Chapter 2211: Using Chess to Discuss Taoism

.. , urban boy doctor

"Oh!" Xie Enhua sighed heavily, not knowing what to say.

"Grandma," Luo Ziling began to speak, "Actually, I really don't understand why uncle must put me to death? I went to Tanzhou to treat Yang Qingyin's grandfather, and he also sent people to hunt him down. I think , although I have argued with him several times, but it is not to the point of endless death, right?"

Seeing what Luo Ziling said so directly, Ling Ruonan gave him a look and signaled him not to speak yet.

"The misunderstanding between you is actually not that big, why can't you untie this knot?" Xie Enhua looked at Ling Ruonan, then at Luo Ziling, "Rich people are not as glamorous as they appear on the surface, there are too many I'm helpless. Let's talk about some things when your grandfather comes back!"

Luo Ziling wanted to speak, but after seeing Ling Ruonan's eyes, he finally didn't say anything.

"Mom, Ziling and I came here today just to talk about this matter with you." Ling Ruonan took Xie Enhua's hand and said sincerely: "Actually, I also want to have a good exchange with my brother and share our thoughts. Clear. I know that he planned things against me several times, and even wanted to get rid of me. But I don't blame him, I just hope he can think of the brother-sister relationship. After all, I am his only sister, our blood-linked relative No matter when, I don't want to see the situation of brother and sister killing each other. It's just that he doesn't want to communicate with me and treats me as an enemy. I am also very helpless, and I hope my parents can intervene in this matter."

"When your father comes back, let's have a good chat!" Seeing Ling Ruonan's solemnity, Xie Enhua's expression also became serious, "If you get along like this, the final result will definitely be terrible. Whether it's me, or Your father doesn't even want to see brothers and sisters killing each other, and close relatives turning into enemies."

Ling Ruonan nodded, agreeing with what Xie Enhua said.

Xie Enhua turned to Luo Ziling again, and asked seriously: "Is the matter of Zhengping's injury related to you?"

"Mom, it's none of Ling'er's business!" Without waiting for Luo Ziling's answer, Ling Ruonan hurriedly said: "A few times Xu Sheng's subordinates went to warn him and didn't intend to hurt him. So, don't blame Ziling, He's completely unaware."

Hearing what Ling Ruonan said, Xie Enhua heaved a long sigh, and finally said nothing.

At around 5:30, Ling Mingrui came back.

Seeing Luo Ziling and Ling Ruonan were there, Ling Mingrui just greeted them lightly.

After sitting down and chatting with Ling Ruonan, Ling Mingrui motioned Luo Ziling to play chess with him.

After entering the study, Luo Ziling said bluntly to Ling Mingrui when he was preparing the chess pieces: "Grandpa, when I went to Tanzhou to help Yang Yuanshan with treatment, I was assassinated, and the murderer was instigated by my uncle. I can be sure that my uncle sent someone to assassinate me." It's been at least three times."

"So, you also sent someone to assassinate him?" Ling Mingrui frowned slightly and asked Luo Ziling, "You want his life too?"

"I never thought of taking my mother's brother's life!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "Even if he tried to kill me several times, I never thought of taking his life. At most, I just warned him. Otherwise, Grandpa, you have no son."

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling would speak so directly, Ling Mingrui was a little surprised, he frowned at Luo Ziling, and finally said nothing.

After Luo Ziling set up the chess pieces, Ling Mingrui chose the sunspots, and made a move at Xingmu extremely fast.

Luo Ziling then gave birth to a child in another star, and continued to speak: "Grandpa, you should interfere with this matter, otherwise you will lose your grandson, and you may even lose your daughter! Well, you may also lose your son and grandson!"

"What do you want to say?" Ling Mingrui slapped a sunspot heavily behind the star eye in the lower left corner, and then asked Luo Ziling sharply, "You want to threaten me?"

Luo Ziling looked at Ling Mingrui without hesitation: "I never thought of threatening any elders. Sometimes what I do is just out of helplessness. Small people have the dignity of small people. No one wants to die. Yesterday when I was chatting with my grandpa , I say the same."

As Luo Ziling said, he made a puff in the lower left corner of the astral position where Ling Mingrui had just settled his son, and continued: "If one day I really have nowhere to go, or if I don't want to see my parents and other elders being threatened with their lives, maybe I will Fighting with one's life. When a person is really broken, I think it is a bit destructive no matter what."

Ling Mingrui gave Luo Ziling a cold look, and didn't reply, but played chess seriously.

Luo Ziling didn't say anything else, and also concentrated on playing chess.

But he changed his previous chess playing style, instead of setting up a sphere of influence on his side, he kept fighting with Ling Mingrui.

He was angry and wanted to vent it out by playing chess.

Ling Mingrui took the lead in the two corners of the cloth, and soon many white pieces appeared.

Luo Ziling unexpectedly changed his style of chess and fought him hand-to-hand, Ling Mingrui's brows furrowed even tighter.

Luo Ziling played chess like this because he wanted to fight him to the death.

He understood Luo Ziling's intention in playing chess like this, and he was just playing tricks on him.

But he also felt tremendous pressure. It was not so easy for his son to survive in the corner.

Therefore, he fell into a relatively long period of thinking.

And Luo Ziling thought very quickly, taking much less time to think about each move than Ling Mingrui.

In the time it took Ling Mingrui to make a move, he could make three or four moves.

The number of chess pieces on the chessboard gradually increased, but most of them fell to the point where Ling Mingrui could make them.

In Luo Ziling's direction, there is not much time.

Luo Ziling kept fighting with Ling Mingrui, and he would follow wherever Ling Mingrui's son fell.

This way of playing chess is almost rogue. If two people have the same chess skills, then the person who follows in this way is likely to lose miserably.

But if there is a big difference in chess skills between the two, the person who is entangled may be very embarrassed.

Unfortunately, Ling Mingrui and Luo Ziling's chess skills are much worse than Luo Ziling's, and he struggled to play this game of chess.

In the end, he lost in the middle game.

When he surrendered, he found to his dismay that none of his pieces survived.

That is to say, at the end of the game, all white pieces are left on the board, and all his black pieces are wiped out.

After grabbing the sunspots and throwing them on the chessboard, Ling Mingrui sat up straight and looked at Luo Ziling coldly: "You want to tell me that you haven't shown your true level all this time?"

"I don't want to cause trouble for others, but if I really cause trouble for others, the trouble will not be small." Luo Ziling smiled and lowered his head, "The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest. I still hope that grandpa and Uncle can let me, an ant!"

Luo Ziling stood up and bowed respectfully to Ling Mingrui.

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