Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 118 Hint, but don't understand?

It was already afternoon when Huo Yuqing brought Guan Yunhong home.

Yu's family set up a garden directly outside the imperial city. In addition to the usual place and garden, there is also a pagoda specially used for worshiping Buddha.

"It's almost like building a temple in my own home..." Guan Yunhong was shocked by the vague landlord atmosphere.

But considering that this land was passed down from the ancestors of the Yu family, it's not surprising.

"I thought about it before, but the place to worship the Buddha was only built for grandma. I originally planned to invite a few eminent monks to accompany me to chant scriptures... Unfortunately, grandma passed away at that time, so the plan was cancelled." Huo Yuqing explained.

Guan Yunhong's expression behind the sunglasses almost froze.

Is this the thinking of the rich?Open a Buddhist temple directly in your own home...

"Worship the rich woman." She clasped her hands together.

The two drove out of the garden.

In the garden, old man Yu was leaning on a recliner, his silver hair was dyed golden in the afternoon sun, the old man slightly opened his eyes and looked at the person coming.

Guan Yunhong could clearly feel the old man's scrutiny.

"Qingzi, did you bring your friends?" The old man looked at Guan Yunhong's face.

More than 30 years old, not necessarily.It's ugly, and it's not necessarily so.

Huo Yuqing sat down, "Yes, Grandpa, this is the cousin I told you who can translate ancient inscriptions."

The old man slowly stretched out a hand and pointed to the chessboard on the table, "How about a game of chess?"

"Okay." Guan Yunhong sat on the opposite side of the chessboard, "I hold black, how about it?"

"Like to strike first?" The old man's eyelids twitched.

"Of course, I'm not afraid that someone will arrive first." Guan Yunhong sat on the edge of the chair, resting his head, calmly.

Master has also taught the way of Go.

But the master didn't care about it, he just taught her some rules, and then began to use chess as a metaphor to explain the basis of some tricks.

She knows it, but not proficient.

Huo Yuqing was watching the game between the two. She only learned something from her father, but she didn't quite understand it.

In less than half an hour, she saw that Guan Yunhong was at a disadvantage, and if he continued, he might lose.

This is the first time I lost a game of chess with my grandfather, maybe I will be looked down upon by my grandfather, and it will be easier for my grandfather to stop me if I want to get rid of Yu Zhexi.

Mr. Yu set up his own situation with great interest. If Heizi made a wrong move, he would be caught in an ambush.

Huo Yuqing became anxious, "Pay attention..."

She was about to remind her when she saw Guan Yunhong put up a finger and put it against her lips, "Good boy, you are a real gentleman when you watch chess and don't say anything."

"Qingzi, don't be so anxious, grandpa won't do anything to your friend." Old Master Yu comforted her with a smile.

Huo Yuqing chuckled, now that the two ends of the chessboard are fighting each other, there is no way they will give up.

One party has to be killed without leaving a piece of armor to count.

Guan Yunhong casually gave a sigh.

"Xiaoguan, are you sure you want to play here?" Mr. Yu stared at the situation on the chessboard, and he already had a [-]% or [-]% chance of winning in his heart.

A lot of mistakes and loses, this Guan Xiaoyan will lose.

"I have no regrets." Guan Yunhong smiled and adjusted his sunglasses.

Master Yu let Bai Zi down with confidence.

But the moment Bai Zi fell, his gaze changed suddenly.

In an instant, the situation on the chessboard changed from a situation where the white pieces all kill to the black pieces' home game. Guan Yunhong held a piece in his hand and calmly dropped it.

"The outcome has been decided." She looked at the old man, "Do you want to know where I won?"

Mr. Yu didn't feel annoyed when he lost the game, "I don't hesitate to teach you."

"The old man ignored this part." Guan Yunhong pointed out the place to him, "The old man thought it was the safest place from the beginning, but the more people he trusts around him, the more dangerous it is."

"Interesting, go on."

"Because I'm too confident, I often unconsciously overlook something wrong when I look here, but this is where the real fatality lies." Guan Yunhong explained slowly, "If the old man noticed the place earlier, it would be really not easy for me to win."

Mr. Yu nodded, "Life is like chess, what you say makes sense."

He just nodded, but said nothing else.

Huo Yuqing was a little worried, if there was a father like the old man who insisted on protecting Yu Zhexi, they would have nothing to do.

And looking at the old man like this, he didn't listen to the slightest hint.

"I'm tired too, Qingzi, help me back." Old Master Yu stretched out his hand, and turned to the young housekeeper beside him, "Prepare a guest room for Miss Guan in the main building."

This is to accept that Guan Yunhong has lived here.

But the old man didn't say anything about the hints in her words.

On the way to the guest room.

"Brother Xun, what do you mean by the old man? Did he listen to what I said, or didn't he?"

She felt that Mr. Yu was confused, and seemed to be pretending to be confused.

Xun Xiaotian sighed, "It's hard to say."

"Could it be Yu Zhexi who used his ability to control him?" Guan Yunhong felt a headache when he thought of Yu Zhexi's ability.

A momentary loss of control of other people's emotions is enough for her to play with her. What's more, she has not shown her cultivation until now.

The more I think about it, the more difficult it is to deal with "Wenqu".

"Not necessarily, maybe all fathers have this kind of mentality. The daughter was raised by himself, and someone suddenly came to accuse the daughter, and he couldn't accept it." Xun Xiaotian explained, "Parents' affection is like this."

"It's like you were a father before." Guan Yunhong complained.

"You have only been a father before." Xun Xiaotian covered his face.

When he took his hand away, he saw some people's faces enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Brother Xun, I just realized that you have started to learn how to joke." Guan Yunhong rubbed his chin, "You used to be so cold as hell..."

"I told you not to get so close." He reached out and turned her head away.

He almost drew his sword just now.

"...When I was in the master's school before, because the master and the uncle were very busy, the younger sister was thrown into my care when she first entered the school. In a sense, she was also raised by me." Xun Xiaotian ignored her teasing and continued to explain, "If someone jumped out at this time and said that the younger sister was committing crimes outside, I would not believe it."

"Well, I understand, the old father's filter." Guan Yunhong understood.

"I'm not an old father!"

"Not old, not father, just a metaphor."

Guan Yunhong chuckled, not paying attention to the sight behind him.

Yuxilin clenched her hands tightly, her spine felt cold.

Just now at the shopping mall, Yu Xilin left her sister-in-law behind and planned to go home to have a good rest, who knew that as soon as she got home, she saw Guan Xiaoyan, a lingering ghost, in her garden.

Seeing her swaying around, she seems to be talking to someone, but looking around, where is the third person beside her?
Could this Guan Xiaoyan be talking to a ghost?
　//Write the last paragraph with a picture in mind

　　//Poor Tom, played by her in the palm of her hand.jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)