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Chapter 002 The Proud White Lotus

002 Revenge on the White Lotus (2)

Without a car, Lin Ke had to call Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper of the Lin family, and asked him to come and pick him up to the hospital. Half an hour later, a hover car parked at the door of the villa.

Uncle Zhao walked into the villa and was shocked when he saw Link's blood scabs on his head. He ran over in panic: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Ke looked at Uncle Zhao, who was still rosy in front of him, and felt sad. After the Lin family fell apart, the servants scattered, and only Uncle Zhao was still taking care of the Lin family.

After his father was imprisoned and his mother passed away, Uncle Zhao ran around to take care of the original owner, and ended up living a poor life in a wheelchair with his legs broken.

Thinking of Uncle Zhao's pale hair and his old face in his memories, Link couldn't help but feel sad and his nose became sore.

"Uncle Zhao..."

"Young Master, what's wrong..."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhao, take me to the hospital." Link shook his head, endured the original owner's sadness, and got on the hover car.

When I went to the hospital, the wound was quickly cured, but I needed to be hospitalized for a few days to take care of my health.

"Uncle Zhao, don't tell my parents about this."

Uncle Zhao looked at the gauze on Link's face, sighed, and nodded with difficulty: "Oh, okay."

He didn't have to think too much about it and knew that this was definitely done by Ye Qiancai, but the young master's favor for Ye Qiancai is obvious to all, so Uncle Zhao couldn't say anything.

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Ye Qiancai returned home that night, but when he saw that there was no one at home, he couldn't help but frown.

"Where did you die..."

At this moment, she completely forgot about the incident when a vessel hit Link during the day.

However, she didn't care much about these things. In fact, she didn't want to live in this villa very much. She just felt a little relieved when she saw Link like a dog for her to drive, and she was willing to not resist.

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I stepped upstairs and returned to my room and tidy up. The utensil that smashed Link's head was gone, and was replaced by another exquisite utensil.

Ye Qiancai's lips curled up, revealing a sarcastic look.

"A bitch is a bitch."

But soon Ye Qiancai left this matter behind and started taking a shower and sleeping.

I have a date with Huang Zihua tomorrow. When I think of this, Ye Qiancai's heart was like a deer bumping into her, her face was pink and very sweet.

Huang Zihua has a sunny face, is well-educated, elegant and elegant, and is perfect everywhere. She can write poetry and understand romance. When chatting with him, Ye Qiancai always feels that time passes very quickly, and every time she parts, she feels lost.

And what about Link? He doesn't even deserve to carry shoes to Huang Zihua.

When Ye Qiancai thought of Link's face, he felt a little disgusted, and his brows frowned again. Forget it, I don't miss him anymore.

Soon Ye Qiancai began to think happily about how to dress up and show her most beautiful side when she dates tomorrow.

Dingding ding ~~~~

The phone rings.

"Hey, sister, I'm in a car accident! I've hit someone! Ask that bitch named Lin to help me deal with it!" A mean and proud voice came out.

"Little Wolf, you weren't injured, are you?" Ye Qiancai asked nervously.

"No, I'm just a dead old man, I guess I want to mess with it." There was a faint sense of fierce and malice in his words.

"Okay, wait, I'll ask Link to deal with it immediately." When he said the name of Link, Ye Qiancai frowned again, and a look of disgust flashed by.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiancai called Link. As soon as Ye Qiancai answered, he cursed: "Where have you died? Come back soon. My brother was in a car accident. Please help me deal with it, that's it."

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly. She didn't want to talk to Link at all, as if talking to him more was like defiling her.

In the hospital, Link looked at the communication watch a little dull and then laughed angrily.

Car accident? Handling? Why don’t you die directly? Still have such a bad attitude? Are you asking for help?

Link shook his head, ignored it, and continued to browse the information on the Internet. Rebirth in this world, it is just that Link on Earth needs to learn a lot.

Technology in this world has been very developed. Humans are spread across the Milky Way's galaxy with a population of over 100 megabytes. Wormhole technology, suspended cars, mechas, and robots are all invented and widely used.

In the next 70 years, the first generation of thinking artificial intelligence will be invented and become an aid for human development.

Among these materials, what Link is most concerned about is the human cultivation system.

With the expansion of interstellar exploration and expansion, the harsh universe and planetary environment require humans to have a stronger body, so the human cultivation system began to be established.

"Body Forging Technique" and "Psychological Practice" have been developed one after another and have been continuously optimized and improved for thousands of years.

The strongest human recorded in humans is the Iron Lion Swallow Crazy who died 100 years ago. He has a level 18 physical skill and a level 17 spiritual cultivation. He can fly in the air without any stagnation. He can destroy mountains and seas with a wave. Even if the mecha is kneeling in front of him, his strength is at the level of a terrifying overlord.

At present, the strongest human being is the Pope Yetianhua of the Holy Star of Light, with level 8 physical skills and level 16 spiritual cultivation.

In Tianlixing, the strongest human being is only level 12, with only one person. No matter where this person goes, he is a fragrant bun. Countless people are rushing to invite and flatter.

As soon as he saw these information, Link couldn't help but feel excited. This is the real man. So Link began to take a deep mind about cultivation.

The original owner also practiced "Body Forging Technique" and "Psychological Cultivation", and it was a relatively optimized version. Unfortunately, one was confused by Ye Qiancai, and then his family was destroyed and his cultivation resources were cut off. So he did not achieve any results until his death. He only had a level 4 physical skills and a level 3 spiritual cultivation, which was a battle with the five scumbags.

Just as Link was preparing to review "Body Forging" and "Psychological Practice", the phone ringing sounded again.

"Link, do you want to die? Why haven't you dealt with my brother's affairs yet?!"

A cold light flashed in Link's eyes, his face turned cold, and he hung up the phone directly.

After 3 seconds, the phone rang again.

A sharp, disbelief curse came over.

"Link, how dare you hang up my phone? It's a big deal! Hurry up and deal with the car accident for my brother, otherwise I want you to..."

Link cut off the power again.

"He actually hung up my phone?"

"He dares to hang up my phone!"

Ye Qiancai looked at her communication watch with a little confused. She didn't expect Link to hang up her phone. If she had called her before, Link would answer the phone as soon as possible, and then ask her about her well-being like a dog, and then ask what she needed.

Ye Qiancai used to hate him for his attitude, and of course she also enjoyed this attitude. In front of her best friend and friend, she laughed at the fact that Link was her good dog.

Now, he actually hung up his phone.

What's going on? Why is this happening?

For some reason, Ye Qiancai was a little panicked, but soon was suppressed by the disgust and rushed forward with anger.

He called Link again and cursed: "Link, you are still not my husband. My brother has something to do, why don't you help me..."

Before he finished speaking, the beeping sound rang out, and the good dog Link actually hung up his phone again.

Ye Qiancai continued to dial, but unfortunately he heard a beep, and then—the call you called had already blacklisted.

Ye Qiancai was so angry that he shivered, his whole body was like a sieve. At this moment, his younger brother Ye Lang's phone came in.

"Sister, aren't it done yet?" Ye Lang was extremely impatient, and his language was full of dissatisfaction and resentment. In the past, when something happened to him, the Lin man would handle it for him as soon as possible. But now? Now half an hour has passed, and Mao has not seen one, but he has been invited to the inspection bureau and is under investigation.

Although Ye Qiancai was dissatisfied with his younger brother's tone, he also advised him: "Wait a minute, I'll call you to find your brother."

"Why are you looking for my brother? The surname Lin? Why haven't he come yet? Do you want me to wait for him? Do you still have a conscience?" Ye Lang completely forgot how disrespectful he was to Link. He was the surname Lin all day long, and he called out like a dog.

"He has something to do now, so he can't come." Ye Qiancai did not tell Ye Lang the truth.

"If you don't come, you won't call the butler here? Why don't you call the butler here? Did he take me, my brother-in-law, to heart?" Ye Lang cursed indignation.

"I'll call your brother later and let your brother deal with it." There is a eldest brother in their family named Ye Jian, who is a very smart and capable person.

"No, don't call me brother, he will hit me. You should call the old man named Zhao from the Lin family. He is the housekeeper of the Lin family. It's easy to deal with this matter. I never want to stay in this ghost place again."

"Okay, please wait patiently."

Ye Qiancai hung up the phone, frowned slightly. She was unwilling to call Butler Zhao because Butler Zhao was too smart. Every time she spoke, she felt uncomfortable when she met.

Then Ye Qiancai thought of Huang Zihua, and felt another burst of joy and sweetness in his heart.

"Do you want to call him?"

"Forget it, otherwise he would think I'm interested in his family background."

Uneasy, she gave up on calling Huang Zihua, and finally gritted her teeth and called Butler Zhao of the Lin family.

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Chapter completed!
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