Chapter 141 Third Brother, Go Out and Have a Look for Yourself

He saw the beautiful lady he had chased away earlier confronting several servants. She pointed her finger and shouted angrily: "You scoundrels are helping Ning Qinghe to deal with me. You don't want to stay in the Ning family anymore, right?"

The servants looked embarrassed, but did not dare to give in easily.

Ning Qinghe saw this and said coldly, "What are you making a fuss about? Don't you think it's not chaotic enough?"

When the woman saw Ning Qinghe, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, but she immediately pretended to be calm and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm doing this for the sake of the old man. Who knows what the people you brought back are up to?"

Ning Qinghe was so angry that veins on his forehead jumped: "That's enough! If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude."

The woman still stiffened her neck, looking unconvinced: "I am the mistress of this house, I have the right to interfere in the old man's affairs, why are you kicking me out?"

Ning Qinghe laughed in anger: "Mistress? Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as the mistress of the house all these years? Grandpa was sick in bed, but you ignored him and spent the whole day outside. Now you come back and act pretentiously. Do you think we are all fools?"

The woman was touched in the sore spot, her face turned pale and red, but she still said stubbornly: "No matter what I say, I am still your mother, why do you talk to me like this?"

"Humph, my mother died a long time ago. How dare you, a cuckoo in someone else's nest, be my mother?"

Ning Qinghe's eyes were getting colder. "I'm warning you for the last time. Don't mess around. If you delay Grandpa's treatment, I will never forgive you."

"You...you...I'm going to make you suffer when your dad comes back!" the woman continued to yell.

Ning Qinghe ignored her shouting and turned to tell the servant: "If she dares to make trouble again, throw her out!"

At this time, Jialuo in the room had successfully inserted the last needle into the acupuncture point, and she gently twisted the golden needle.

After a moment, he stood up with a relieved smile on his face: "Okay, half an hour later, I'll take out the golden needle and he'll wake up!"

After saying that, she walked to the door, looked at the two people who were confronting each other, and said in a childish voice: "Third Brother, don't argue with her. Grandpa Ning's condition has stabilized. Don't waste time here. I'm hungry."

After hearing what Jia Luo said, Ning Qinghe took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, told the servant to prepare some food and send it over, then turned and walked into the house.

Seeing this, the woman wanted to rush in, shouting, "I have to see what's happened to the old man."

The servant hurried to stop them. Ning Qinghe turned back with a cold look in his eyes: "If you dare to take a step closer, don't blame me for not considering our last bit of kindness."

The woman paused, but ultimately did not dare to move. She just stood there, glaring at them with resentment.

Back in the house, Ning Qinghe walked to the bedside and looked at his grandfather whose complexion had improved slightly, with slightly red eyes.

Jia Luo walked forward and pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand: "Third Brother, don't worry too much. Grandpa Ning is a lucky person. I will give Grandpa Ning acupuncture for seven consecutive days, and then take my medicine. Grandpa Ning will definitely get better soon."

Ning Qinghe nodded slightly, and a grateful smile appeared on his face: "Lolo, I really owe you a lot this time."

Jia Luo blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Third Brother, we are a family, there is no need to be so polite."

At this time, Jialuo saw Dahua jumping onto Grandpa Ning's bed and lying beside him. There were wisps of black mist gathering towards it, and a faint light was coming out of its body.

"Big flower!"

Ning Qinghe turned around and saw this scene. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and look shocked: "This... What's going on?"

"Dahua, is it absorbing Yin energy?" Jialuo said firmly: "Third Brother, Dahua is not an ordinary cat. It can absorb Yin energy and evil energy. It is very powerful."

"So, Grandpa...was harmed by someone?"

Ning Qinghe's voice suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with chilliness, as if he had become a different person.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and a chilling aura emanated from his body.

Jia Luo gently pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand and whispered, "Third Brother, don't be angry. Luo Luo will help you catch the bad guy who harmed Grandpa Ning!"

After hearing this, Ning Qinghe took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and nodded slightly.

As everyone was talking, the light on Dadahua became more and more dazzling. It closed its eyes, but the light on its body became more and more dazzling, and the wispy black mist was absorbed by it faster and faster.

After a while, Grandpa Ning's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally weak breathing became much stronger.

After a long while, Dahua slowly opened his eyes, meowed twice, and then squinted his eyes and made a "whoosh whoosh" sound.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jia Luo ran to pull out the gold needles from Mr. Ning's body and put them in a box for disinfection.

She observed carefully again, took his pulse for a moment, nodded slightly, and said to herself: "It's still stable at the moment. It seems that this first step is the right one."

Soon, the servant brought in the meal, which was simple yet exquisite and steaming hot.

Jia Luo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he sniffed it gently, and said with a smile: "Wow, it looks delicious."

Having said that, she washed her hands, skipped to the table, picked up her chopsticks and prepared to start eating.

Ning Qinghe looked at her innocent face, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little, and he sat down.

Wen Lingyue looked at his daughter with eyes full of fondness and took a seat as well.

During the meal, Jialuo would stuff a mouthful of food into his mouth from time to time, with his cheeks bulging out like a cute little hamster.

He also told Ning Qinghe about their battle against two bad guys in Yunwu Mountain, which made everyone laugh from time to time and the atmosphere in the house became warm.

After finishing his meal, Jialuo sat paralyzed in a chair, squinting his eyes and looking at Ning Qinghe.

After a long time, he asked, "Third Brother, who is that beautiful auntie?"

Ning Qinghe's face suddenly darkened, and his hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly. After a moment, he slowly spoke: "She is not an aunt, but a person who covets the wealth and status of the Ning family."

Jia Luo blinked her big eyes, with a curious and confused look on her face: "Then why did she say she was your mother? I see that you are very angry, Third Brother, she must have done something to make you unhappy."

Ning Qinghe took a deep breath, as if to calm her inner turmoil, but there was still a chill in her eyes: "My mother passed away when I was young, and she... she was the woman my father married later. Over the years, she has never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother and a wife, and has only known how to squander and enjoy herself, and has not cared about grandpa's illness. Now that grandpa is seriously ill, she suddenly jumped out and acted hypocritically, just because she is afraid that once grandpa is gone, she will lose the support of this glory and wealth."

Jia Luo nodded, not quite understanding, and said in a childish voice: "Third Brother, don't be angry. But I have something to tell you!"

"Oh? What does Lolo want to tell Third Senior Brother?" Ning Qinghe asked.

Jia Luo waved her hand and said with a chuckle, "Come closer!"

Ning Qinghe moved closer to Jialuo upon hearing that, and saw Jialuo quickly pinching the formula, with his chubby little finger lightly tapping on his forehead.

In an instant, Ning Qinghe felt a slight warmth between his eyebrows, and a strange force slowly flowed into him like a trickle, and the world in front of him gradually became a little different.

"Third Brother, go out and take a look for yourself!"