Abandoned Son-in-law

Qin Yuwei had a deep grudge against him. How could she fall in love with him? Otherwise, she would not have been so fierce to him.    

As for Su Qingcheng, Lin Muyun let out a long sigh and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.    

In the end, he still owed Su Qingcheng a favor.    

In the past, he thought that as long as time went by and Su Qingcheng had so many outstanding men by her side, she would always forget about him.    

He did not expect that she was still unwilling to give up until now, and it seemed like she was sinking deeper and deeper.    

Su Qingcheng did not force him to divorce, but she had been waiting silently. This made Lin Muyun feel guilty and felt that he had delayed her.    

However, no matter how high his cultivation base was, this situation could not be resolved. He could only leave it to time.    

The helicopter's spiraling plasma rolled out strong airwaves, blowing sand and stones on the ground.    

Lin Muyun boarded the helicopter and flew towards the Yangming City of Mian State.    

He sat on the helicopter and closed his eyes to rest.    

The "Heart Cleansing Pill" he made used the skill of alchemy. Ordinary medicinal herbs only had one-tenth of the effect. The rest was guided by the spiritual energy, and the medicinal effect was maximized.    

After consuming the "Heart Cleansing Pill," spiritual energy flowed into his blood vessels.    

Since Ba Loong did not repent, he took back the spiritual energy in Ba Loong's body.    

Ba Loong thought that he had cured the miasma, but in fact, it was all because of that trace of spiritual energy that slowly purified it. A mortal body could not purify the miasma within one or two grams.    

Since there was no spiritual energy left, Ba Loong's miasma poison was not suppressed, so it naturally flared up again.    

He had sinned and could not live.    

. . .    

Yangming City.    

This was a coastal city located at the border between Mian State and Flame Xia.    

Although it wasn't a first-tier city within the border, because of the rich minerals, the jade trade was very prosperous. This small city had a very wide reputation both within and outside the country.    

Helicopters flew over the city and stopped on the roof of a skyscraper.    

There were already dozens of people standing on the tarpaulin to welcome them. There were also a few teams of guards lined up neatly.    

The helicopter stopped steadily. A middle-aged man who looked like a secretary immediately went up respectfully and opened the cabin door. Then, he bowed 90 degrees and waited for everyone to get off the helicopter.    

Angshan Cheng strode out of the helicopter. The people waiting outside immediately bowed to him in unison.    

However, he ignored them. Instead, he stood beside the cabin door and respectfully extended his hand to Lin Muyun, wanting to help him get off the helicopter.    

His status in the country was already above ten thousand people. Other than his father, he didn't need to carry luggage to anyone else.    

But now, when everyone saw Angshan Cheng personally welcome them, they couldn't help but feel shocked.    

They had no idea who this great master on the plane was that made young master so respectful.    

In everyone's line of sight, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes appeared at the entrance of the cabin. His expression was calm, and he didn't even look at Angshan Cheng, who was respectfully greeting him. With a single step, he got off the plane.    

The secretary beside him was even more surprised, and raised his head to size up this young man.    

Could this be the legendary "Master Lin"? He thought that there were many virtuous people looking at him, but he didn't think that it would be such an ordinary looking young man.    

As soon as Lin Muyun got off the plane, he felt the spiritual qi permeating the sky above the city.    

Although the spiritual energy was faint, it was very pure.    

He thought to himself that it was probably because of the jade mining here that the spiritual energy in this place permeated.    

However, he could also sense a hint of coldness in the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.    

The secretary leaned over and whispered a few words into Angshan Cheng's ear.    

Angshan Cheng frowned slightly, then walked forward and said to Lin Muyun with a smile, "Master Lin, a few jade mines were flooded by seawater again. My father is leading people to drain the water. Forgive me for not being able to receive you personally. "    

Lin Muyun nodded slightly and said, "It's fine. It's a good time to go and take a look at the scene. "    

Logically speaking, even if the seawater had tidal waves, if it was not for the extreme weather, why would it pour into the jade mines?    

There was indeed something fishy about this matter.    

The group walked out of the building. Angshan Cheng arranged a motorcade and headed to the seashore mineral vein with Lin Muyun.    

The motorcade was led by Hummers, followed by ten military jeeps. The vehicles were filled with armed personnel armed with loaded guns, escorting them.    

The road in Yangming City was not spacious, and there were many small vendors and pedestrians on the street.    

However, when people saw the motorcade with the logo of "Mount Anshan," they ran to the sides of the road to avoid it. They bowed with respect in their eyes.    

Lin Muyun sat on the carriage and looked at the scene on both sides of the street. He was slightly surprised.    

He thought that the Angshan Clan relied on force to gain prestige in the local area, but he did not expect the people in the city to be so respectful to the Angshan Clan.    

At this moment, the secretary beside him smiled and said respectfully, "Master Lin, Boss Anshan has mined a lot of ore mines in Yangming City. He has also invested in many public welfare projects. He has invested in nursing homes, orphanage, and local primary schools. He also hired many local farmers to work in these jade mines. If the jade mines are flooded, these farmers will not be able to work and make money. "    

"These farmers all have saline-alkali land under their name. They cannot grow much food. That's why Boss Anshan hired them to mine in his own mines. This is also to help these poor families solve a part of their livelihood problems. For you to personally come and solve the problem of the jade mine, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the local farmers. "    

Angshan Cheng said, "It's not a big deal. It's not worth mentioning. My father is also a poor peasant. He is helping the poor now, and he feels the same way. Why did you mention it to Master Lin? "    

Lin Muyun knew that the secretary was hinting at him to solve the problem of the jade mine, not just for the Angshan Clan.    

He said faintly, "Let's wait and see first. If it doesn't work, it can only be the will of the heavens. "    

Forty minutes later, the motorcade drove out of Yangming City and arrived at the outskirts of the ocean. The road was bumpy and bumpy.    

When the motorcade drove into the hilly area, they soon arrived near the jade mine.    

This open-air mine was located on the hilly area by the sea. It occupied a huge area and a simple dam was built beside it. It had already been washed away by the seawater.    

The mine had been flooded by the seawater, and it was currently in a state of suspension. The workers were currently using a few pump machines to drain the water.    

On a higher hill, a group of people were gathered there, pointing and pointing at the mine.    

Angshan Cheng led Lin Muyun over and respectfully called out to an old man in uniform and several medals in the crowd, "Dad," and then said.    

"This is Master Lin. I invited him over from Yan Xia. "    

The old man was in his sixties, but he had a straight back and a strong spirit. His hair was also black and greasy. Only a few strands of white hair.    

He was listening to a brown-haired foreigner beside him. He turned his head and slightly nodded at Lin Muyun, saying, "Oh, you are Master Lin. "    

He said to Angshan Cheng, "Take Master Lin to the side first. John and I will talk about the construction of the dam before coming back. "    

This casual attitude revealed a sense of alienation, as if Lin Muyun was not important.