Grandmaster of metaphysics, Song Jinshu, transmigrated into the body of a pitiful young lady from a wealthy family.
This pitiful girl was the true rich daughter of the Chi family, but her par...
Otherwise, how could he see Chi Wanyin's relieved expression so clearly?
"Then take care of yourself, second brother..."
Chi Wanyin hypocritically put down the chicken soup.
Didn't stay here for a moment longer.
“Heh—heh—”
Chi Shuo gave a sarcastic smile, knowing full well that Chi Yan had not gone far.
At this time, I didn't even have the face to call him back.
He raised his left hand, the only one he could move at the moment, and laughed while tears streamed down his face.
His eyes were fixed on the IV bottle.
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Song Jinshu didn't know what happened in the hospital.
Because of the recovery of power.
Song Jinshu's task of clearing Yan Mosheng's lightning mark went unexpectedly smoothly this time.
Mr. Yan is as enthusiastic as ever.
"Sister, please come back soon!"
"Grandpa can't eat without you!"
The Wei family members are as clingy as ever.
Song Jinshu's mouth twitched, and in the end he had no choice but to compromise.
She tried hard to ignore the provocative look that Mr. Wei gave Mr. Yan.
Accompanied by Yan Mosheng, he walked out.
Just when she was about to leave the Yan family.
I met Yan Zheng again.
"Third, Third Uncle."
Yan Zheng was not as calm as before.
Looking at her, hatred filled her eyes again.
Song Jinshu: “…”
Song Jinshu looked at the evil spirit in Yan Zheng's couple's palace and spoke calmly to Yan Mosheng.
"Now, there is a risk to one's life."
“???”
Yan Zheng didn't understand what Song Jinshu was talking about.
Yan Mosheng reacted immediately.
"Someone come!"
He nodded without saying anything more.
He raised his hand and ordered someone to bring Yan Zheng into the ancestral hall.
"You are not allowed to come out without my order."
Yan Zheng: “???”
No, I haven’t said anything yet!
"Third Uncle!"
He shouted loudly and tried to resist.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was completely blocked.