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Hearing Ling Zhang talk about his parents, Ling Zhaowen's face changed slightly, and the expression in his eyes darkened by a lot.

"I know, you've actually always been very curious about your parents. It's just that you put it at the bottom of your heart and didn't ask."

Ling Zhaowen sat down and invited Ling Zhang to sit as well, then continued to speak — —

"Why I didn't want the family to mention your parents was because I was afraid you'd be upset. When your mother passed away and your father left home, you cried every day. Grandfather and I were worried that if you continued to cry, your body would suffer, so we forbade the servants from talking about your parents in front of you. It took a lot of effort before we managed to distract your attention and help you recover. "

"I never thought that after so many years, you would suddenly remember the formation knowledge that your mother taught you. But now that you have remembered it, and you are already an adult, there's something I should tell you about your parents. Before this, you must first tell Second Uncle what other things you have in mind other than this formation. "

Ling Zhaowen looked at Ling Zhang seriously, obviously worried that Zhang would have something that he held back and did not say.

After Ling Zhang heard this, he had other thoughts in his mind. Listening to the meaning behind Second Uncle's words, what other things did his mother and father have to hide from him?

While deep in thought, Ling Zhang lifted his hand to feel the jade he was wearing. This miraculous medicinal jade that could cure hundreds of poisons was left to him by his mother.

"My impression of them is very blurry. Aside from remembering these formations, I only vaguely remember that my mother left behind some books on formations. Afterwards, my father burned them down. He said that they were all ominous and that they caused my mother's death."

Ling Zhaowen nodded, "That's true, I didn't think you would still remember. Is there anything else? "

Ling Zhang shook his head, "Other than these, I can't remember anything else very clearly."

After all, when his mother passed away, he was still very young. It was already surprising for Ling Zhang to suddenly remember some knowledge about formations, compared to that he couldn't even remember what his parents looked like

After Ling Zhaowen figured out what he remembered, he pondered for a moment, as if he was considering how to say.

Seeing Ling Zhaowen hesitate, Ling Zhang took the initiative to ask: "Second Uncle, is what my father said true? Those formation technique books have something to do with my mother's death? "

"Books and knowledge are innocent. Your father probably did it to vent his anger." Ling Zhaowen sighed, as if the past was a bit heavy.

"Anger, why?" Ling Zhang did not understand.

"Your mother's body was very weak before she married into our family. Although she was very intelligent, the extreme intelligence would easily hurt her body, and under the circumstances of thinking and considering too much, her illness was worse, but she wouldn't be able to put down the formation knowledge. She spent a lot of time and effort to teach you, like there would be no tomorrow, and tried to quickly pass on the formation knowledge to you. Your father tried to stop her but in vein, so he always felt that the formation knowledge that your mother regarded as a treasure was an ominous thing that caused your mother's death; after your mother died, he was so deeply pained that he chose to set them on fire." Ling Zhaowen said.

Ling Zhang did not expect his mother to make her illness worse just to teach him. He was stunned for a moment, so was it his fault as well?

"This has nothing to do with you. You were just a child at that time, what could you possibly understand?" Ling Zhaowen saw through his thoughts and explained his thoughts.