stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

The old lady of the Lu family pursed her lips and glanced at Lu Zechuan, "A Chuan, go to the detention center and listen to what that bastard has to say."

If there was something else hidden about this matter, she didn't have to send her son in.

After all, sending one's own son in here is hard to say, and, leaving a criminal record, it will also affect the next generation.

"Okay." Lu Zechuan replied, "Grandmother has a good rest."

Lu Zechuan got up and walked out of the ward with Xia Mian.

At the door of the ward, Shudao Temple approached with the little black cat in his arms, "Grandma Patriarch, this matter is related to that woman from the Mu clan."

As soon as Shudao Temple said this, Lu Zechuan slightly narrowed his eyes, is it related to Ding Lan?
Thinking of how many times Ding Lan told her that her mother's death was inseparable from her grandmother, Lu Zechuan couldn't help but believe it.

Aunt Ding has a very good relationship with her mother. After her mother left for so many years, Aunt Ding would go to worship her every year.

Therefore, if there is anyone in this world who wants to avenge his mother except himself, that person must be Ding Lan.

Lu Zechuan glanced at Shudao Temple, "Stay here and don't let any unclean things approach the ward."

I don't know if it's Lu Zechuan's delusion, but I always feel that it's not just that Aunt Ding is involved in the grandmother's accident.

"Okay Patriarch!" Shudao Temple promised in a very polite way.

He is also responsible for the accident of the old lady of the Lu family.

Shu Dao Temple went to the Taoist world, he was in charge of Gu Mengmeng's safety, Wei Wei and Ling Fei were gone, a moment of negligence would give someone who is interested a chance to take advantage of it.

Fortunately, neither Lu Zechuan nor Xia Mian blamed him.

Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian left the hospital and drove to the police station.

When they arrived at the police station, Lu Zechuan explained his purpose, and someone took Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian to the guard room.

Lu Zhenting huddled in a corner of the guard room, trembling, when he suddenly heard the door of the guard room creak, and when he looked up, he saw his eldest son and daughter-in-law.

Lu Zhenting immediately got up with a grunt, and almost threw himself on Lu Zechuan's feet, "A Chuan, it wasn't me, I didn't do it..."

Lu Zhenting murmured, "It's them, they forced me..."

"They?" Lu Zechuan keenly sensed the problem, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I don't know..." Lu Zhenting's hair was messed up like a bird's nest. As he said, he scratched his hair with his hands, and his hair suddenly looked like a bird's nest.

"Lu Zhenting." Lu Zechuan said in a deep voice, "You are not a child anymore, you should be responsible for what you do."

Although the other party has a father-son relationship with him, if Lu Zhenting always comes out disgusting, he doesn't mind sending the other party in to chat for the rest of his life!
Lu Zhenting shook his head like a rattle, "It's not me! I don't know what's wrong, my mind is blank, when I wake up, your grandmother is already lying on the ground!"

Lu Zechuan narrowed his eyes, "Who did you contact before this?"

Lu Zhenting's head was full of mud, "I don't remember."

What Shudao Temple said was related to Ding Lan, but Lu Zhenting didn't remember anything about Lu Zhenting's trouble before.

This makes people a little confused.

"It wasn't our Mu clan who did it." The Mu clan patriarch who had been silent all this time said suddenly, "I didn't detect the slightest trace of the Mu clan's aura from him."

Lu Zechuan immediately frowned even tighter.

He was accompanied by an old monster, who used to be the patriarch of the Mu clan. As long as he was a member of the Mu clan, even if he just passed by three days ago, he would be able to sense it. The breath of the Mu people.

The patriarch of the Mu clan said that Aunt Ding did not do it, but Shudao Temple said it was. This matter is a bit complicated.

"A Chuan, I didn't mean to hurt your grandmother, how is she now? You bail me out quickly, I'm going to see her!" Lu Zhenting hugged Lu Zechuan's calf pitifully.

Snot and tears wiped Lu Zechuan's trouser legs.

Lu Zechuan threw him away in disgust, and took a step back, "You still want to be released on bail? Oh, grandma has raised you for so many years, yet you actually did something to grandma! Just stay inside!"

Leaving those words behind, Lu Zechuan grabbed Xia Mian's hand, turned around and left.

Maybe Lu Zhenting didn't really want to attack the old lady of the Lu family, but if he didn't have that heart, others wouldn't be able to manipulate him, and they wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

Seeing that Lu Zechuan was about to leave, Lu Zhenting immediately became anxious, "A Chuan, don't ignore me!"

Lu Zhenting was really about to cry.

Dizzy, I beat my own mother.

After waking up, the Lu family sent him to the prison!
The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't know what he had done.

It's just that no one is willing to listen to his sophistry.

The door of the guard room was mercilessly shut.

After Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian left the police station, Lu Zechuan's brows never relaxed.

Lu Zhenting said he didn't remember, Shudao Temple said it was done by people from the Mu clan, and the head of the Mu clan said it wasn't done by the people from the Mu clan.

Who is lying and who should he believe?

"Perhaps it's more appropriate for us to ask Aunt Ding directly." Xia Mian said slowly, her lips moving slightly.

Since you can't find an answer, ask all suspicious objects for an answer.

Lu Zechuan was silent for a while, acquiescing to Xia Mian's proposal.

However, when they drove to Ding Lan's flower shop, the flower shop was empty.

There is a lock on the door of the flower shop, and the lock is rusty. It seems that no one has visited this flower shop for a long time.

Lu Zechuan frowned even tighter.

It was only a few days since they saw Ding Lan last time, where did Ding Lan go?
On the streets in January, snow suddenly fell, and the snowflakes fell in pieces, which looked crystal clear under the street lamps, and the dancing snowflakes looked like naughty elves.

Xia Mian frowned slightly, the snowflakes came a bit suddenly, props were never thrown so timely in a movie.

Almost instinctively, Xia Mian set up a barrier around her and Lu Zechuan.

After Xia Mian set up the enchantment, the snow became heavier and heavier.

The patriarch of the Mu clan let out a low sigh, "It's the Snow clan."

Lu Zechuan frowned slightly, "From a hundred schools of Taoism?"

The patriarch of the Mu clan hummed, but Lu Zechuan said with disgust, "Why are there no records in the books you left me?"

The patriarch of the Mu clan was also a little surprised, "This is a race that has been extinct for many years, who knows that they can still appear here..."

Lu Zechuan didn't speak, but held Xia Mian's hand tightly, and reminded, "My grandfather said it belonged to the Snow Clan."

The patriarch of the Mu clan was a little excited, "What did you call me just now?"

Lu Zechuan ignored him, but just stared at his surroundings warily.

The Snow Clan, who was said to have been extinct for many years by the Mu Clan patriarch, suddenly appeared. Why did he feel that this thing was weird?