglian's whereabouts, the doorbell of the villa rang.
Xu Qingyun quickly got up and opened the door. When the door opened, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door.
Leng Qinglian's whole body was soaked by the rain, and her pretty face was also wet. She didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and she looked very embarrassed.
Xu Qingyun could feel that Leng Qinglian's body was shaking at this moment, as if she had suffered a huge blow.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qingyun's face was full of distress.
After Leng Qinglian saw Xu Qingyun, without saying a word, she threw herself into Xu Qingyun's arms and held her tightly.
"Qingyun!"
Leng Qinglian's clothes were soaked, but Xu Qingyun could still feel the warmth and softness coming from her body, but Xu Qingyun's mind was not on that at the moment.
Leng Qinglian hugged Xu Qingyun and cried silently.
There was no yelling, but Xu Qingyun could still feel Leng Qinglian's sadness.
"Qinglian, what happened? Tell me!" Xu Qingyun said.
Leng Qinglian hugged Xu Qingyun and continued to sob silently, refusing to say a word.
Xu Qingyun directly picked up Leng Qinglian and walked into the villa.
The spiritual energy surged in his hands, drying Leng Qinglian's soaked clothes.
Leng Qinglian sat on the sofa, hugged Xu Qingyun and cried for a while, then whispered: "My father is dead."
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he was stunned for a moment. This chapter has been completed!