Chapter 2211 Discuss Tao with Chess
"Oh!" Xie Enhua sighed heavily, not knowing what to say at once.
"Grandma," Luo Ziling spoke, "Actually, I really can't understand why my uncle must kill me? I went to Tanzhou to help Yang Qingyin's grandfather treat her illness, and he also sent someone to chase her. I think, although I had a dispute with him several times, it was not as strong as I could not die, right?"
Seeing Luo Ziling's words so directly, Ling Ruonan gave him a look and signaled him not to speak for now.
"The misunderstanding between you is actually not big, why can't you untie this knot?" Xie Enhua looked at Ling Ruonan and then at Luo Ziling, "The rich and noble family is not as glamorous as they seem on the surface, and there are too many helplessness. Let's talk about some things when your grandfather comes back!"
Luo Ziling wanted to speak, but after seeing the look that Ling Ruonan was cast, he finally said nothing.
"Mom, Ziling and I came here today just to talk about this 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 explain the ideas of both parties clearly. I know that he has planned things against me several times, and even wanted to get rid of me. But I don't blame him, I just hope that he can remember the love between brother and sister. After all, I am his only sister, and our closest relative with blood. No matter when, I don't want to see a situation of brother and sister fighting each other. But he doesn't want to communicate with me and treat me as an enemy. I'm also helpless, and I hope my parents can interfere in this matter."
"Let's chat after your dad comes back!" Seeing Ling Ruonan's solemn statement, Xie Enhua's expression became serious. "If you get along like this, the final result will definitely be amazing. Whether it is me or your dad, you don't want to see brothers and sisters kill each other and relatives become enemies."
Ling Ruonan nodded and agreed with what Xie Enhua said.
Xie Enhua turned to Luo Ziling again and asked seriously: "Is Zhengping's injury related to you?"
"Mom, it's not Ling'er's business!" Before Luo Ziling answered, Ling Ruonan quickly rushed to say, "There were times when Xu Sheng's subordinates went over to warn him, and they did not intend to hurt him. So, don't blame Zi Ling, he was completely unaware of it."
After hearing Ling Ruonan say this, Xie Enhua sighed deeply and said nothing in the end.
At around half past five, Ling Mingrui was back.
Seeing Luo Ziling and Ling Ruonan here, Ling Mingrui just greeted him lightly.
After sitting down and talking to Ling Ruonan for a few gossips, Ling Mingrui signaled Luo Ziling to play chess with him.
After entering the study, Luo Ziling said bluntly to Ling Mingrui when preparing the chess piece: "Grandpa, when I went to Tanzhou to help Yang Yuanshan treat him, I was assassinated. The murderer was instructed by my uncle. I can be sure that my uncle sent someone to assassinate me at least three times."
"So, you also send someone to assassinate him?" Ling Mingrui frowned slightly and asked Luo Ziling, "Do you want his life too?"
"I never thought of killing my mother's brother!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "Even if he took my life several times, I never thought of killing him. At most, I just warn him. Otherwise, grandpa, you no longer have a son."
Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling would say so directly. Ling Mingrui was a little surprised. He frowned and looked at Luo Ziling, but in the end he didn't say anything.
After Luo Ziling set up the chess, Ling Mingrui chose the black piece and set a spoil at Xingmu at an extremely fast speed.
Luo Ziling followed a son in another star and continued to speak: "Grandpa, you interfere with this matter, otherwise you will lose your grandson, and may even lose your daughter! Well, you may also lose your son and grandson!"
"What do you want to say?" Ling Mingrui slapped a black spot on the star's eye in the lower left corner and then asked Luo Ziling sternly: "Do you want to threaten me?"
Luo Ziling looked at Ling Mingrui without hesitation: "I never thought of threatening any elder. Sometimes what I do is just helpless. Little people have the dignity of small people, and no one wants to die. I also said this when I was chatting with my great-grandfather yesterday."
Luo Ziling said, a son was in the lower left corner of the Xingmu position where Ling Mingrui had just made it, and continued: "If one day I really have no way out, or I don't want to see my parents and other elders being threatened by their lives, I might fight with my life. A person really has a broken can and will give up, and I think it will be a bit destructive no matter what."
Ling Mingrui looked at Luo Ziling coldly, but did not reply, but played chess seriously.
Luo Ziling didn't say anything else and focused on playing chess.
But he changed his previous chess style and did not set up his own sphere of influence, but kept fighting with Ling Mingrui.
He was angry and wanted to vent his anger through playing chess.
Ling Mingrui took the lead in the two corners of the cloth, and many white zi appeared soon.
Luo Ziling actually changed his style of chess and fought with him in close combat. Ling Mingrui's brows became even tighter.
Luo Ziling plays chess like this just to fight to the death with him.
He understood Luo Ziling's intention to play chess like this, but was just throwing a tantrum at him.
But he also felt great pressure. It was not that easy for his son to survive in the corner.
Therefore, he fell into thinking for a long time.
Luo Ziling thought about it very quickly, and the time he thought about it every time he gave him a son was much less than Ling Mingrui.
The time Ling Mingrui spent on his next son, he could give birth to three to four sons.
There were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, but most of them were at the point where Ling Mingrui made a move.
Luo Ziling didn't have many sons in that direction.
Luo Ziling kept fighting with Ling Mingrui, and he followed Ling Mingrui's son to wherever he fell.
Such a chess method is almost a scoundrel. If the two are of the same chess skills, then the person who follows them may lose a crushing defeat.
But if the two have a big difference in chess skills, the person who is being entangled may be in a mess.
Unfortunately, Ling Mingrui and his chess skills are much worse than Luo Ziling, so he struggled to play this game of chess.
In the end, he lost in the middle of the game.
When he was admitting his defeat, he was depressed to find that he had no chance to survive.
In other words, in the end, the rest of the chessboard was all white zi, and his black zi was completely destroyed.
After grabbing the black piece and throwing it on the chessboard, Ling Mingrui sat upright and looked at Luo Ziling coldly: "You want to tell me, you have never shown your true level?"
"I don't want to cause trouble for people, but if I really cause trouble for people, the trouble will not be small." Luo Ziling smiled and lowered his head, "The thousand-mile dike is broken into an ant hole. I still hope that my grandfather and uncle can let go of me, an ant!"
Luo Ziling said as he stood up and bowed respectfully to Ling Mingrui.
Chapter completed!