However, the servants of the Ling family searched all the places she frequented and where she did not go often, and they could not find any trace of her.

It wasn't until it was dark that Ling Bufan realized that something was wrong, so he panicked. While ordering the guards in the capital to help find someone, he asked the servants of the Ling family to dig the Guogong's mansion three feet into the ground.

If Ling Luoyu makes a little mistake, the Ling family will be completely broken, then he has no need to live.

Just as he was about to set fire to the house, Tao Ding ran over out of breath.

"Master... found..."

"Found it?" Ling Bufan's body froze for a moment, with tears in his eyes: "Old Tao... dead... or alive..."

"Master, don't think about it... Live... Live... I found it in the lotus pond in the back garden..."

"God bless..."

Ling Bufan fell on the chair, and immediately jumped up, beating like thunder.

"Old Tao, please ask the family law... Today I want to abolish this unworthy son... Instead of dying at the hands of others, I might as well break her legs and keep her at home..."

In the sound of shouting, he dodged and rushed towards the lotus pond.

"Master... the young master has returned to the room..."

The anger that filled the sky instantly vanished when he saw the little man curled up in a ball under the light.

Ling Luoyu was wrapped in a shirt, sitting cross-legged in the rattan chair, covered with black mud, as if rolling in a circle in a pigsty.

She was drinking ginger soup, and when she saw someone coming, she raised her eyes in shock.

The old man in front of him had gray beard and glittering eyes, but it was difficult to hide the vicissitudes of the years.

The moment he saw her, the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of distress that could not be concealed.

"You bastard..."

In the roar of scolding, he turned his head to one side to prevent her from seeing the tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa..." Ling Luoyu got up quickly.

"Drink your soup!" Ling Bufan hid his tears and yelled loudly.

"Oh……"

Ling Luoyu sat down obediently and continued to drink the ginger soup.

Before the old man came, Ling Yunxi had already sat there watching her for half a cup of tea, and now with the old man's staring eyes, Ling Luoyu was sitting on pins and needles.

"Old Tao, let them all go out...you stay!" Ling Bufan's voice was a little more tired.

Tao Ding responded, put down a tray in his hand, and turned to close the door.

When he saw the tray, Ling Luoyu was so frightened that he stood up with a squeak.

"grandfather……"

She recognized this object as the family law of the Ling family.

Back then, she mischievously burned Mr. Private School's book, and the old man whipped her three times with this iron whip, which made her almost die and lay in bed for half a year.

Until now, she still has three scars on her back.

Nima!

If I smoke it again this time, won't it take off another layer of skin? !

Ling Bufan was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned in displeasure.

"Old Tao, what are you asking the family to do?"

Tao Ding felt aggrieved and said in his heart that you didn't ask for it?

But seeing Ling Bufan's expression of refusal, he could only accept it himself.

"Yes... The old slave felt that the master might use the upper house method, so he made up his own mind... I came here..."

This black pot, he is very wronged, but he has to bear it.

"That... the old slave took it..."

He silently moved the tray to the side.

Ling Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief, shyly smiled and bowed: "Grandpa...Second Uncle...Grandpa Tao...It's Yu'er's fault, so everyone is worried..."

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