"Wait, you mean your mother was a servant?"
I lowered my voice; I was a little confused.
I remember witnessing this scene the first time I visited the He family.
It seems that the first time I visited the He family, the diary clearly mentioned that the mother of the He family head had been a servant for about 200 years.
This is a fixed pattern.
I always thought it was He Feilong's business.
But I never expected it to be Luo Tianhe's?
What is the connection between Luo Tianhe and He Feilong?
More importantly, is there any connection between He Fei and He Feilong?
My mind is a bit of a mess.
At this moment, He Yun had already stormed out with the peach wood sword in his hand.
I was thinking about these things while covering my head.
"What's wrong, Lao Chen? Have you thought of something again?"
Luo Tianhe ignored He Yun and instead helped me up, asking me in a low voice.
I leaned on Luo Tianhe's arm, and after a long while, the memories in my mind finally came together.
"When I first visited the Ho family, I saw an article that said the mother of the head of the Ho family was a servant 200 years ago!"
I sorted out my thoughts and told Luo Tianhe little by little.
"So you mean I have a relationship with that He Feilong?"
Luo Tianhe smiled.
"Don't worry, he is him and I am me. We have no connection whatsoever. You must be mistaken!"
Luo Tianhe patted me on the shoulder.
"Alright, Lao Chen, I know you've been thinking a lot lately. You must be having some mental issues. Let's hurry up and catch up. We still have my second uncle's matter to deal with. If we're late, it'll be too late!"
After Luo Tianhe finished speaking, he patted me twice more before following me out.
I quickly took the opportunity to open the booklet and take a look. Sure enough, the contents of the booklet had been updated again.
"The more inconspicuous the content, the more attention it may need to receive!"
This short sentence only made me more certain that there was something wrong with the servant's identity. Taking advantage of Luo Tianhe's absence, I explained it in detail to Lao Dao.
Let me share my earlier guess. After all, Lao Dao has the most imaginative mind and always manages to come up with some creative ideas.
"Brother Chen! Do you think the key point might not be his status as a servant, but rather Brother Luo's mother?"
Lao Dao has never disappointed me in terms of creativity, and he gave me a new idea right away.
"You mean the key point is actually about Old Luo's mother?"
I looked at Lao Dao with some suspicion. Something felt off.
"Old Luo doesn't want to talk about his mother either, so she must have passed away a long time ago. There's no point in discussing her now!"
I shook my head; I felt the key issue wasn't there.
Old Dao grinned, revealing a chilling smile that sent shivers down my spine.
"Brother Chen, I have a bold idea. Do you think it's possible that Brother Luo's mother is his mother, but Brother Luo's father might not be his current father?"
Old Dao is truly a man of few words, but when he speaks, he amazes everyone; his words completely stunned me.
"You mean cheating?"
When I uttered the words "cheating," I couldn't help but feel a little excited.
As expected, everyone's ultimate goal is gossip.
Even I really enjoy watching gossip.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, tell me quickly, I love to hear it, I love to hear it!"
The ant was incredibly excited when it heard this.
"Do you think it's possible that Luo Ge's real father is actually He Fei?!"
"Brother Chen, your booklet makes us believe in Brother Luo's father, not He Yun, but He Fei!"
After Lao Dao finished speaking, my head was completely blank.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me sort this out!"
After hearing this explosive content, my mind went completely blank.
This is just too shocking! It's like my values and brain have been rubbed into the ground several times over.
"Brother Chen! It's really possible! Think about the way He Fei looked at Brother Luo before, wasn't it like a father looking at his son!"
Old Dao slapped his thigh, genuinely agreeing that his idea was correct.
My mouth twitched; it really was an extremely bold idea.
Logically speaking, it makes perfect sense.
"I can hardly believe it! Let's go, we'll talk on the way, don't keep Lao Luo and the others waiting!"
I patted Old Knife on the shoulder, and then followed with Old Knife and Ant.
"What do you say about the Thunder Strike Sword?"
After I put the Thunder Strike Sword on my back, I asked it a question through telepathy.
"Master, how would I know about human emotions? But that peach wood sword from earlier was not normal!"
The Thunderstrike Sword emitted a lazy sound, then reminded me that there was something wrong with He Yunfei's sword.
Is it an evil spirit?
I quickly asked.
"It's not evil! My feeling is that the sword seems to be controlled by someone!"
Although the sword has now developed its own sentience, it seems that after gaining that sentience, it was forcibly erased and is now controlled by something else!
Lei Jijian was telling me about his feelings, but in a very abstract way.
But it unexpectedly coincided with my own thoughts.
In my heart, I planted another seed of doubt in He Yun.
I sincerely hope that He Yun won't have any problems, mainly because I can't bear to see Lao Luo have such a broken family.
His biological father is his second uncle, and his nominal father is very likely a demon.
No one could accept this, no matter who it was.
I grabbed Lao Dao and Ant and hurried after them, and finally I caught up with Luo Tianhe.
"Old Chen, you three are too slow! We've been waiting for you for ages!"
Luo Tianhe complained somewhat.
"Wait, this shouldn't be He Fei's room, right?"
I checked the direction, because I already had a map in my mind, so I knew the approximate location of the He family's house.
This is definitely not the owner's room.
It's more like a place where servants live.
"Of course not! Little Chen, don't underestimate my second brother. He's definitely not in his room right now!"
He Yun spoke up.
"He should be in the altar he built himself right now!"
He Yun's voice suddenly rose, and his tone was filled with anger.
"An altar! Could it be that altar used to communicate with demons?"
I gasped in surprise.
I felt as if my memory had been altered. I clearly remembered that the He family did have such an altar, but that altar was in the patriarch's room.
But how did things change now?
"An altar for communicating with demons? This kid dares to do that?"
He Yun asked a question in return, and judging from his reaction, it seemed that he didn't know either.
"I originally thought that he had simply built a divine altar to gain power through the gods."
It seems I underestimated him!
He Yun's voice was low and deep.
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