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At this time, in front of Jiang Jingwei's bed, his grandfather Jiang Kunde, a hale and white man with white beard and hair, was looking at Jiang Jingwei lying unconscious on the bed with eyes full of love and regret. Standing respectfully behind him are Mr. Jiang's close confidant Sixth Uncle and Mr. Rong Nianzu, an old Chinese doctor known as the "God of Medicine" in Singapore, and this Mr. Rong has an expression on his face after a physical examination for Jiang Jingwei. Seriously explained to Mr. Jiang and Sixth Uncle.

"Then what do you mean? Is it possible for Wude's body to return to the same as before? Can he still pass on the blood of his parents?"

After hearing the only good news so far, Mr. Jiang asked Mr. Rong a little excitedly.

"Sigh. The young master's wind----fluid nature has caused the Yuanyang Qi in his body to be somewhat deficient, but this time, unfortunately, he met a woman with an extremely Yin physique, and took away the little Yuanyang Qi left in his body. Yang Qi has been completely consumed, and his reproductive function has been completely cut off."

Mr. Rong let out a long sigh, and told Mr. Jiang the real condition of Jiang Jingwei's body in a tactful tone.

"Oh my God. Zhihui, is this God really going to cut off your blood lineage? How can you explain to you under the Nine Springs? You meet."

After hearing the bad news, Mr. Jiang burst into tears, but at this moment, another servant of the Jiang family hurried in from the door and whispered to Uncle Liu.

"Sixth Uncle, Uncle and Second Master all rushed over after hearing the news, and are now clamoring in the front hall to hand over the young master to the Peng family and the Zhang family."

Before Sixth Uncle could answer, Jiang Kunde, who was crying, wiped away his tears and said angrily.

"These two bastards can't sit still now, you go and tell them, as long as I, Jiang Kunde, don't die for a day, I won't be able to move a hair even if he is the king of heaven."

"Patriarch, what Jiang Jingwei has done this time will definitely make Zhang Yongchang, who loves his daughter like his life, completely fall into madness. With Zhang Yongchang's temper, he will definitely not be able to swallow this breath. He will definitely ask the Jiang family to hand over the murderer and punish him. Punishment, but Mr. Jiang, who regards Jiang Jingwei as a treasure, will never agree to Zhang Yongchang's condition. When the time comes, our Peng family will add fire to them, and the two major forces will definitely fight. At that time Our Peng family can reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

In a secret place of the Peng family in the capital city, Peng Lingling was standing beside a kind-hearted old man, but in front of the old man stood a middle-aged man of standard build, with a respectful look on his face. He calmly analyzed the current situation to the old man and Peng Lingling.

"Wu Dekui, for the past 20 years, you didn't even dare to use your own surname, and you didn't even dare to recognize your relatives. You lurked into the Jiang family with humiliation, and made great contributions to the revival of our Peng family. If this time we can If you succeed in replacing the Jiang family as the number one family in Singapore, then I will personally decide to let your lineage become the direct line of our Peng family in recognition of your contribution."

This old man is also Peng Lingling's grandfather, Peng Xing, the current head of the Peng family. After listening to the middle-aged man's analysis, he personally made a promise to the middle-aged man with a look of appreciation.