Everyone loves life and everyone cherishes life.
No one who loves him can love him to death.
What's more, there are really not that many people who love him.
"Did Dr. Liu really never leave?"
He asked again in disbelief.
"Leaving, what did she leave?"
Old Huo jumped up on the spot and kept jumping on the ground, which made Old Wu next to him stunned for a long time. His master was so energetic.
"A school was poisoned recently. She's been busy for the better part of a month and is finally free now. How do you think she's going to get out? Tell me, tell me."
Even through the phone, Mr. Ling seemed to be able to feel Mr. Huo's saliva spraying on his face from time to time.
Although Huo said this, he still didn't believe it and he had to check it himself.
It was only after he checked that he realized that what Mr. Huo said was true.
Liu Jing was indeed busy, and she was running between two hospitals. It was also confirmed that she had never left Xingning, but if she had never left, then what was wrong with her grandson, and why was he in so much pain?
"Dad, no, they're in pain again!"
Ling's mother ran over in a hurry, crying and making a fuss.
It also made Old Ling almost die.
If you feel pain, go to the hospital, find a doctor, and get a painkiller. Why bother looking for him? He is just an old man, what can he do?
He can cure diseases. Is he a doctor?
In the end, Ling Shiyang and Xu Jiajia were sent to the hospital. Ling Shiyang banged his head against the wall in pain, and Xu Jiajia almost lost the child.
However, the hospital still could not find any cause of the disease. They were more inclined to believe that the two people were crazy, so they had hallucinations, which was also why Ling's mother almost quarreled with them.
Ling Laocang narrowed his eyes, and the hair on his head has almost turned completely white recently. Thinking about him not long ago, it seemed that those white hairs had grown back black, but now they are all white.
He didn't care about his hair, he just wanted to know what happened to his grandson. If he continued like this, he would be in so much pain that he would die.
He had no other choice but to ask Father Ling to buy him a plane ticket and go find Mr. Huo to get more information from him.
When Mr. Huo had a full meal that day and was taking Old Wu for a stroll in Xing River, a car stopped in front of them. Mr. Huo was so scared that he thought someone was going to kidnap them.
But they are all so old, with old skin and faces, and they are not handsome. Who would tie them up?
No, he has another advantage, he is very rich.
Wouldn't these people be coveting his money?
Old Wu quickly stood in front of Old Huo, ready to fight to the death.
Finally, the car door opened and a man walked out.
Old Wu rubbed his eyes.
"Master, am I seeing things? It's Elder Ling."
"That's right," Mr. Huo rolled his eyes, "that's the grandson."
"But why did Elder Ling become like this?"
Old Wu was a little bit unconvinced. It was not like he had never seen Old Ling before. Old Ling was obviously quite young at that time and even dyed his hair. He said he was in his sixties, but later he made himself look like he was in his forties.
"Retribution."
Old Huo really doesn't give anyone a chance to survive, especially when it comes to Old Ling. He says whatever hurts his heart. These millions of flying knives are enough to prick Old Ling into a hedgehog.
"Let's go back."
After seeing someone he didn't want to see, Mr. Huo no longer had the heart to shop around. He could just stroll around the exhibition anyway, and he wouldn't have to see people he disliked.
But when they walked, Mr. Ling also walked. When they stopped, Mr. Ling stopped too. He followed them all the way to the exhibition.
"What are you going to do?"
Mr. Huo's face immediately darkened. "How many times have I told you that I don't want to see you? Let's keep our distance. If we meet again in the future, we'll just pretend we've never met. Didn't you agree to that in the beginning? What do you want now?"
"Why, do you want to take advantage of me?"
"Is it so easy to take advantage of me?"
"no……"
Old Ling didn't know what to say and could only lick his old face.
"Brother, can we go inside and talk about this?"
If nothing goes wrong, you old man will die. If there is something wrong, you old brother will die.
Old Huo curled his lips. He was a fence-sitter and had something to ask for.
"Let's go."
Mr. Huo was unwilling to even look at Mr. Ling's old face for even a second.
Old Ling hurriedly followed.
"Brother, can you let me go in first?"
"no!"
Mr. Huo refused directly without giving any face. This is Liu Jing's place. She is still in there. I don't want her to see you and affect her mood. Of course, there is one thing that Mr. Huo didn't say. If I put you, a shameless person, in there, what if Liu Jing takes her anger out on me and doesn't care about me anymore?
It's your own business if you want to kill yourself, but you can't just harm others. It's not like Huo is the only capable person in the world. Can you please stop plucking the wool of such a sheep?
They were almost plucking all the wool out of him. Fortunately, Liu Jing was not stupid. Otherwise, how could he grow all the wool back?
Mr. Huo walked in directly. When Mr. Ling was about to go in, the security guard outside stopped him.
No one except those with identity verification can enter the exhibition. This is very strict, so Mr. Huo is not worried at all that Mr. Ling can still come in. Even if he wants to drill a hole, it is impossible because there are no rat holes here.
Not only did he fail to make any progress outside, but he also met some annoying people. Now Mr. Huo was in a bad mood and had no interest in going anywhere else. He just wanted to sleep, and when he woke up, it was time for dinner.
"Is he in a bad mood?"
Liu Liang glanced at Huo Lao's long face. What happened to him? Did someone take his good things?
"Shh..."
Old Wu put his finger on his lips.
"Master is very unhappy and Master is also very angry."
"kindness?"
Liu Jing blinked, "What's the matter?"
Old Wu pointed outside and said, "There's someone outside. The master won't let you know."
"Who is it?"
There are really very few people that Liu Liang doesn't want to see, and of course there are even fewer people who she dislikes. What kind of things did they do that were so infuriating that she disliked them so much? Hmm.
"The surname is Ling."
Old Wu put his fingers on his neck and wiped it again. The master almost fought with that person.
"Him?"
Did Liu Jing know who it was? She only knew of one family with the surname Ling. It wasn't the younger one, who should be living a life worse than death right now. So it was the older one who came.
The old ones do know how to find someone.
No, they wouldn't think that she did this, right?
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