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"It was an accident. I'm fine, aren't I? I'll be fine in a few days. Third brother, why aren't you wearing black clothes today? I suddenly don't recognize you anymore." Feng Lang changed the subject with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Li Jingcheng looked at Wen Ya and found that the look she gave the three children in the incubator was one of helplessness and relief.

Li Jingcheng turned to look at Feng Lang and asked, "Master, your hair turned white because of Miaomiao and the children, right?"

Feng Lang blinked and replied with a smile: "How could that be? I was still in the Taoist temple when Miaomiao gave birth. If I was here at the time, I would definitely not let Miaomiao suffer so much."

He went on to explain, "I'm so far away from her, how could it be related to her? I just did it accidentally when I went back to cast a spell." After saying that, he laughed.

"That's for ordinary people. Are you an ordinary person?" Mu Shen rolled his eyes at him.

Feng Lang sighed helplessly and said, "Third Senior Brother, why do you talk so much today?"

"Teacher Wen, can you tell us what's going on?" Zhang Jie asked Wen Ya with a serious face.

Wen Ya glanced at Feng Lang who was sitting next to her and nodded slightly: "Okay."

However, Feng Lang waved his hand hastily to stop him, saying, "No, Seventh Senior Brother, I don't want Miao Miao to feel guilty and blame herself for this matter."

"I feel sorry for my junior sister Miaomiao, but you are also my junior brother! Even though we are more partial to Miaomiao most of the time, we will never sit back and watch you die." Zhang Jie comforted Feng Lang, his eyes full of concern.

At this time, Wen Ya continued, "Your Senior Brother Qing has already told us that Miaomiao is your benefactor, and Li Jingcheng's fate is exactly the opposite of yours."

"If he is willing to help you, maybe it will be able to change your fate of being short of money. After all, this is what Li Jingcheng owes you. So, you don't have to feel embarrassed or ashamed about it."

He looked at Feng Lang tenderly, his eyes revealing deep understanding and support.

Neither Li Jingcheng nor anyone else present looked at Feng Lang in disbelief.

They all knew Feng Lang's abilities, and that he was a man of real ability, so it was conceivable that the price he paid was definitely not small.

"Miao Miao's delivery shouldn't have been smooth. If it had been smooth, Feng Lang's hair wouldn't have turned white." Wen Ya looked at Li Jingcheng and said.

Li Jingcheng nodded: "She had a premature birth due to a fall. The first two children were fine, but when she gave birth to Xiaobao, she had a difficult delivery and almost lost him."

Wen Ya frowned. "I heard Feng Lang say that he went back to the Taoist temple after giving you acupuncture treatment. I started to doubt it because according to Xiao Ba's personality, he would definitely wait until Miao Miao gave birth safely. But he actually went back to the mountain on an unspecified day. I guessed that something might happen to Miao Miao."

Li Jingcheng sighed: "Yes, the situation was very critical at the time."

Wen Ya's eyes darkened. "He used a forbidden technique, and the price was his lifespan. His lifespan was long. He said he could live to be a hundred years old, and the price was thirty years of lifespan each time. He is only thirty now, and he has used thirty years, so he only has forty years left."

Li Jingcheng didn't expect the price to be this high. No amount of money could make it back to Feng Lang.

"What do you want me to do?" Li Jingcheng looked at Wen Ya and asked.

Jiang Lin also restrained his expression, "How can I help?"

Zhou Yi and Zhang Jie stepped forward and said, "We can help you, too. Just let us know if you need anything."

They looked at Feng Lang with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

"It's very simple. You use his name to donate money for charity. You can say that he is protected by you. Let's put it this way. After his life span was reduced, his body became weaker and his lack of money became more and more serious. He can't have more than ten dollars a day now. The more you donate, the higher the improvement will be."

"I donated to him and tried it. I donated one million and raised ten dollars. Now he can only use ten dollars, and it can only be used on the same day. This is what I tried later."

"But if we donate money, it should last longer, and the amount can be increased. We brothers look rich, but we don't have much money. We donate money to him every day. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get the 100 yuan a day quota before."

Wen Ya felt embarrassed to say this because she was short of money.

"Can you donate money in his name? We brothers are worried that we won't be able to support him because he doesn't dare to marry or have children." Wen Ya said with some embarrassment.

Mu Shen was straightforward. "Your family is the richest. You can earn the money you donated every minute when you go to work. Donate one million a month. It's enough as long as he doesn't starve to death. Help him, and help me too. The clothes I'm wearing were bought for me by Wen Ya. I'm out of money."

Feng Lang blushed.

Li Jingcheng, who originally thought that he would have to pay a huge price, was stunned for a moment. The others were also embarrassed, as it seemed not difficult.

"How much of the one million can he use?" Li Jingcheng looked at them and asked.

"Ours is ten yuan, and yours should be at least double that to twenty yuan. He wears clothes from his senior brother for free, and he wears my shoes. He just needs to have something to eat. He said before that he can eat for a day with ten yuan." Mu Shen thought for a while and said.

"I lived on ten dollars a day, and was left with nothing but skin and bones after a month. Later, I was treated as a refugee and sent to an adoption home by the police. I went to take him back." Wen Ya said helplessly, holding her forehead with her hand.

Li Jingcheng looked at Feng Lang and was speechless. "I will donate 5 million to you every month. If it's not enough, just tell me. I don't have much else, but I still have a lot of money."

"And you know my home. You can come anytime. You are always welcome." Li Jingcheng looked at Feng Lang and said.

"Okay, but remember not to let the money pass through Miaomiao's hands. If she donates her money to me, I will really be left with nothing." Feng Lang looked at him and said.

"What's going on? You talk as if Miaomiao can only suck your blood. She can't be nice to you." Jiang Lin was very confused.

Feng Lang shook his head, "How can you not be nice to me? If Miao Miao is not nice to me, I won't be willing to exchange thirty years of my life for hers."

"My sister and I are friends for life and death, the kind who would risk our lives to protect each other. But I owe Miaomiao this reckless behavior. If I try to take away her wealth again, then my wealth will be ruined." Feng Lang looked at them and said.

"It's true. Miaomiao saved him three times. Now he has saved Miaomiao and the child, and he has only repaid her twice. There is one more time to pay her back." Wen Ya didn't understand, but it was just what people call cause and effect.