Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

After hearing the old man's words, Zhang Guangwu was the first to jump out.

"Dad, why does what you said sound so much like those vernacular novels I read?

They can even cut through bullets with a sword, why don't you say they can fly?"

Zhang Guangwu's words immediately awakened the other members of the Zhang family who were still immersed in the shocked atmosphere.

Then they all looked at Zhang Hongjun with suspicion.

Zhang Hongjun was still immersed in the sorrow of Zhang Sheng's death, but when he heard his youngest son's words, he couldn't help but tremble with anger...

"Old Four, don't interrupt me when I'm talking. Just because you haven't seen something doesn't mean it doesn't exist!

How could I forget what I saw with my own eyes?

And I’m not that old and blurry.”

After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Zhang Guangwu stopped talking immediately.

A group of people walked silently in the corridor of the hospital...

As they were walking, Zhang Guangwu suddenly moved to the side of Zhang Hongjun and said in a low voice...

"Dad, are the things you just said true?

Do you know if they can practice cultivation?"

Zhang Guangwu did not think of this question suddenly, but he had wanted to ask it for a long time.

After all, the vernacular novels he read all contained some content about spiritual practice.

Moreover, no matter whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, what they emphasize is that if one succeeds in practicing Taoism, one can ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

Zhang Hongjun, who was walking silently in front, couldn't help but roll his eyes at his youngest son when he heard his words.

"You are so smart, if I knew I could practice cultivation, would I still be so old now?

You have to know that those people were either young or middle-aged at that time.

I have asked my old leaders, and they are all extraordinary people who are here to help the leaders."

Hearing Zhang Hongjun's words, a seed was planted in Zhang Guangwu's heart...

I just don't know when this seed will sprout and grow.

After a while, everyone came to Zhang Sheng's medical ward.

At this time, the security personnel on both sides were still standing guard there dedicatedly.

After all, their section chief said that they should just act as invisible people today and just guard this door.

Zhang Hongjun and others didn't even look at the two members of the security department, but walked straight in.

After Zhang Hongjun and others entered the ward, Li Cui had also arrived here!

He had never been to the hospital, and had been thinking of coming over to greet Zhang Sheng the next day.

I didn't expect that just a few hours, or just one night, would lead to our separation forever!

"Sheng'er, Sheng'er, mom is here..."

Zhang Hongjun and Zhang Yanhong were originally immersed in the sad atmosphere, but Li Cui's voice brought them back to reality.

As for how sad the other members of the Zhang family were, there was no...

As the most dissolute person in the Zhang family, Zhang Sheng is not liked by others at all.

In the past, when other people saw him, they didn't even want to say hello.

If it weren’t for the fact that Zhang Sheng was also a member of the Zhang family, and that this time they were going to have a feast, they probably wouldn’t have come even if the old man asked them to!

When Li Cui stumbled into the ward, she immediately saw a human figure covered by a hospital quilt under the bed where everyone was gathered!

After seeing this scene and the expressions of everyone present, how could you, Li Cui, not know?

The person lying on the bed is his own son!

I immediately rushed over and burst into tears of grief...

Seeing Li Cui so sad, the wives of the other brothers in the Zhang family also came up to persuade her.

After all, it’s impossible for the mother to be here and cry while the aunts and uncles just watch from the sidelines…