The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 72 The Cultivator’s Mother, Drunk Driving and Murder (3)
The truth is that, you have to unlock all her memories to find out!
Hua Weirong is a little sad. Things that she thought were easy in the past are now full of difficulties.

Sighing, she can only pin her hopes on Huamo.

Lingshi Mine will be the most important and currently most feasible way for her to improve her strength.

The spiritual power between the heaven and the earth is so thin, it can't be counted on at all!

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Jing Rong and Jing Lin, who had just left, came back again.

Looking at Hua Weirong, Jing Rong hesitated, "Rongrong, my uncle has something to say, and I want to tell you alone."

"No need."

Hua Weirong bluntly refuses.

Jing Lin's face darkened a bit.

Jing Rong looked at Du Wubing, "Dr. Du, let's go see Grandpa. There is no time to lose. We should go back to Xiyuan County according to the original plan. What do you think?"

Of course Du Wubing knew what Jing Rong meant, it was nothing more than creating an opportunity for his uncle Jing Lin to be alone with Hua Weirong.

Du Wubing nodded, "Okay. Rongrong, then you sit here for a while, and I will go with Jing Shao."

Hua Weirong didn't refuse either.

In the living room, soon only Jing Lin and Hua Weirong were left.

"Go out and talk, okay?"

Jing Lin said in a deep voice.

Hua Weirong nodded.

The two went to the yard one after the other.

The flowers and plants in the yard are very beautifully arranged, and there are even many rare species.

However, looking at these flowers and plants, what Hua Weirong thinks of is the garden in his memory.

Although he came out with a painted face, Jing Lin didn't know what to say for a while.

After being silent for a while, Hua Weirong spoke first, "Who is Ajin, do I look like her?"

Jing Lin froze all over, and then slowly relaxed, "Yes. I have imagined A Jin's appearance many times when she was a child, and you and her...are so similar."

"What about her?" Hua Weirong asked again.

However, Jing Lin seemed not to have heard her question, and continued, "In fact, your faces are only seven or eight points alike. But the most similar thing between you is your temperament. I have never met a person who is as good as A Jin. Such an extraordinary temperament. You know, because of my identity, I have seen too many women with rights and status, and too many women who are too beautiful. But none of them are as attractive as A Jin. The temperament that people forget the vulgarity..."

As he spoke, he turned around slowly, staring straight at Hua Weirong, "Except for you."

"Do you think she is very pure, she has no taste of ordinary people in her whole body, she is noble and elusive, looking at her, it seems to give people a feeling that she is unattainable and cannot be profane?" Hua Weirong said lightly.

Jing Lin nodded, "Yes. It's just unattainable... It seems that if you say one more word to her, it will be a blasphemy to her."

Hua Weirong is completely sure in her heart that her mother is definitely a cultivator, and she is not a low-level cultivator.

Because for ordinary people, a cultivator is an immortal, and a cultivator also thinks that he is out of the category of mortals. Coupled with long-term cultivation, a cultivator does have an elusive temperament.

With the improvement of the practitioner's realm, this temperament will become more and more obvious, and it will become more and more unattainable!

"What's her name?" Hua Weirong asked again.

However, Jing Lin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know. I only know her name is A Jin."

"Is she dead?" Hua Weirong asked again, frowning.

Jing Lin smiled wryly, "I don't know either. I only had the briefest contact with her, and after that, I couldn't find her anymore."

"Can't find her?" Hua Weirong's eyes narrowed slightly, this is a very fresh way of saying it.What do you mean you can't find it?

Jing Lin sighed, "When I saw her, it was in a very remote village. At that time, she seemed to be sick and in very bad health. But even so, her temperament was still intact. It made people feel uncomfortable at all. Dare to approach easily. At that time, I wanted to send her to the hospital, but she refused, she said that the hospital could not cure her illness..."

Hua Weirong's brows frowned even tighter, and things became more and more strange.

The cultivator is sick?
This is simply impossible.

You must know that the first stage of cultivation is the Qi refining period. After the Qi refining period begins to introduce Qi into the body, the body of the cultivator must first be tempered with spiritual power.

Skin, flesh, bone marrow...

When all these have reached the extreme, the cultivator will enter the next stage and begin to refine the dantian and store spiritual power in order to build a foundation.

It can be said that as long as the cultivators have reached the late stage of the Qi refining period, they will not get sick like ordinary people at all.

Unless it's... injured!

"Do you know what happened to her?" Hua Weirong asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. In fact, I don't know anything except that she is married and even has children. If she wants to tell me, I will know, and if she doesn't want to tell me, I will Can't find anything."

There was a deep sadness in Jing Lin's voice.

"I... stayed with her for a year. I thought that I might be able to stay with her like this forever, even if she wouldn't give me anything. But... I was wrong. Her words were never a joke. She said one year She will leave in the end, it’s really only a year. 360 five days, she just left like that. There is not even a trace left. Sometimes I even think that I am crazy, everything about her is mine I imagined it. But... how is it possible!"

Jing Lin's eyes were full of pain and sorrow.

Falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved and clinging to a relationship that is destined to be unavailable is indeed a kind of pain and sorrow.

"Am I her and Hua Quan'an's daughter?"

Hua Weirong asked this sentence.

Jing Lin sighed, "To be honest, I don't know either. A Jin is a fan. Did you know that she is the illegitimate daughter of the Yue family, but it is strange that many Yue family members don't even know about his existence." No one knows how she got together with Hua Quan'an later on. Even after she and Hua Quan'an got married, almost no one saw her. She and Hua Quan'an have always lived in Wurende known place."

Hua Weirong was a little speechless, why things are getting more and more strange, and furthermore, I am afraid that even A Jin does not exist.

"Do you know why later, Yue Nanqing, oh, the well-known young lady of the Yue family, that is, your aunt, will she marry Hua Quanan?"

"Why?"

"It's because A Jin refuses to come out to meet people at all, and she refuses to show up in any social occasions. Even...even the older generation of painters, your grandparents, have had a relationship with this daughter-in-law once!"

(End of this chapter)