Chapter 450
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Yunshan Mingwu: "young master, you and miss Ying and uncle Wen are also on the afternoon air tickets. You are not on the same flight with Zhong Manhua. You won't run into him."
"Well, I'll pick her up." Fu Yunshen stood up and said, "this side of Hucheng, look carefully."
Mr. Zhong used to be in the imperial capital, but now he's finally back, so he doesn't want to go.
When people get old, they will return to their hometown.
I'm glad that Zhong Manhua has a little conscience and doesn't want to do anything to him.
Yunshan salutes again and goes down.
**
at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin put everything away.
Mr. Zhong came to Wen's house to see her off. He was reluctant to part with her: "I'll come back to see her often in the future. There's also your home here."
Ying Zijin laughs: "I know, grandfather."
"Grandfather Zhong." On one side, Fu Yunshen stood lazily with one hand in his pocket. "Next year, we will come back."
"Son of a bitch." Mr. Zhong raised his hand and slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder. His eyes were red. "You two really eat me through."
He gave him a load of snacks and robbed one of his granddaughters.
It's a good deal.
Fu Yunshen just laughed, but did not speak.
"Now that you are all so good, old man Fu can rest assured in heaven." Mr. Zhong sighed and asked, "when are you engaged?"
Fu Yunshen tilted his head and looked at the girl, her eyes curled.
Ying Zijin reminds him: "grandfather, I am only eighteen."
"What happened to eighteen?" Mr. Zhong glared, "several of them have been decided when they are a few years old. You are all 18 years old. You can get married overseas."
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and murmured: "I forgot that you still have baby kisses. What a coincidence."
Fu Yun deep eyelashes move, also have some accident: "baby kiss?"
"Yes." Mr. Zhong muttered, "before you were born, your grandfather and I discussed this matter, but we finally drank and forgot it. I suddenly remembered that this memory should not be remembered."
It's still a fight between him and Mr. Fu when they are drinking. There's nothing to bet on, so we'll talk about baby kiss.
I didn't expect that. It really turned out to be.
"Well, forget it. Let's not discuss this." Master Zhong waved his hand. "Anyway, you are engaged as soon as possible, and you must graduate from Zijin University at the latest. Otherwise, I tell you that there are many people waiting to rob people."
He has heard that more than ten football teams in Qingzhi like his granddaughter.
"Well, I know." Fu Yun deep expression is loose, once pulled the girl's hand, "still want to see young happy, I can't wait."
Ying Zijin didn't speak, but he didn't let go.
Mr. Zhong was very happy: "give me some strength, then I can be a witness."
Three people get on the bus, Wen Fengmian sits in front, and Yunshan drives.
Both of them are not squinting, and their ears will never hear anything they shouldn't.
After a long silence, Fu Yunshen said: "I thought -"
Ying Zijin yawned against the window: "why?"
"I thought grandfather Zhong would beat me up, but I didn't expect that he would urge me to get married." Fu Yun thought deeply, "so, what do you think?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him: "I've only talked about it for a month, but it's not enough."
"We can talk about it again." Fu Yun deep low smile, suddenly repeated the three words that the old man Zhong said, "baby kiss."
Ying Zijin raised an eye: "eh?"
Fu Yunshen opened his hand and put her hand on his palm: "it shows that you are mine since you were a child."
That's good.
He was lucky.
**
the next day.
The imperial capital.
Master Nie knows that Ying Zijin is going to treat Xiuyu, so he vacates a private hospital.
"You've been injured for five years." Ying Zijin checked for Xiuyu, slightly twisted his eyebrow, "some muscles atrophied, and the bone was still broken. Didn't it hurt at that time?"
At that time, she saw that Xiuyu was injured, but she didn't check it. She didn't know how serious the injury was.
Xiuyu whispered: "at that time, I abandoned myself. I wanted to die, but I didn't go to the hospital. I also cut my wrist and took sleeping pills. I almost collapsed. I didn't feel any pain at that time."
The injury to her hand was in the course of a racing car.
Xiujia has a racing team that will participate in international competitions in exchange for trading with international families.
This is quite different from the niejiamu family.
However, the racing team is not allowed to enter the legitimate members, Xiuyu is to play.
Her car racing technology is really good, but also won the race team leader, the whole racing team are full of praise for her.But later, she had an accident in the course of a car race.
Although finally rescued, but also fell on the hand irreversible root cause.
Daily activities are OK, but high-intensity competition is impossible, only occasionally play amateur car racing and boxing.
Of course, Xiuyu and Ling mianxi know each other, and they can go to ancient medical circles for treatment.
The ancient doctor is the real life and death of human flesh and bones, this small injury is not to mention.
It's just that she didn't.
Because it was the same month that Xiuyu's father xiushaoning disappeared.
Later, her mother also went to the terminal stage of cancer and died.
Before long, the master Xiuyan took Xiuyan back, let Xiuyan's mother sit in the position of Xiuyan's mother, and made Xiuyan's younger brother his successor.
Xiuyu is disheartened. He leaves his family and never goes back.
That year, she was 15 years old.
Not everyone can afford so much.
"My aunt always advised me to go back. She said that it was my father's hard work to fix the family, and I couldn't leave it in the hands of outsiders." Xiuyu looked at his hand, "I thought I was useless at that time, and I didn't know the truth. I hated my father for a while, and I've been staying in Shanghai."
"It doesn't work." Ying Zijin light, picked up a gold needle, "you can race, but also boxing, you also help a lot of people, you are better than your own imagination."
Before Xiuyu could be moved, he pricked her acupoints with one needle.
"Father Ying, it hurts." Xiuyu hissed and almost burst into tears. "Take it easy. I'm a patient. Please take care of me."
"It's light." Ying Zijin bowed his head, and continued to prick the needle and pick the eyebrow, "you ask him, when I treated him, he should wake up with pain."
Xiuyu looked up and looked at the happy dog sitting in the corner playing games. He was in a good mood for a moment: "then I'm balanced."
Jiang ran
Why is he always injured?
An hour later, Ying Zijin pulls out the needle and asks Xiuyu to take some medicine.
"It's really fast." Xiuyu shook his hand and said, "it seems to have been done."
"Well, two more days." Ying Zijin nodded, "just in case."
Xiuyu nodded.
Jiang ran put away the game machine, dallied and patted his chest: "the repairman should remember to ask me, my father and I to support you."
No matter how strong the Xiujia family is, can it be compared with the Lingjia family in the ancient martial world?
It's light to be scared to death.
**
in the evening.
First hospital.
Under the treatment of the doctor, Ying Zhenting finally came to life.
He has been living in the hospital for nearly a month, but his health has not improved, on the contrary, it is more decayed.
"Dad, you'd better calm down." While wiping Ying Zhenting's body, Ying Tianlv told him, "you are very sick. Your mood is very important."
Ying Zhenting's face was sallow, his voice was hard, and he was very hoarse: "have you done the matching?"
"Yes, I have done everything, including all the members of the Ying family. There is no suitable one." Ying Tian's law is light, "mine is not suitable either."
Hearing this, Ying Zhenting was also very desperate.
He was in his prime, and he also had great ambition in his heart. He also wanted to lead the Ying family into the imperial circle.
But how can he fulfill his wish when he is so ill?
The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the more angry he was.
He always pays attention to diet and has good sleep habits. Why does his metabolism suddenly go wrong?
Ying Zhenting couldn't figure it out, and he still wanted to struggle: "is there no liver source in the hospital?"
Without a proper liver source, he would have to wait to die.
Ying Tianlu shook his head: "no, there is a big difference between the number of people waiting for liver source and the number of people donating liver source."
"Did your sister do it, too?" At this time, Ying Zhenting suddenly seems to think of something, holding the bed and sitting up, "let her do it."
"Dad, are you crazy, too?" Ying Tian law was angry to smile, "Son Jin's blood type is special, can't match up at all, this is common sense, do you still want to let her come?"
"I'm not talking about her." Ying Zhenting gritted his teeth. "I'm talking about Xiaoxuan. Let Xiaoxuan do the matching."
Ying Tianlu's action, slowly raised his head, eyes suddenly changed: "Dad, who do you say?"
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Yunshan Mingwu: "young master, you and miss Ying and uncle Wen are also on the afternoon air tickets. You are not on the same flight with Zhong Manhua. You won't run into him."
"Well, I'll pick her up." Fu Yunshen stood up and said, "this side of Hucheng, look carefully."
Mr. Zhong used to be in the imperial capital, but now he's finally back, so he doesn't want to go.
When people get old, they will return to their hometown.
I'm glad that Zhong Manhua has a little conscience and doesn't want to do anything to him.
Yunshan salutes again and goes down.
**
at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin put everything away.
Mr. Zhong came to Wen's house to see her off. He was reluctant to part with her: "I'll come back to see her often in the future. There's also your home here."
Ying Zijin laughs: "I know, grandfather."
"Grandfather Zhong." On one side, Fu Yunshen stood lazily with one hand in his pocket. "Next year, we will come back."
"Son of a bitch." Mr. Zhong raised his hand and slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder. His eyes were red. "You two really eat me through."
He gave him a load of snacks and robbed one of his granddaughters.
It's a good deal.
Fu Yunshen just laughed, but did not speak.
"Now that you are all so good, old man Fu can rest assured in heaven." Mr. Zhong sighed and asked, "when are you engaged?"
Fu Yunshen tilted his head and looked at the girl, her eyes curled.
Ying Zijin reminds him: "grandfather, I am only eighteen."
"What happened to eighteen?" Mr. Zhong glared, "several of them have been decided when they are a few years old. You are all 18 years old. You can get married overseas."
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and murmured: "I forgot that you still have baby kisses. What a coincidence."
Fu Yun deep eyelashes move, also have some accident: "baby kiss?"
"Yes." Mr. Zhong muttered, "before you were born, your grandfather and I discussed this matter, but we finally drank and forgot it. I suddenly remembered that this memory should not be remembered."
It's still a fight between him and Mr. Fu when they are drinking. There's nothing to bet on, so we'll talk about baby kiss.
I didn't expect that. It really turned out to be.
"Well, forget it. Let's not discuss this." Master Zhong waved his hand. "Anyway, you are engaged as soon as possible, and you must graduate from Zijin University at the latest. Otherwise, I tell you that there are many people waiting to rob people."
He has heard that more than ten football teams in Qingzhi like his granddaughter.
"Well, I know." Fu Yun deep expression is loose, once pulled the girl's hand, "still want to see young happy, I can't wait."
Ying Zijin didn't speak, but he didn't let go.
Mr. Zhong was very happy: "give me some strength, then I can be a witness."
Three people get on the bus, Wen Fengmian sits in front, and Yunshan drives.
Both of them are not squinting, and their ears will never hear anything they shouldn't.
After a long silence, Fu Yunshen said: "I thought -"
Ying Zijin yawned against the window: "why?"
"I thought grandfather Zhong would beat me up, but I didn't expect that he would urge me to get married." Fu Yun thought deeply, "so, what do you think?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him: "I've only talked about it for a month, but it's not enough."
"We can talk about it again." Fu Yun deep low smile, suddenly repeated the three words that the old man Zhong said, "baby kiss."
Ying Zijin raised an eye: "eh?"
Fu Yunshen opened his hand and put her hand on his palm: "it shows that you are mine since you were a child."
That's good.
He was lucky.
**
the next day.
The imperial capital.
Master Nie knows that Ying Zijin is going to treat Xiuyu, so he vacates a private hospital.
"You've been injured for five years." Ying Zijin checked for Xiuyu, slightly twisted his eyebrow, "some muscles atrophied, and the bone was still broken. Didn't it hurt at that time?"
At that time, she saw that Xiuyu was injured, but she didn't check it. She didn't know how serious the injury was.
Xiuyu whispered: "at that time, I abandoned myself. I wanted to die, but I didn't go to the hospital. I also cut my wrist and took sleeping pills. I almost collapsed. I didn't feel any pain at that time."
The injury to her hand was in the course of a racing car.
Xiujia has a racing team that will participate in international competitions in exchange for trading with international families.
This is quite different from the niejiamu family.
However, the racing team is not allowed to enter the legitimate members, Xiuyu is to play.
Her car racing technology is really good, but also won the race team leader, the whole racing team are full of praise for her.But later, she had an accident in the course of a car race.
Although finally rescued, but also fell on the hand irreversible root cause.
Daily activities are OK, but high-intensity competition is impossible, only occasionally play amateur car racing and boxing.
Of course, Xiuyu and Ling mianxi know each other, and they can go to ancient medical circles for treatment.
The ancient doctor is the real life and death of human flesh and bones, this small injury is not to mention.
It's just that she didn't.
Because it was the same month that Xiuyu's father xiushaoning disappeared.
Later, her mother also went to the terminal stage of cancer and died.
Before long, the master Xiuyan took Xiuyan back, let Xiuyan's mother sit in the position of Xiuyan's mother, and made Xiuyan's younger brother his successor.
Xiuyu is disheartened. He leaves his family and never goes back.
That year, she was 15 years old.
Not everyone can afford so much.
"My aunt always advised me to go back. She said that it was my father's hard work to fix the family, and I couldn't leave it in the hands of outsiders." Xiuyu looked at his hand, "I thought I was useless at that time, and I didn't know the truth. I hated my father for a while, and I've been staying in Shanghai."
"It doesn't work." Ying Zijin light, picked up a gold needle, "you can race, but also boxing, you also help a lot of people, you are better than your own imagination."
Before Xiuyu could be moved, he pricked her acupoints with one needle.
"Father Ying, it hurts." Xiuyu hissed and almost burst into tears. "Take it easy. I'm a patient. Please take care of me."
"It's light." Ying Zijin bowed his head, and continued to prick the needle and pick the eyebrow, "you ask him, when I treated him, he should wake up with pain."
Xiuyu looked up and looked at the happy dog sitting in the corner playing games. He was in a good mood for a moment: "then I'm balanced."
Jiang ran
Why is he always injured?
An hour later, Ying Zijin pulls out the needle and asks Xiuyu to take some medicine.
"It's really fast." Xiuyu shook his hand and said, "it seems to have been done."
"Well, two more days." Ying Zijin nodded, "just in case."
Xiuyu nodded.
Jiang ran put away the game machine, dallied and patted his chest: "the repairman should remember to ask me, my father and I to support you."
No matter how strong the Xiujia family is, can it be compared with the Lingjia family in the ancient martial world?
It's light to be scared to death.
**
in the evening.
First hospital.
Under the treatment of the doctor, Ying Zhenting finally came to life.
He has been living in the hospital for nearly a month, but his health has not improved, on the contrary, it is more decayed.
"Dad, you'd better calm down." While wiping Ying Zhenting's body, Ying Tianlv told him, "you are very sick. Your mood is very important."
Ying Zhenting's face was sallow, his voice was hard, and he was very hoarse: "have you done the matching?"
"Yes, I have done everything, including all the members of the Ying family. There is no suitable one." Ying Tian's law is light, "mine is not suitable either."
Hearing this, Ying Zhenting was also very desperate.
He was in his prime, and he also had great ambition in his heart. He also wanted to lead the Ying family into the imperial circle.
But how can he fulfill his wish when he is so ill?
The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the more angry he was.
He always pays attention to diet and has good sleep habits. Why does his metabolism suddenly go wrong?
Ying Zhenting couldn't figure it out, and he still wanted to struggle: "is there no liver source in the hospital?"
Without a proper liver source, he would have to wait to die.
Ying Tianlu shook his head: "no, there is a big difference between the number of people waiting for liver source and the number of people donating liver source."
"Did your sister do it, too?" At this time, Ying Zhenting suddenly seems to think of something, holding the bed and sitting up, "let her do it."
"Dad, are you crazy, too?" Ying Tian law was angry to smile, "Son Jin's blood type is special, can't match up at all, this is common sense, do you still want to let her come?"
"I'm not talking about her." Ying Zhenting gritted his teeth. "I'm talking about Xiaoxuan. Let Xiaoxuan do the matching."
Ying Tianlu's action, slowly raised his head, eyes suddenly changed: "Dad, who do you say?"
Yunshan Mingwu: "young master, you and miss Ying and uncle Wen are also on the afternoon air tickets. You are not on the same flight with Zhong Manhua. You won't run into him." "Well, I'll pick her up." Fu Yunshen stood up and said, "this side of Hucheng, look carefully." Mr. Zhong used to be in the imperial capital, but now he's finally back, so he doesn't want to go. When people get old, they will return to their hometown. I'm glad that Zhong Manhua has a little conscience and doesn't want to do anything to him. Yunshan salutes again and goes down. **at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin put everything away. Mr. Zhong came to Wen's house to see her off. He was reluctant to part with her: "I'll come back to see her often in the future. There's also your home here." Ying Zijin laughs: "I know, grandfather." "Grandfather Zhong." On one side, Fu Yunshen stood lazily with one hand in his pocket. "Next year, we will come back." "Son of a bitch." Mr. Zhong raised his hand and slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder. His eyes were red. "You two really eat me through." He gave him a load of snacks and robbed one of his granddaughters. It's a good deal. Fu Yunshen just laughed, but did not speak. "Now that you are all so good, old man Fu can rest assured in heaven." Mr. Zhong sighed and asked, "when are you engaged?" Fu Yunshen tilted his head and looked at the girl, her eyes curled. Ying Zijin reminds him: "grandfather, I am only eighteen." "What happened to eighteen?" Mr. Zhong glared, "several of them have been decided when they are a few years old. You are all 18 years old. You can get married overseas." Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and murmured: "I forgot that you still have baby kisses. What a coincidence." Fu Yun deep eyelashes move, also have some accident: "baby kiss?" "Yes." Mr. Zhong muttered, "before you were born, your grandfather and I discussed this matter, but we finally drank and forgot it. I suddenly remembered that this memory should not be remembered." It's still a fight between him and Mr. Fu when they are drinking. There's nothing to bet on, so we'll talk about baby kiss. I didn't expect that. It really turned out to be. "Well, forget it. Let's not discuss this." Master Zhong waved his hand. "Anyway, you are engaged as soon as possible, and you must graduate from Zijin University at the latest. Otherwise, I tell you that there are many people waiting to rob people." He has heard that more than ten football teams in Qingzhi like his granddaughter. "Well, I know." Fu Yun deep expression is loose, once pulled the girl's hand, "still want to see young happy, I can't wait." Ying Zijin didn't speak, but he didn't let go. Mr. Zhong was very happy: "give me some strength, then I can be a witness." Three people get on the bus, Wen Fengmian sits in front, and Yunshan drives. Both of them are not squinting, and their ears will never hear anything they shouldn't. After a long silence, Fu Yunshen said: "I thought -" Ying Zijin yawned against the window: "why?" "I thought grandfather Zhong would beat me up, but I didn't expect that he would urge me to get married." Fu Yun thought deeply, "so, what do you think?" Ying Zijin glanced at him: "I've only talked about it for a month, but it's not enough." "We can talk about it again." Fu Yun deep low smile, suddenly repeated the three words that the old man Zhong said, "baby kiss." Ying Zijin raised an eye: "eh?" Fu Yunshen opened his hand and put her hand on his palm: "it shows that you are mine since you were a child." That's good. He was lucky. **the next day. The imperial capital. Master Nie knows that Ying Zijin is going to treat Xiuyu, so he vacates a private hospital. "You've been injured for five years." Ying Zijin checked for Xiuyu, slightly twisted his eyebrow, "some muscles atrophied, and the bone was still broken. Didn't it hurt at that time?" At that time, she saw that Xiuyu was injured, but she didn't check it. She didn't know how serious the injury was. Xiuyu whispered: "at that time, I abandoned myself. I wanted to die, but I didn't go to the hospital. I also cut my wrist and took sleeping pills. I almost collapsed. I didn't feel any pain at that time." The injury to her hand was in the course of a racing car. Xiujia has a racing team that will participate in international competitions in exchange for trading with international families. This is quite different from the niejiamu family. However, the racing team is not allowed to enter the legitimate members, Xiuyu is to play. Her car racing technology is really good, but also won the race team leader, the whole racing team are full of praise for her.But later, she had an accident in the course of a car race. Although finally rescued, but also fell on the hand irreversible root cause. Daily activities are OK, but high-intensity competition is impossible, only occasionally play amateur car racing and boxing. Of course, Xiuyu and Ling mianxi know each other, and they can go to ancient medical circles for treatment. The ancient doctor is the real life and death of human flesh and bones, this small injury is not to mention. It's just that she didn't. Because it was the same month that Xiuyu's father xiushaoning disappeared. Later, her mother also went to the terminal stage of cancer and died. Before long, the master Xiuyan took Xiuyan back, let Xiuyan's mother sit in the position of Xiuyan's mother, and made Xiuyan's younger brother his successor. Xiuyu is disheartened. He leaves his family and never goes back. That year, she was 15 years old. Not everyone can afford so much. "My aunt always advised me to go back. She said that it was my father's hard work to fix the family, and I couldn't leave it in the hands of outsiders." Xiuyu looked at his hand, "I thought I was useless at that time, and I didn't know the truth. I hated my father for a while, and I've been staying in Shanghai." "It doesn't work." Ying Zijin light, picked up a gold needle, "you can race, but also boxing, you also help a lot of people, you are better than your own imagination." Before Xiuyu could be moved, he pricked her acupoints with one needle. "Father Ying, it hurts." Xiuyu hissed and almost burst into tears. "Take it easy. I'm a patient. Please take care of me." "It's light." Ying Zijin bowed his head, and continued to prick the needle and pick the eyebrow, "you ask him, when I treated him, he should wake up with pain." Xiuyu looked up and looked at the happy dog sitting in the corner playing games. He was in a good mood for a moment: "then I'm balanced." Jiang ran Why is he always injured? An hour later, Ying Zijin pulls out the needle and asks Xiuyu to take some medicine. "It's really fast." Xiuyu shook his hand and said, "it seems to have been done." "Well, two more days." Ying Zijin nodded, "just in case." Xiuyu nodded. Jiang ran put away the game machine, dallied and patted his chest: "the repairman should remember to ask me, my father and I to support you." No matter how strong the Xiujia family is, can it be compared with the Lingjia family in the ancient martial world? It's light to be scared to death. **in the evening. First hospital. Under the treatment of the doctor, Ying Zhenting finally came to life. He has been living in the hospital for nearly a month, but his health has not improved, on the contrary, it is more decayed. "Dad, you'd better calm down." While wiping Ying Zhenting's body, Ying Tianlv told him, "you are very sick. Your mood is very important." Ying Zhenting's face was sallow, his voice was hard, and he was very hoarse: "have you done the matching?" "Yes, I have done everything, including all the members of the Ying family. There is no suitable one." Ying Tian's law is light, "mine is not suitable either." Hearing this, Ying Zhenting was also very desperate. He was in his prime, and he also had great ambition in his heart. He also wanted to lead the Ying family into the imperial circle. But how can he fulfill his wish when he is so ill? The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the more angry he was. He always pays attention to diet and has good sleep habits. Why does his metabolism suddenly go wrong? Ying Zhenting couldn't figure it out, and he still wanted to struggle: "is there no liver source in the hospital?" Without a proper liver source, he would have to wait to die. Ying Tianlu shook his head: "no, there is a big difference between the number of people waiting for liver source and the number of people donating liver source." "Did your sister do it, too?" At this time, Ying Zhenting suddenly seems to think of something, holding the bed and sitting up, "let her do it." "Dad, are you crazy, too?" Ying Tian law was angry to smile, "Son Jin's blood type is special, can't match up at all, this is common sense, do you still want to let her come?" "I'm not talking about her." Ying Zhenting gritted his teeth. "I'm talking about Xiaoxuan. Let Xiaoxuan do the matching." Ying Tianlu's action, slowly raised his head, eyes suddenly changed: "Dad, who do you say?"
