Ten years ago, after the death of the Rong family patriarch, the Rong family was targeted by competitors and almost went bankrupt.
Rong Ce, who was studying at a university abroad, completed three years' worth of courses in two months and graduated early. He quickly took over the company and, within two years, brought it back from the brink of bankruptcy. Moreover, the business grew bigger and bigger, and it even became the industry leader.
Rong Ce was the dream man of many noble ladies in Kyoto, but unfortunately, he had a problem with his sexual orientation and was not interested in women. He even had a movie star try to sleep with him but was thrown out, becoming a laughing stock in the entertainment industry.
Su Xueying always felt that only the Rong family was worthy of her, but when she heard that Rong Ce was going to die, she immediately ruled out the Rong family.
Fortunately, she got involved with Feng Yu. Thinking of Feng Yu, Su Xueying's face instantly turned gloomy. The doctor said that he had a broken leg bone and would have to stay in bed for at least three months. The planned engagement party had to be postponed.
Rong Ce, who had previously regained his color, was now lying on the bed with a deathly pale face, wearing medical equipment, and his physical condition was still poor.
Qin Yan said in a choked voice, "President Rong was fine yesterday, but he didn't get up this morning. He was like this when I opened the door."
"The doctor examined me, but they couldn't find anything."
Su Lenghe scrutinized Rong Ce; his breathing was weak and barely audible.
She raised an eyebrow. Interesting. This matter was more complicated than she had imagined.
Where are his family members?
Qin Yan's face turned pale. Was it because President Rong was about to leave that he notified his family?
Just then, a group of people walked in from outside. The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by a woman supporting an elderly woman with white hair, and a young man. All of them looked anxious and very worried.
The middle-aged man said, "Qin Yan, why didn't you tell me that something happened to the third brother?"
Qin Yan lowered his head and said, "Second Master, it was President Rong who wouldn't allow it."
He whispered to Su Lenghe, "These are President Rong's family members."
Su Lenghe glanced at the faces of the group and nodded slightly in satisfaction. "Not bad, they all have the appearance of someone who does good deeds and accumulates virtue."
Rong Lin then noticed that there was another person in the room. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. When did the third brother allow a woman to be by his side?
He remained expressionless and politely said, "Hello, I am Rong Ce's second brother, my name is Rong Lin, this is my mother, this is my wife Jiang Xue, and this is my son Rong Yan."
Su Lenghe nodded slightly: "My name is Su Lenghe."
Qin Yan explained, "This is Miss Su, who gave President Rong the talisman last night."
Rong Lin was stunned. He had thought that someone with such abilities would be an old man with white hair, but he never expected that it would be a young woman.
Rong Lin had already heard about what happened last night. He did have some skills, but that was about it, considering that the third brother was still lying in a hospital bed.
Su Lenghe: "My talismans are fine; the other party has attacked again."
Rong Lin's eyes widened as he looked up. Before he could even say anything, the other person had already answered.
For some reason, he always felt that her eyes were like eagle eyes, able to see through everything.
Now he was certain she had some skill, and hurriedly asked, "Master, do you have a solution?"
Su Lenghe said, "There is indeed a solution, but I have good news and bad news."
Rong Jia and Jiang Xue exchanged a glance, looking at each other in bewilderment. The doctor said that the person should pass away in the next few days. Could there be any worse news?
Rong Lin: "Let's start with the good news."
Su Lenghe said calmly, "He doesn't have a strange illness; he's been cursed. I can handle this."
Rong Lin's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on his face. He excitedly asked, "Really?"
Rong's mother closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and bowed in all directions, saying, "Thank you, God; thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva; thank you, God..."
Su Lenghe: Western gods have nothing to do with Eastern affairs!
Jiang Xue held Rong Yan's hand, extremely excited.
Rong Yan's eyes reddened as he said, "That's great, Uncle is saved."
Upon hearing that Rong Ce could be saved, the Rong family members were as happy as if they were celebrating the Lunar New Year when they were children.
Rong Lin suddenly gasped, his feverish mind instantly clearing, and cautiously asked, "Master, is there some bad news?"
"His lifespan is short; even if he is saved, he won't live more than a year."
The Rong family fell silent; the air seemed to freeze, a deathly stillness.
With red eyes, Rong Yan asked urgently, "Master, is there any other way?"
Su Lenghe shook her head and said, "His destiny is too great to be suppressed. If it weren't for the blessings of the Rong family's ancestors, he would have been gone long ago."
"He was originally supposed to live to be thirty, but someone sabotaged his lifespan..."
Rong Yan burst into tears: "But, my uncle is only twenty-six years old now, he's still so young!"
Su Lenghe added, "However, I can use an array to make up for the lifespan he lost."
Even if I extend my life, I still won't live past thirty.
Grandma Rong's ears were ringing, her head was spinning, and she stumbled back two steps. Fortunately, Jiang Xue caught her so she wouldn't fall to the ground.
Rong Ce is so young, even if he is saved, he won't live for long. Why is this happening to the Rong family, who have always done good deeds and accumulated merit?
The Rong family fell silent, and the atmosphere in the ward became extremely oppressive.
Rong Yan bit his lower lip, looking at Rong Ce lying on the bed, unsure whether he should wake his uncle up.
They revive people and give them hope, only to tell them that the King of Hell's soul-reaping pen will soon fall.
It was truly agonizing.
What should I say to Rong Ce when he wakes up?
Tell him that although you are awake, you will die soon.
Rong Lin pulled at his hair, and after taking a deep breath, he finally made up his mind: "Let's not think about the future now, let's wake him up first. I once heard a saying, 'Good fortune may be a blessing in disguise, and misfortune may be a blessing in disguise.' What if the master comes up with a solution later?"
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