The head of the Su family said sincerely: "Master Jiang, I am sorry to bother you so much. I would like to ask you to save my child. If you can save my child, I am willing to give you half of my wealth as a thank you."

Jiang Hanyan's heart skipped a beat, and she barely managed to calm down with great effort. The Su family, which was about the same wealth as the Li family, must have at least tens of billions of dollars, right? No, she had to stay calm.

"Let's go check on Mr. Su first. I can't guarantee anything right now, but I have something to say first. You can't hide anything about Mr. Su. You must tell me the truth."

"Of course, I will tell you what Master Jiang wants to ask truthfully." The head of the Su family said hurriedly.

Jiang Hanyan looked at Li Baisui. After all, he was the one who agreed to it first. Li Baisui immediately said, "My business is not urgent. Give Li Mingzhi first."

After all, he won't die for a while, but Su Liming may die at any time.

Patriarch Su said gratefully, "Thank you, Baisui."

"You're welcome. Li Ming and I are friends." Li Baisui smiled. The Li family and the Su family are old friends, but both families are unlucky. No one knows which god they offended.

Young Master Su was in danger, so Jiang Hanyan did not delay and followed the head of the Su family to the Su family. Lu Chen naturally followed, as well as the extremely curious Li Baisui. When Jiang Hanyan saw the Su family's luxury RV, she was particularly calm. After all, she had seen the world.

The Su family manor is just as large and imposing as the Li family's, but the Su family's decoration is low-key and luxurious, more like a family with a rich heritage. The Li family's manor is magnificent, even the drinking cups are made of gold, showing luxury everywhere, and the style is completely different.

"My child will rest here, Master Jiang, please."

The head of the Su family led them to the quietest place in the manor. Jiang Hanyan secretly looked at the Su Manor, her brows becoming more and more furrowed. There was something wrong with this manor.

"Mr. Su, your house must be a hundred years old, right?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"One hundred and fifty years." The head of the Su family replied.

In fact, the Su's Manor was not so big at the beginning. It was just a small house. At that time, the ancestors of the Su family fled here during the war. They made some money from business and bought land and built houses. After that, the Su family's business grew bigger and bigger, and they expanded on the original main house, gradually forming the current Su's Manor.

Jiang Hanyan looked thoughtful. She probably knew why the Su family only had daughters, but she still had to confirm it.

"Uncle Su, your house is so cool. It's so strange. We are both at the foot of the mountain, but your house is much cooler than mine." Li Baisui couldn't help but say.

When he was a child, he liked to go to Su's house to play the most because it was naturally cool and more comfortable than being in an air-conditioned room.

"My house was designed by a master from China. It is cool even without wind." The head of the Su family was very proud. His house was the first of its kind even in China.

"No wonder, China is really a country with so many masters and profound cultural heritage." Li Baisui sighed, thousands of years of civilization is not an exaggeration, any one of them can be studied by foreigners for a lifetime.

Young Master Su's room is very big and the coolest. It is very comfortable even without turning on the air conditioner. The head of the Su family loves his son very much and gives his son the most comfortable residence. Jiang Hanyan looked around the room, then looked at Young Master Su on the bed, and shook her head secretly.

Fortunately, she came, otherwise Mr. Su would have had a hard time surviving ten days.

The love that the head of the Su family had for his son also indirectly caused his son's death.

Mr. Su was lying on the bed, dying. His face was pale and his body was emaciated. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked like a skeleton, lying there quietly.

But Master Su's body was not at peace.

Jiang Hanyan could feel that there was a fierce battle in his body, with two souls fighting for this body, and this situation must have lasted for quite a long time, so Master Su had a strange disease that made him sometimes conscious and sometimes unconscious.

Now Young Master Su is in a coma, only because his soul power is too weak and he can no longer keep his body awake. Coma is also a means of self-protection, but if he is not rescued, Young Master Su will sleep forever.

Of course, the other soul will also disappear from then on.

In fact, if Young Master Su had not lived in this room, he would not have fallen into coma so quickly. Although Jiang Hanyan did not know Young Master Su, she was sure that he must be a strong-willed person, just like Zhou Yubai. Such a person could still make great achievements even if he was not the heir to the Su family.

"There is another person with him." Lu Chen also felt something was wrong and said it in Shanghai dialect.

Patriarch Su didn't understand, but Li Baisui did. His eyes flickered, and he took a few steps towards Jiang Hanyan, asking stealthily, "Master Jiang, has Li Ming been possessed by something dirty?"

What’s amazing is that this guy actually speaks Shanghai dialect. Although it has a strong plastic smell, it is still rare.

"I guess so." Jiang Hanyan nodded.

Li Baisui hugged his arms exaggeratedly and looked around. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt cold and there was a cold wind on his back, which made his hair stand on end.

Now he didn't feel comfortable at the Su's house at all. It was so gloomy. His own home was more comfortable.

The head of the Su family didn't understand what they were saying, and asked anxiously: "Master Jiang, can my son still be saved?"

"Yes."

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Jiang Hanyan was very straightforward. Mr. Su’s situation was not troublesome, but the Su family’s troubles were a bit troublesome.

The head of the Su family was overjoyed, bowed deeply, and said with tears of gratitude: "If Master Jiang can save my son, Su will definitely reward him handsomely."

"Don't give me half of my fortune. I can't afford it. Just give me 100 million and I'll save your son."

Jiang Hanyan did not ask for more. The Su family was worth hundreds of billions, and Su Liming was the only heir. One hundred million was really cheap, but she could not ask for more. People in their line of work were most afraid of cause and effect. They had to pay what they were owed. If they asked for more, they would owe cause and effect, and would have trouble in the future.

"Master Jiang is too polite. As long as you can save my son, I am willing to offer..." Patriarch Su felt that 100 million was too little. He wanted to give more, but Jiang Hanyan interrupted him, "Just 100 million. I don't want more."

If she continued talking, it would be hard for her to control herself. After all, it was tens of billions, and she had to work very hard to suppress her greed. If the head of the Su family kept nagging, she was afraid that she would lose her composure.

Jiang Hanyan cast several evil-breaking talismans, and the soul that was fighting with Master Su for the body shrank back into the corner of its body in fear. In her eyes, it was just a transparent little person, trembling with fear.

Young Master Su's soul got a respite and his breathing became stronger, but he was still unconscious.

Jiang Hanyan took out a qi-replenishing pill, added spiritual spring water into it, and fed it to Master Su. The pill melted in his mouth, and the medicine slid down his throat. The spiritual energy penetrated into every part of his body, just like the rejuvenating water of Guanyin Bodhisattva, nourishing Master Su's exhausted body.

"Li Ming looks much better."

Li Baisui cried out in surprise. Young Master Su's pale complexion became visibly rosy, and his chest rose and fell more vigorously. The head of the Su family cried with joy. This time he had found the right person, and his son could be saved.

"Master Jiang, when will Li Ming wake up?" asked the head of the Su family hopefully.

"He can't wake up for the time being. Excuse me for being frank, but there must be something wrong with the origin of Mr. Su's heart." Jiang Hanyan's tone was not very good. She died unjustly while competing with Mr. Su for his soul's body, so she was unwilling to accept it.

To be continued tomorrow