After Ruan Xia answered Yuan Qi's call, she immediately rushed to the Mo family villa.

Yuan Qi said on the phone that Mo Tingye coughed up blood.

His voice in the receiver was shaking even more.

After Ruan Xia arrived, Yuan Qi was holding Mo Tingye's handkerchief in a hurry.

"Master Ruan, look at whether the young master... is running out of time."

Ruan Xia opened it, and a black blood stain spread out, which was shocking.

She smiled immediately.

"Don't curse him, this is a good thing."

The two of them stood in front of the bedroom door. Ruan Xia deliberately opened a crack to tell the people inside.

"This black blood is the waste accumulated by Yin Qi. If you spit it out, your body will be clean and refreshed."

After the words fell, Mo Tingye's cold voice came from inside.

"When people come, come in and talk."

Ruan Xia walked in slowly.

Under the dim light, there were documents as high as a hill piled up next to Mo Tingye, and his gold-rimmed glasses were shiny.

"Do you feel like your breathing is much smoother?"

Mo Tingye didn't even raise his face.

"Um."

"Where have you been so late?"

Ruan Xia leaned over to look at him. When did this guy learn to check posts? Is he afraid that she would run away?

Then I thought of the stacks of pink tickets in my bag.

"Give it back to you."

Ruan Xia threw the bag directly over.

She now has a concept of money. She can't spend so much money. She only spent one piece of cinnabar-yellow paper after buying so much.

This time it was Mo Tingye's turn to be stunned.

"Isn't that what you want?"

"Too much."

The magical artifacts she wanted were simply unavailable, and the popular ornaments had no magical power, so it was useless to buy them home.

"Then deposit it. I'll ask Yuan Qi to do it for you and deposit it all into that card."

Ruan Xia didn't answer. An idea suddenly popped into her head just now.

She wanted to go back to her cave to see if there was anything left behind.

In particular, the master left a small booklet for himself. If it is still there, it may have recorded the content about his life experience.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xia couldn't wait any longer.

"I'm going to be away for a while, you have to take care of yourself."

"Where to go?"

Mo Tingye was stunned for a moment, and his tone was urgent even he didn't realize it.

"Go back to Tianji Mountain, I left something there."

"Tianji Mountain?"

Mo Tingye's eyes flashed, as if he was confused.

"That's right."

Ruan Xia walked away and immediately reached the door, when he called him again.

"It's too late today. You go and rest first. I'll ask Yuan Qi to take you there tomorrow morning. You can't go up the mountain by yourself."

What's so difficult about going up the mountain?

Ruan Xia thought to herself that when she was a child, she often ran down the mountain to play and then sneaked back back, which was very fast.

It's just that Mo Tingye didn't say it was okay, but when he did, he felt like his whole body was twisting and sore.

You really should take a good rest.

"Well, you should have a good sleep too."

After Ruan Xia finished speaking, her spiritual energy condensed on her fingertips, and the lamp in front of Mo Tingye's bed went out instantly.

A dreamless night.

At dawn the next day, Ruan Xia didn't wait for Yuan Qi, packed his bag alone, and embarked on a journey back to his hometown.

When she arrived at the entrance of the cave, the sun was slowly rising in the east.

Stepping on the gravel and sand and looking at the mess all over the ground, Ruan Xia almost fainted.

I got busy and started searching.

Finally, I found a scrap of paper under a pile of rubble.

That was the master's handwriting, a corner of the booklet.

Ruan Xia immediately carefully swept away the dust on it with the corner of his clothes, but some of the words were still worn out.

What is vaguely discernible is "Xia, Ming, Yuan Xu."

I can't even form a complete sentence...

etc!

There is a word that seems to be able to be described.

Ruan Xia picked up a dead branch and traced the strokes on the broken page on the ground.

After putting away his pen, Ruan Xia looked at the crooked word "ink".

Falling into endless contemplation.

In the blink of an eye, an idea emerged.

This Mo couldn't be Mo Tingye, right?

She was startled by her own thoughts. What the master said at the beginning was not over yet, right?

Ruan Xia suddenly felt that his mind was in chaos.

I immediately sat down and fell into meditation. After calming down for a while, I felt that the spiritual platform was clear and my breath was smooth.

If it's really that guy...

Ruan Xia had further ideas.

Could she figure it out through Mo Tingye's luck?

As he spoke, he made some calculations with his fingers.

But after half an hour, I still haven't figured out the part about Mo Tingye's fate, but I have discovered a great secret.

Mo Tingye is a man who lives a long life, has children and grandchildren, and is rich and wealthy for hundreds of years.

Now he is alone and alienated, and his life is not long.

Even if there is no death disaster, he still looks middle-aged.

This is completely inconsistent with his destiny!

It seems that this boy's destiny has been changed.

Ruan Xia sighed.

I really don't know who he has offended, and he has to pay such a high price, including a change of life and death.

And there seems to be only one purpose for doing all this——

Put him to death!

Ruan Xia narrowed his eyes when he thought of the magic technique used to conceal the emperor's aura in the Mo family villa. It seemed that it was just a deception.

In order to cover up the fate.

What a big game!

Ruan Xia took out her cell phone from her bag and quickly called Yuan Qi.

"Good morning, Master Ruan. The young master asked me to pick you up. I'm already on the way."

There was the sound of a car roaring over there. Ruan Xia put the phone away from his ear and turned on the speakerphone.

"Secretary Yuan, how long have you been following Mo Tingye?"

Yuan Qi was stunned for two seconds, "It's been five years, what's wrong?"

Not too short.

"Then have you heard that your young master encountered something big?"

"For example, a disaster, an accident, or something that changed him?"

Ruan Xia's tone was urgent, and there was a sound of braking from Yuan Qi's side, as if he had temporarily stopped on the roadside.

"Well...except for Mr. Mo's poor health, everything in the company is going well."

"Think about it carefully."

After the microphone was quiet for more than ten seconds, Yuan Qi spoke again.

"Master Ruan, I heard from the nanny Aunt Zhang that something big happened on the day of Mr. Mo's coming-of-age ceremony."

"That day, my wife held a grand ceremony to celebrate the young master, but Mr. Mo drank some wine and fell into the water."

"I was in a coma for many days before I woke up."

"Aunt Zhang said that Mr. Mo has been in poor health since then, and Mr. Mo is afraid of water and never goes swimming."

Ruan Xia suddenly understood.

It must have been at that time that Mo Tingye was replaced because his fortune was sluggish.

It turned out that he had endured for so many years.

"Okay, I understand. You don't have to come over now. I've already arrived at Tianji Mountain."

After speaking, Ruan Xia hung up the phone and made a decision. She must find out about this matter.

By the time we went down the mountain again, it was already dark.

After a day of hard work, her stomach had been making noises in protest.

Walking to an alley in the moonlight, the mellow smell attracted her and made her unable to walk.

It's a restaurant!

Ruan Xia walked into the dark alley without hesitation, but as soon as he got closer, he felt something was wrong.

Why is it so dark and windy here...