White Deity shook his head. "I don't know."
Dharmaraja: "I know better than you. Recall the three of them immediately."
Li Xianyu: "…"
Regarding the "Trouble Driven Physique", Li Xianyu didn't want to explain anymore. Maybe, maybe, maybe, he really was a trouble driven physique. Wherever he went, there would be problems. He would implicate his teammates and his enemies. Just like San Wu's precise strike, it was a terrifying ability to not have teammates.
Now that he thought about it, the Trouble Driven Physique didn't appear after awakening, but it was with him since birth. No, it was there when he was an embryo.
The year he was in his birth mother's womb, something happened to his father.
My father's name is Ma Dong. The year I was born, my father passed away, so I'm called Ma Dongmei.
Li Xianyu felt that he was the male version of Ma Dongmei.
But the Trouble Driven Physique had nothing to do with going home to find his adoptive mother. His adoptive father had escaped, and if he went to find his adoptive mother, he would at most know how his adoptive father and biological father became sworn brothers. It wasn't in the toilet, but by killing a chicken.
In fact, even if he knew the relationship between his adoptive father and biological father, it wouldn't help him find his adoptive father. The old man was good at hiding. If he wanted to hide, no one would be able to find him, just like how Great-grandmother couldn't find the Manchurian elders.
By the time Li Xianyu returned home and met his foster mother, it was already two days later. During these two days, he tried to cultivate a relationship with San Wu. San Wu was as obedient as ever, but her glass-like eyes would occasionally flash with intelligence. This was something she didn't have now. Moreover, her obedience was no longer targeted at Li Xianyu.
Now that he thought about it, Li Xianyu understood many things. For example, why did his relationship with San Wu improve so quickly in the beginning? There were two reasons:
First, his puppy appearance was somewhat similar to San Wu's former teammates. She had a good impression of him from the first impression.
Second, third, she was eager to make friends. She had tried it in the Bosch, but the effect was not ideal. Therefore, when new people appeared, she would be particularly close to them, trying to make friends.
The plan to build a relationship with Li Xianyu had failed, but it was not without results. Li Xianyu had Lightning Guardian King give her a mission. Mission content: Become a member of Li Xianyu's team.
One of the harem groups.
The license plate of the Audi A9 had been changed. It was a new kid with a clean family background. He didn't have to worry about being stopped by the traffic police.
On the way home, Cui Hua curiously stared at San Wu for a long time and probed, "Do you still remember what happened between us in the past?"
San Wu straightened his back, placed his hands on his knees, and sat in a meticulous manner. "I remember."
"Do you still remember the Venomous Tongue San Wu by the Daming Lake?" Thunder Zhanhime also asked.
"My tongue is not poisonous," San Wu replied with a straight face.
"Comparing yourself before and after, don't tell me you don't have any thoughts?" Cui Hua didn't give up. He wanted her to recall her past and present, to regain some of her aura.
"No." His answer was concise, without any superfluous words.
"Looks like you really don't have a heart." Cui Hua sighed.
"I'm healthy, and my internal organs are all intact." San Wu glanced at her, not understanding why the cat would slander her like this.
"You have no EQ." Thunder Zhanhime sighed.
People who were deprived of their emotions would have zero EQ.
"What do you want me to do?" San Wu turned to look at the two. Her EQ was zero, but fortunately, her IQ was still there. She felt that the two women had a special purpose for her, as if they wanted to dig something out of her.
"Tell us a joke," Cui Hua said.
"Please explain what a joke is," San Wu replied.
"For example, explain the Tasting Turtle operation," Thunder Zhanhime said.
Li Xianyu couldn't help but turn his head. "Hey, that's enough. You're stuck with this word."
Thunder Zhanhime stuck out her tongue.
"Why don't I understand what you're talking about?" Cui Hua was confused.
"Don't ask, it's not suitable for children," Great-grandmother, who was in the passenger seat, said lightly. Even though she didn't understand, she understood her great-grandson.
"It's all your foster father's fault. He taught you to be like this." Speaking of her great-grandson's boastful personality, her great-grandmother was especially angry. Even now, she believed that Li Wuxiang had entrusted the wrong person to be the Li family's only heir, a street thug.
Li Xianyu sighed helplessly. It was his foster father's fault, but it wasn't all his fault. If there was someone to blame, it was the world and Wangchen. They would always be the ones at fault.
In the age of information, young people would inevitably go astray, and they would inadvertently open the door to a new world. For example, one day, a physics teacher asked you to search for Asia on the Internet. You might have accidentally typed in an Asian picture, so you went down a road of no return …
Li Xianyu went down a road of no return not because of a slip of his hand, but because of his foster father's fault. His biological father passed on to him a young and beautiful Great-grandmother, and his foster father didn't want to be outdone, passing on to him 10 Gigabytes of Xiangjiang third-rate movies.
When he was young, he used a DVD player to watch TV at home. Parents all had a bad habit, which was to restrict their children from watching TV.
Li Xianyu would secretly watch, then look for a TV in the drawer, and as he searched … something good came out.
So when he came into contact with the Internet, he searched for similar content on the Internet without a teacher.
When he returned home, he took out the key to open the door. His foster mother took a few days off and waited at home for news. Her husband was gone, and she couldn't go to work normally. The Li family didn't lack money. His foster father had used his position to make a lot of money over the years.
Otherwise, how could he raise a spoiled daughter who didn't go to work and only spent money, and a scumbag son who complained every month that he didn't have enough room expenses?
His foster mother was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sofa and watching TV, but her attention wasn't on the program.
"Mom, I'm going to stay at home for a few days to accompany you," Li Xianyu said. "I'll also bring my classmates to visit you."
Hua Yang's dignified and beautiful face appeared behind his foster mother's head. He smiled and greeted them, then retreated back into his foster mother's mind.
It's them again. What's their relationship with my son … His foster mother was confused, but a warm smile appeared on her face. She quickly got up and made tea for her son's female classmates.
The first time they came to visit, they might have been invited at the last minute. But the second time, they still came with such a lineup, which was very unusual.
Then, his foster mother thought about how the son she had raised for 20 years could be surrounded by so many beautiful female classmates. Although this son of hers looked delicate and pretty, there were many handsome guys in the world. His family background was ordinary, and his academic performance wasn't good either. Were these female classmates blind?
"I remember there was a girl last time." His foster mother remembered. Compared to the lineup last time, there seemed to be a very gentle and refined female classmate missing.
She's in your mind … Li Xianyu replied, "She's busy, so she didn't come."
"Xiao Fei, it's all thanks to you for the past few days. Auntie hasn't had the time to thank you." His foster mother had the deepest impression of Thunder Zhanhime. She was the daughter of a rich family and had a lot of money.
"It's what I should do, auntie. No need to thank me." Thunder Zhanhime smiled gently. She was a straightforward and gentle girl. She always had been. At most, after spending too much time with Li Xianyu, she would be a bit of a spoiled brat sometimes.
His foster mother smiled and nodded. Her gaze fell on Cui Hua. Cui Hua had kicked off her shoes and was curled up comfortably on the sofa.
Why was this girl like a cat …
"Mom, have you been resting well recently?" Li Xianyu asked.
"It's alright. I'm just worried about your father. There's still no news from him." His foster mother sighed. "These few days, relatives and friends have almost broken the doorsill of our house. They're all worried about him."
These days, his three aunts and seven aunts took turns to visit him and ask about his foster father's whereabouts.
"They're all annoying people. They keep asking me whether he committed a crime and ran away, whether he's wanted for corruption, and whether he's on the wanted list. They don't even think about it. Your father is just a small leader. He only has a little bit of power. If he's really greedy, he'll just be fired. Is there a need for him to run away? "
"But you really don't say. Other than these things, I can't think of why he suddenly disappeared. Your father is a man, not a beautiful girl. People wouldn't think about him. "
In fact, this was what his foster mother was most afraid of. If he didn't commit a crime and run away, it was very likely that he met with an accident. Although it wasn't a rape, it could be a robbery.
"If you're worried, you can pray to Buddha." Li Xianyu's gaze fell on the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva next to the TV. The statue was the size of a palm. His foster mother must have bought it from somewhere. It wasn't an expensive item.
There wasn't such a statue in the house before. After his foster father's accident, his foster mother must have invited it to the house for peace of mind.
"This has nothing to do with your father. Let me tell you." His foster mother lowered her voice. "There's something unclean in the house."
"What?" Li Xianyu was stunned. His face immediately turned serious. "Mom, is it because you're under too much pressure that you're hallucinating?"
There was definitely nothing unclean in the house. Huayang would call him every night to report his foster mother's mood. His foster mother's mood was considered stable. Otherwise, she wouldn't be as calm as she was now.
With Huayang's stepmother around, how could there be anything unclean?
"I'm not talking nonsense. I heard someone talking outside the door in the middle of the night for two consecutive nights. It was a woman. I was conscious at that time, but my body didn't listen to me. If it wasn't a ghost, then what was? " His foster mother said with a worried expression. "There was no other way. I could only go to the Shing Wong Temple and invite Guanyin Bodhisattva back to suppress those evil spirits."
“.....”
Huayang's stepmother quickly left.
"Mom, I came back today because there's something else I want to ask you." Li Xianyu took a sip of tea. "Do you know my biological father?"
His foster mother was obviously stunned. Ever since he was in the second year of middle school, her son had been depressed for a period of time after he found out about his birth. However, he had never asked her about his biological father.
"Didn't your father tell you?" From his foster mother's point of view, this kind of thing should have been communicated between father and son in private. She didn't understand why her son suddenly asked this question.
"My father didn't say much. I just wanted to ask if you know my biological father."
"I don't know him." His foster mother shook her head. "Speaking of which, I've never met your father. When Yihan was two years old, he suddenly carried you back. He said that you were the child of one of his brothers and that he would raise you at home."
"You're really raising a brat of unknown origin as your own son?!" Li Xianyu expressed his disbelief. Just how big of a heart did he have?
"Your father is a person who values loyalty the most. He used to be a playboy and liked to call others brothers. There are always messy friends out there … Oh, I'm not talking about your biological father. I can't know all of his friends. "
"But my biological father and him are not ordinary friends. He entrusted me to him. They are obviously good brothers. Have you really never met my biological father? "Li Xianyu was unwilling to give up.
"When he was young, he always ran around. When I was pregnant with your sister, he was always outside. He couldn't earn money, so he just ran around. I don't know what he was busy with." His foster mother spoke of the past with a little resentment. "I don't see him many times a year. When he comes back, he only gives me some money. Sometimes, he even sends it back by mail. When your grandmother was still alive, she kept telling me to get a divorce. She said that there would be no future with this kind of man. But later, he suddenly changed. Yes, it was the year he brought you back. "
Li Xianyu asked, "What happened that year?"
His foster mother asked curiously, "Why do you keep asking about the past today?"
"I'm suddenly curious. Aiya, mom, don't ask. Tell me quickly."
Children only need to explain in front of their parents. They only need to make unreasonable requests.
As expected, his foster mother stopped asking and said, "How would I know? He didn't tell me even when I asked. It annoyed me. He even threw a tantrum and said that women shouldn't ask too much about men's matters. I guess he doesn't do anything good. But the year he brought you back, he often had nightmares. Sometimes, I couldn't see him when I woke up in the middle of the night. When I went out to look for him, he was either drunk in the living room or smoking on the balcony. I guess your biological father isn't a decent person either. You were doing bad things with him and something happened. That's why he brought you back. "
Great-grandmother raised her eyebrows. She was angry with her great-grandson's foster mother's words. How could a descendant of the Fifth Generation Warrior Soul be a decent person?
"Aiya, it's all my guesses. I don't have any evidence. Just treat it as a story." His foster mother suddenly realized that her son's female classmates were still here. These shitty past events might ruin their impression of her son.
"Anything else?"
His foster mother shook her head.
Li Xianyu said he needed to go to the washroom. He stood up and left the living room for the washroom. A few seconds later, Huayang's stepmother came in through the wall.
"Is my mother lying?" Li Xianyu was very satisfied with the tacit understanding between him and his little mother. Even a biological mother and son could not compare to this.
"She didn't lie." Huayang shook his head. He wanted to say something but stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"I stayed in your foster mother's ocean of consciousness for a few days and found traces of her memory being sealed. The caster seemed to want to erase that part of her memory, but he wasn't a person with awakened spirit power. He couldn't erase the memory accurately, so he sealed it in a very rough way. "
"Couldn't erase the memory accurately?"
"Yes. If her memory was forcibly erased, your foster mother might lose her mind and become a lunatic."
"Can you undo the seal?"
"It's not impossible, but have you ever thought that the only person who could seal your foster mother's memory is your foster father? He must have his reasons for doing so because of their deep relationship. Undoing the seal might not be a good thing for your foster mother. Admittedly, she might get some important information for you. But can you really disregard her? "
"Seal her memory after it's done?"
"No. Ordinary people's minds are very fragile. They can't bear torment."
"Then forget it." Li Xianyu shook his head.
He smoked a cigarette in the washroom and flushed the butt down the toilet. He smoked his face and returned to the living room. His foster mother said, "I suddenly remembered something. During the first year you came to our home, he often wrote in his diary. If you want to know more about what happened in the past, you can peek at your father's diary."
Everyone in the room was excited. Li Xianyu said excitedly, "Where is the diary?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone on the glass coffee table rang. It wasn't a ringtone, but a message notification in the chat app.
Li Xianyu looked down and his pupils shrank. "My father's message!"
He grabbed his phone and opened the chat app.
His foster father sent him a location.
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