Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 342: Everything Centers Around the Wife
Behind Shu Dao Mountain and Shu Dao Temple, Meng Meng stood at the top of the stairs holding the Little Black Cat, watching everything happening below.
As Meng Meng stroked the cat, she said in a childish voice, "I think I just discovered someone remarkable..."
The Little Black Cat shook its black fur and meowed.
This little thing, with a decent talent, noticed the trace that the old guy, the leader of the Wood Clan, left here which affected Mrs. Lu’s mood in an instant.
If it hadn’t already contracted with Xia Mian, this little guy would have been a good choice for a contract.
"Sigh, sister and brother went out to play again, leaving me behind~" Meng Meng sat on the steps, pouting and feeling a bit lost.
Today was a special holiday for the people of the current world, meant for family gatherings.
Since she couldn’t return, she stayed upstairs and joined Shu Dao Temple and Shu Dao Mountain for a dinner gathering.
She hadn’t even finished the small cake in her mouth when she heard the frantic screams of her ancestor.
"Madam, what happened?" Shu Dao Mountain glanced at Lu Zhenqing on the ground. Although he appeared bloodied, he was not in any danger.
Mrs. Lu’s voice was still a bit shaky, but she forced herself to calm down, pointed to Lu Zhenqing on the ground, and said, "Send... send... send to the hospital..."
Shu Dao Mountain responded, called the Lu Family’s bodyguards, hesitated for a moment, and went to the hospital. Since no one was willing to pay for the hapless guy on the ground, he called Mrs. Lu in and then fetched a stretcher. Together with the other "bodyguard" Ling Fei, they lifted Lu Zhenqing out of the door.
It’s not that they couldn’t carry the already skinny Lu Zhenqing, but they both found him dirty...
The Lu Family’s bodyguard drove, Mrs. Lu and Ling Fei sat in the back, Shu Dao Mountain sat in the passenger seat, and Lu Zhenqing was thrown in the trunk...
The group headed to the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, Shu Dao Mountain sent a message to Xia Mian, reporting the situation at the old mansion.
Xia Mian was not concerned about this.
Whether Lu Zhenqing stayed or left, lived or died, it was a family matter of the Lu Family, and she, an outsider, should not meddle.
"You didn’t eat much tonight, I’ll cook for you when we get home." Lu Zechuan didn’t want to dine out with Xia Mian anymore.
Every time they ate out, they always encountered various situations that gave him a headache.
Xia Mian whispered an acknowledgment, closed her eyes, and rested in the passenger seat.
Lu Zechuan drove, playing music, creating a light and romantic atmosphere in the car.
However, this pleasant time did not last long; the car came to an abrupt halt with Lu Zechuan braking hard.
Xia Mian opened her eyes, "What’s wrong?"
Lu Zechuan looked towards the front of the car. Before their car stood a person.
"Aunt Ding." Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips, "It’s been a while!"
Lu Zechuan parked the car by the roadside and got out of the car with Xia Mian.
"Ah Chuan." Ding Lan smiled gently at Xia Mian, her voice graceful and as beautiful as poetry.
Lu Zechuan’s dark eyes flickered, "Aunt Ding, why are you looking for me?"
Ding Lan slowly walked over to Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan, "Ah Chuan, I hope I didn’t disturb you by coming suddenly?"
Lu Zechuan slightly curled his lips, "Aunt Ding, just say what you have to say."
Ding Lan’s eyes shifted, and she sighed lightly, "Ah Chuan, you and Miss Xia have returned safely. What about Ah Cheng?"
As she said this, her gaze slowly fell on Xia Mian.
It was because Ding Cheng sent Song Juan to the Divine Clan that Xia Mian targeted her.
During this period, she also inquired in many directions, and Song Juan had not returned from the Mystical World.
If something happened to Song Juan, would Xia Mian still let Ding Cheng live?
Lu Zechuan saw through Ding Lan’s thoughts at a glance and said in a calm voice, "She has long been released by the elders of the Divine Clan."
Ding Lan frowned deeply, "But, I haven’t been able to sense her at all."
Lu Zechuan didn’t take this to heart, "She is a living person and might be roaming among different worlds. If you can’t sense her, it doesn’t mean anything."
Ding Lan pressed her lips tightly, "Ah Chuan, I only have Ah Cheng as a relative in this world. Consider it my request; please help me find her, okay?"
Originally, Ding Lan thought Ding Cheng was already dead, and she was all alone.
But not long ago, she accidentally learned she had a sister.
With blood ties, Ding Lan couldn’t ignore Ding Cheng straying down the wrong path.
Lu Zechuan narrowed his eyes, glancing at Xia Mian.
Previously, Xia Weizhang also asked them to keep an eye out for any news on Ding Cheng.
Xia Mian’s dark eyes flickered, "Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What we can confirm is that she is not dead. As to whether you can see her again someday, it depends on fate."
Finding Ding Cheng?
The world is so vast, where to look?
Moreover, before the massive change in the Mystical World, someone found Ding Cheng’s personal belongings in the dead woods behind the Divine Clan, and Xia Weizhang personally found fragments of Ding Cheng’s clothing.
Whether Ding Cheng is alive or dead now is uncertain.
Therefore, they couldn’t promise Ding Lan this.
Making promises on things they can’t deliver is against Xia Mian’s principles.
Ding Lan remained silent for a while before looking up again at Xia Mian, "Miss Xia, I cannot enter the Mystical World. So, I have to ask for your help."
Ding Lan’s gaze was earnest, with a hint of pleading as she looked at Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian.
Lu Zechuan lightly furrowed his brows, saying nothing.
However, the Wood Clan Leader within Lu Zechuan gently murmured, "This woman has the aura of my Wood Clan."
Lu Zechuan ignored him.
The Wood Clan Leader, talkative as always, continued, "Our Wood Clan doesn’t have many people left. If you can help her, you should consider it!"
Lu Zechuan chose to directly ignore the Wood Clan Leader’s words.
This matter wasn’t up to him; he had to listen to Xia Mian.
A husband who doesn’t listen to his wife is not a good husband.
"Aunt Ding, we can help you get to the Mystical World, but if you want to find someone, you’ll have to do it yourself!" Xia Mian said, handing the Cat Claw Jade in her hand to Ding Lan.
Now, she already understood the way of space-time travel, and the Cat Claw Jade in her possession was of little use.
Ding Lan looked down at the Cat Claw Jade in Xia Mian’s palm but did not take it.
"Since you find it difficult, let’s drop it." Ding Lan smiled slightly, "Now, if I were to enter the Mystical World, I’m afraid I wouldn’t get far either."
Ding Lan had lived in the current world for so many years. The current world doesn’t have the spiritual energy abundance of the Mystical World. Without the nourishment of spiritual energy, her cultivation progress has been very slow.
Pressing her lips together, Ding Lan looked up again at Lu Zechuan, "Ah Chuan, your mother and I were the best friends. Even after she passed, I’ve always considered you my junior."
After a pause, Ding Lan’s tone suddenly became extremely serious, "Now that you have awakened the Wood Clan’s bloodline, the Lu Family is not a place for you to linger. You... should make plans soon!"
