Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Ding Feng immediately remembered that on Mrs. Jin's birthday on the seventh day of March, many people disappeared after the banquet. The missing people were all young talents, including a major disciple of the Hainan Sword Sect. As for some people who were missing arms and legs, after mentioning the events of that day, they hesitated and died in a miserable state within a few days.

There are many things involved in this matter, and Wanfu Wanshouyuan cannot escape the blame. Although Wanfu Wanshouyuan is extremely powerful and is not afraid of hostility from others, after all, something happened in Wanfu Wanshouyuan. Based on the upbringing of a noble family, they will not stand idly by.

But having said that, the female demon Shi Guanyin is indeed dead, who else would do something to these children of the aristocratic family...

Ding Feng threw away the question and felt a little anxious when he saw Jiang Chen. The young master just has a mask on his face, and he is not an adult. Jin Lingtai and the young master are also semi-acquaintances. Will the secret be exposed? Will it be revealed? Will it be revealed?

But soon, he couldn't sit still anymore.

Because a few more people followed outside the door, including Jin Lingtai’s uncle Jin Si. The woman he was supporting was a woman in luxurious clothes...

It turned out that Mrs. Jin...

The young master didn't want people to know that he was still alive, but he didn't expect to meet so many acquaintances in such a small shop in a rural and deserted village.

By the way, he remembers that Jin Lingzhi was buried on Bat Island by Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua who went into the cave to investigate, right?

This is true, enemies are on a narrow road.

Seeing that those people finally shut up, Jin Lingtai snorted coldly, took out a piece of golden brocade from his sleeve and spread it on the table. When Mrs. Jin came over and sat down, she was obviously a little helpless, "This habit of yours is really... Yes..." Although Jin Lingtai is a general in the court, he has extremely serious mysophobia. At present, it seems that apart from some of the Jin family, the only person he can calmly deal with is Yuan Suiyun.

Because the child from the original family also likes to be clean. My clothes are always the same white all day long, just because I can easily find my own dust. In addition, although he cannot see, his nose is extremely sensitive and he cannot smell any strong smell. In this way, it is almost the same as the Lingtai... These are all problems that are extremely troublesome for the family.

pity……

Mrs. Jin sighed secretly.

Yuan Dongyuan said that he would come here to meet up after finding out the magical power of wedding clothes. I don’t know who it could be?

Their arrival here is already extremely eye-catching. I believe that the hidden clues of Wuzheng Villa will be received soon.

Ding Feng put his hand on his forehead, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw his young master picking up green vegetables and eating them slowly and methodically. His movements were very regular, and even the time intervals between picking up vegetables were almost the same. He was eating smoothly, as if he was completely unaware of the person sitting at the table behind him. It’s the Kim family.

Xiao Zhiqiu greeted him tremblingly. He knew that this was an important customer, and he also knew that the important customer was very difficult to serve. He was a little frightened. "This...old lady, may I ask..."

Jin Lingtai glanced at it, "What are you talking about! All the signature dishes of the store are here!" He added with a dark face, "Do it seriously!" Although he wanted to say that the cooking must be clean!

"Grandma, sit down."

Mrs. Jin sat down and looked up to see Jiang Chen's back, which looked a little familiar but also a little strange.

Jin Si greeted, "Here comes a drink!" He took Jin Lingtai and sat at a table next to him.

Jiang Chen frowned unconsciously when he heard the word wine.

Ding Feng poked at the peanuts on the plate and lost all appetite.

Xiao Zhiqiu said tremblingly, "Sir, this is... a teahouse." Some of the porridge and side dishes are pretty good, but wine is sold somewhere.

Jin Lingtai clicked his tongue, "What kind of good tea can you get at this place?" He waved his hand, "That's all. Bring it here, bring it here."

The waiter Nuonuo stepped back and brought tea.

The aroma fills the air.

It’s really a rare good tea.

Osmanthus tea.

Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead. The aroma was too strong. He frowned and couldn't help but sneeze into his sleeves.

The tip of the nose is filled with the rich scent of osmanthus, which makes people have a headache.

This nose is too sensitive and cannot smell any pungent smell.

Everyone looked at him, confused.

Jin Lingtai also glanced at the sound, and suddenly looked down at the smokey scented tea on the plate...

Jiang Chen put down his bamboo chopsticks, endured it, but couldn't hold it back anymore, got up and walked to the door, Ding Feng hurriedly followed.

Jin Lingtai said, "You... stop." He paused and changed his polite address, "Brother, please stay here."

Jiang Chen naturally did not stop and walked directly out the door.

I was walking in a hurry and bumped into someone at the door.

Ding Feng was about to apologize, but when he looked up, his smile froze. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

The tip of Jiang Chen's nose was filled with the smell of osmanthus. He could no longer distinguish the scent of the visitor. He could only feel that there was a person in front of him. He frowned and said nothing.

The other party showed no intention of getting out of the way. Jiang Chen turned around and held the door, "Sneeze——"

His hand was grabbed.

Jiang Chen twitched his hand, but rarely broke away, and said in a gloomy tone, "Who is it?"

Ding Feng:......

Young Master, don’t open your mouth...

Ah...it's okay, okay, the young master was so fragrant that he coughed and his voice changed...

"Suiyun..."

This tone was mixed with emotions such as surprise, confusion, disbelief, etc. It was sad to hear it for a while. Everyone had different expressions, and Jin Lingtai looked at the osmanthus tea in his hand again.

"You are still alive..." Yuan Dongyuan smiled, shed tears again, and was already crying with joy, "You are indeed alive...as a father..."

Ding Feng: What should we do? It's miserable, it's miserable, I recognize it, I recognize it...

Jiang Chen: "..."

The original Dongyuan?

It is the original Dongyuan.

"Get out of the way."

"You..." Yuan Dongyuan was stunned, "Don't you have anything to tell your father?" For example, why did he come back to life? For example, why did she appear here? For example, why did he wear a mask, and for example, what exactly is going on with the Bat Island he found out.

Jiang Chen frowned and took a deep breath, "You have recognized the wrong person."

"How could it be... no..." He shook his head, "Father will not..."

Jiang Chen smiled and pointed to his mask, "Who doesn't know that Yuan Suiyun is a blind man! A blind man, does he need eyes on the mask?"

Indeed, most of the masks Yuan Suiyun bought when he was young did not have eye sockets.

Yuan Dongyuan squeezed his hand tighter, "I never mentioned that his last name was Yuan."

Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, "I heard that Wanfu Wanshou Garden and Wuzheng Villa have been friends for a long time, and Young Master Jin Lingtai has come here. You called Suiyun when you entered the door, so... the person you mentioned must be Yuan Suiyun."

Jin Lingtai thought for a moment and approached him with osmanthus tea, "Speaking of which, this brother is indeed similar to Brother Yuan."

Jiang Chen frowned, only to feel a sore nose tip, and there was no smell around, only the fragrance of osmanthus.

"Brother Yuan also coughed non-stop when he smelled the fragrance of osmanthus." Originally, osmanthus tea was beneficial for poor eyesight. At the beginning, Jin Lingzhi even begged him to give a lot to Yuan Suiyun, but he was told that Brother Yuan suffered from severe osmanthus ringworm and could not drink...

But this weakness is extremely fatal to warriors, especially Brother Yuan (blind). Very few people know about it.

He flipped his hand and the hot tea fell out of his hand immediately.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, his hand still being pinched by Yuan Dongyuan. He raised his toes slightly and picked up the tea cup, which fell to the ground with a ding sound, without spilling any tea.

Ding Feng immediately frowned and stood in front of him to prevent Jin Lingtai from spilling the tea again, "What do you mean, Mr. Jin?"

Jin Lingtai said lazily, "My hand slipped."

"Why don't you take off your mask, brother?"

"..."

Jin Lingtai also said nothing.

At a glance from Mrs. Jin, Jin Si ran to the shopkeeper, dropped a gold ingot, and swept his eyes over the people watching the excitement around him.

The shopkeeper understood and drove the people away with a few assistants.

"Master Yuan, if you have anything to say, bring the child in and talk."

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at him coldly, his fingers gradually tightened, "If I don't want to go in."

Mrs. Jin smiled kindly, "You can't not come in."

Jiang Chen shook off Yuan Dongyuan's hand, rubbed his wrist, and suddenly smiled lightly, "...Oh?"

Yuan Dongyuan looked at the flower tea on the ground and frowned, "Let's go out and talk."

This teahouse is not big, and the smell inside is too strong. Sui Yun has a keen nose, but he may not be used to it... Besides, this is osmanthus tea...

The arc of Jiang Chen's lips gradually disappeared.

Ding Feng rubbed his arms and felt his scalp chilled.

"Okay." He agreed.

Jin Lingtai subconsciously raised his feet, looked back at Mrs. Jin, and saw that she nodded, and followed decisively.

Inn room.

Maybe Jiang Chen had already anticipated this.

In fact, maybe, as long as he is still alive in this world for one day, as long as his body is hung with the identity of others, he will always meet those people he doesn't want to see.

Unless one of them dies.

Yuan Dongyuan: "You..."

Jiang Chen took off his mask.

"Suiyun..."

"What do you want to know?"

Yuan Dongyuan was happy to see him, but when he heard such harsh and cold words, he felt distressed and angry, and said angrily, "I am your father!"

"But I am not your son."

"You! How could you become like this..."

"..." Jiang Chen pulled the corner of his lips, nothing more than being unruly, vicious, cold-blooded and ruthless... In the past, some people pointed at his nose and scolded him for being unscrupulous and worse than a beast. In comparison, this Yuan Dongyuan was much more polite to him.

Yuan Dongyuan saw his expression and finally didn't say it. Facing this child who was lost and found again, he really couldn't say anything too harsh. "Since you are still alive, why don't you go back to the villa? Don't you know that your father has been looking for you?"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Dongyuan felt helpless and had to ignore this, "Go home with your father."

"Home?" Jiang Chen smiled and said coldly, "I don't want to."

"Why."

"No reason."

"Where have you been in the past few months?"

"Isn't it the owner of the original villa who knows this best?"

"Yuan Suiyun!"

"The owner of the villa doesn't need to be so loud. Although I am blind, my ears are not deaf."

When the word blind was mentioned, Yuan Dongyuan froze, "You... You really still blame your father..."

Eighteen years ago, Yuan Suiyun was three years old, and Shi Guanyin returned. This female devil loves handsome young men the most. The children of many sects and families such as Wanfu Wanshou Garden, Wuzheng Villa, Huashan, Shaolin, etc. were abducted. She almost gathered forces to eliminate her and rescue the abducted disciples.

Unfortunately, the female demon took over the desert, and the rice bag flower confused people's minds, so all the sects returned in misery. This is why Chu Liuxiang became famous last year when he killed Shi Guanyin and everyone was happy.

When Yuan Dongyuan returned home, the door was covered with white. Yuan Suiyun fell into the water while practicing martial arts, and became seriously ill, mentally confused, and suffered from eye disease. Her husband was not sure whether he was dead or alive, and her son was probably blind. Mrs. Yuan was exhausted and passed away. After Yuan Suiyun woke up, he lay in bed crying for a few days and became completely blind.

Yuan Dongyuan left the village this time because of the invitations of several disciples and other families in the sect. At this point, he finally understood the meaning of Wu Zheng. In addition to his indifferent nature, he decided to retire and no longer care about the affairs of the world.

However, Yuan Suiyun's eyes could never be saved again.

Jiang Chen was noncommittal, "Does the original owner of the village know everything about Bat Island?"

How would he know whether Yuan Suiyun blamed his father.

Yuan Dongyuan's expression changed slightly, and he finally regained his consciousness from the joy, "But... but is it true?"

Jiang Chen nodded helplessly, "It's not wrong for the original village owner to think that he is me."

"Crack!"

There was a clear sound, and Jiang Chen received the slap forcefully. The fishy smell overflowed from his lips, and he frowned and said nothing.

Seeing the blood on his lips, the look of regret on Yuan Dongyuan's face flashed away, and then his face turned green, but his voice was trembling, "Aren't you afraid that the whole world will attack you together!"

Jiang Chen reached out and wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Afraid! I'm so scared. No matter what time, what I fear most is this. I'm afraid that as soon as I open my eyes, someone will point at my nose. You accuse me of being unconscionable. I'm afraid that as soon as I open my eyes, others will all want me to die. I'm also afraid that when I want to live a good life, someone like you will jump out and disturb me when I wake up in the middle of the night. Will the head on my neck be able to stand peacefully tomorrow? Oh, but what can I do? Why should they have to decide what is good and what is evil... I'm afraid the original owner can't. You know, then I’ll tell you, if they can’t fight together, then take control of the world!”

He was extremely angry and stretched out his hand again, "You! You are so rebellious!"

Jiang Chen grabbed it and smiled lightly, "Why worry about things in life? After death, descendants will judge. As long as I am happy in the future, I don't care whether others live or die. If they have the ability, they will come to kill me. Do whatever you want and have no regrets about the outcome! If not, just stay in peace.”

"You, Suiyun... turn around..."

"I'm afraid not."

A room filled with deathly silence.

"Don't come to me again, your original Suiyun is dead."

The remaining one is just a devil with an empty body...

He will neither be kind to his father and filial to his son, nor will he be gentle and dignified for him, nor will he be a role model.

Yuan Dongyuan watched him reach out to open the door, and stood there for a long time, as if he had lost all strength, and slumped down on the chair, showing his old age.

Jin Lingtai popped up from the corner, clicked his tongue, and didn't know how long he listened, "Oh, Brother Yuan, I didn't expect you to have such a temper. It's so... so opportunistic! I will definitely listen to my old man's words, Brother Yuan Learn more~ Having said that, when I saw your appearance in the past, I was always worried that Brother Yuan would not be able to stand Lingzhi’s deviant behavior..."

Jiang Chen took a step to the left, but was blocked by him again, "Get out of the way."

Jin Lingtai's expression turned solemn and he stopped showing off his careless attitude. He stood up straight and asked him in a deep voice, "Where is my little sister?"

"I don't know."

"They are all going to Bat Island, how could you not know?"

"Said..." Jiang Chen thought of the osmanthus tea that this person ordered without warning, and took a deep breath, "I don't know."

Jin Lingtai blinked and stood aside decisively.

Jiang Chen took a step forward, flicked his finger, and Ding Feng in the corner coughed, opened his acupuncture points, and glanced at the Jinling Platform with an expressionless expression, but his eyes clearly said that sneak attacks are shameful, and he turned around and left with Jiang Chen.

The author has something to say: Jiang Chenos: Do you know about flower allergies? To be honest, this must be the author's nonsense to expose me.