Has the grandpa collapsed today?

The old house of the Rong family is not in the city, but in the suburbs.

In the early days, this area was not a small town, but later the urban area gradually expanded, and this area was designated as a suburb.

It is said to be a suburb, but it actually looks quite bustling. Along the way, you can also see pedestrians.

The road here is well repaired and wide, and private cars can be seen on the road, but there are also many people traveling on electric bicycles or electric tricycles.

The car went forward along the main road until it came to a vaguely visible mountain that was not too high, and saw a small river meandering through it, and arrived at Rong Zhai.

This is an old building.

Because it is properly maintained, it looks very solid and quite antique.

The car drove into the Rong family's mansion, and before Gu Qingluo got out of the car, a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers but with a very youthful face came over.

"Grandmaster……"

When the man saw Gu Qingluo, he froze.

This face is so familiar.

"Rong Yi, this is the master I'm talking about, my uncle."

Xuan Chengzi's words made Rong Yi wake up.

He quickly stretched out his hand: "Master, I'm tired all the way."

Gu Qingluo shook hands with Rong Yi: "Let's talk as we walk."

Rong Yi led Gu Qingluo to the living room, and in the living room, Gu Qingluo already knew something about the current situation of the Rong family.

The Rong family has been a wealthy family for many generations, but in Rong Yi's generation, the number of people is extremely rare.

Now only the head of the Rong family, Rong Yuan, Rong Yuan's son Rong Yi and nephew Rong Tong remained in the Rong family.

There are only these three people left in the near branch, and there are some people in the distant branch, but the relationship is too far away, and they have not had much contact for many years.

Sitting down in the living room, Gu Qingluo was secretly observing the hall.

It can be seen that the Feng Shui of the Rong family is good.

This is an old house, which has been built for a hundred years. It has been maintained by the Rong family for a hundred years. There is no sign of dilapidation in any part of the house. On the contrary, it looks antique and very beautiful.

When the house was built, Mr. Feng Shui should have been invited to look at it. Whether it is the site selection or the layout around it, it is very good. Generally speaking, there is no problem with Feng Shui. This can be regarded as an auspicious house.

There is no problem with Feng Shui, it can only be a problem with people.

Gu Qingluo didn't sit still, and said to Rong Yi: "Go and see your father first."

Rong Yi stood up and led the way, Xuan Chengzi and Gu Qingluo followed.

The house is a yard with three entrances, the first entrance is for entertaining guests, there is a living room, a dining room, a kitchen, and quarters for the nanny, gardener and driver.

Erjin is the residence of the Rong family.

Rong Yuan lives in the east courtyard of the second entrance. This courtyard is quite spacious, and as soon as he enters, he can feel a little aura.

Gu Qingluo glanced at it, and saw that there were flowers and trees planted in the courtyard. In the middle of the flowers and trees, in a very unobtrusive place, a small grass with green leaves and purplish red stems protruded.

Seeing this grass, Gu Qingluo was slightly taken aback.

Taking another look, Gu Qingluo followed Rong Yi into the room.

Rong Yuan was lying on the bed, he looked very healthy, his face was rosy, his breathing was steady, as if he had fallen asleep, and he was sleeping very sweetly.

However, he was not asleep.

Rong Yuan has been doing this for more than ten days, during which time he invited many people to watch, but none of them could see what was going on.

Xuanchengzi whispered to Gu Qingluo: "We tried various methods, but we couldn't wake him up. It turned out that he was possessed by an evil spirit, but it didn't work whether it was summoning the soul or using the evil spirit talisman. We also invited someone to study the Gu technique." My master saw it, and it wasn't a Gu..."

Gu Qingluo stepped forward to observe.

Rong Yuan's complexion was really good.

He looked a little better than healthy people.

Stretching out her hand, Gu Qingluo squeezed Rong Yuan's wrist, and a faint aura slowly entered his body, circulating in his meridians.

Xuan Chengzi and Rong Yi stood quietly aside, and no one dared to disturb Gu Qingluo.

And just at this time, a person suddenly broke in.

"Rong Yi, what master did you invite?"

But I saw a man in his thirties who was wearing a suit and his hair was combed into a mess, quickly walked into the room: "Stop messing around, can you, uncle has been like this for more than ten days, if you continue like this, you can't do it, those masters ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Qingluo.

"Rong Yi, you have to limit your nonsense, why did you invite a celebrity over?"

While talking, the man stepped forward to pull Gu Qingluo away.

Xuan Chengzi and Rong Yi moved at the same time.

"elder brother……"

Rong Yi shouted while trying to stop the man.

As for Xuan Chengzi, regardless of his age, his movements are much faster than Rong Yi's.

He stretched out his hand to stop the man: "Stay aside."

The man was stopped and shouted by Xuan Chengzi, and he just stood there without moving.

He couldn't move, his face was anxious, and his eyes were twitching wildly.

Gu Qingluo ignored him and continued to check Patriarch Rong's pulse.

The man's mouth can still move: "Gu Qingluo, what are you doing... What kind of master are you pretending to be... Let me tell you, if something happens to my uncle, I will not forgive you."

"To shut up."

Xuan Chengzi reprimanded lightly, and the man couldn't open his mouth.

Rong Yi's eyes were filled with astonishment, it really opened his eyes.

Gu Qingluo felt the pulse for a long time.

When she let go of Patriarch Rong's wrist, Xuan Chengzi patted the man so that the man could move.

The first thing he could do was to walk up to Gu Qingluo: "Why are you lying to Rong Yi, this kid is so stupid that he even believes what you say."

Gu Qingluo raised her eyes: "Go out."

"I……"

The man wanted to say something more, Gu Qingluo waved his hand, and the man was sent out.

He felt a strong force pushing him. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't. He just watched helplessly as he was pushed out the door by some invisible existence.

He watched helplessly as the bedroom door closed tightly in front of him.

"Grandmaster."

Rong Yi stepped forward and first apologized: "I'm really sorry, my cousin likes to make ends meet, and my family was cheated before, so..."

Gu Qingluo waved her hand: "No problem."

Rong Yi became nervous: "What happened to my father?"

Gu Qingluo pointed to the chair beside her: "Sit down and talk."

The three of them sat down, and Gu Qingluo glanced out the window: "Who always takes care of this yard?"

"what?"

Rong Yi didn't expect Gu Qingluo to ask such a question.

"It's all managed by the gardener at home."

Gu Qingluo asked again: "Before Patriarch Rong's accident, have the flowers and plants in the yard been changed, who proposed to change them, and how?"

Is this a competition with the yard?
Rong Yi dared not answer.

Just now Gu Qingluo threw his cousin away with a wave of his hand, which made Rong Yi see Gu Qingluo's strength, he respected and admired him in his heart, and he was more cautious when answering questions.

"You guessed it, indeed..."

Rong Yi said while recalling: "My father likes flowers, and there are many precious flowers and trees planted in the yard. My cousin came back from a business trip more than a month ago and brought back some flowers. My father liked them very much, so he planted them in the yard himself. My brother also gave me a hand, and said that I will find better flowers for my dad later."

"Is that your cousin outside?"

Gu Qingluo actually already knew it, and asked to confirm.

"Yes."

That Gu Qingluo outside had seen it before, but she didn't expect to see it again.

She had seen the man on the plane, the one who sat next to her and looked at her.