Urban Supreme Son-in-law

"What does this have to do with me, and why do you ask me to do this and that? Since childhood, you have said whether you have taken care of me once. Now you need me to achieve a marriage, and you need to pretend to show yours. I’m so affectionate, so you call me? Ha ha, sister? Grandpa? I’m sorry I don’t even know you."

Meng Meng's voice choked again.

Meng Qian seemed to want to say something more, but she opened her mouth and finally closed her mouth. Their outside voice was a bit loud. An old and weak voice came from the room, coughing and saying intermittently. .

"Cici, forget it... then forget it."

Ye Shengling sighed when he heard this, walked slowly to Meng Meng's side, and said to her, holding up her face.

"Mengmeng, a person has a long life. It doesn't matter if the things you have done are good or not, but the most important thing is not to let yourself be left with regrets in the future. Even if you have hatred, you don't necessarily have this hatred. The mind will go on forever. In many cases, many things have nothing to do with good or bad. I won’t say more about you, but I hope you still think clearly and don’t let today’s things become your regrets in the future."

Ye Bingxin's crying voice became louder again, and then he plunged directly into Ye Shengling's chest, sobbing loudly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I understand what you think. When I was at your house before, I told you already, you believe me, I will protect you."

Ye Shengling smiled at Meng Meng and said, then nodded to Meng Qian, and took Meng Meng's hand into the room.

This room is quite simple, the decoration inside is very simple, even a little plain, but the windows in the room are very spacious and huge, which can have a panoramic view of the outside scenery.

There was a huge rocking chair in front of the window, and an old man with white hair was sitting on it. After Meng Qian came in, she came to the old man and whispered.

"Grandpa, Ye Shengling is here."

After speaking, she thought that the rocking chair turned to Ye Shengling.

The first time Ye Shengling saw it, his pupils shrank. This is an extremely old, even a little dry face. More than a month ago, Meng Qiyong's complexion was not very good, but he still kept it. He had the temperament that a superior person should have, but in just a short time, he has actually become this look.

He looked extremely thin, and his whole body seemed to have no extra flesh or two except for the skeleton and skin, and because of the shrinkage of the skeleton, there was no problem in saying that he had become a corpse now.

The light in this room itself is rather dim. Looking at it from the perspective of the backlight, Ye Shengling can only see Meng Qiyong’s face and even the eyeballs have sunken in, as if there are only two black holes left. The final appearance is actually like this, which is really embarrassing.

Meng Meng was already very nervous. At this time, she hugged Ye Shengling's hand tightly in fear. She didn't know what kind of mood she was in. She actually didn't feel much fear, perhaps because That blood thicker than water family affection might be because Ye Shengling was right beside him.

Meng Qiyong looked at Ye Shengling, his eyes were very hollow, as if he didn't know what he was looking at, he suddenly raised one hand weakly and said in a very weak voice.

"Come on, you are finally here, Mengmeng, come and let me see if you are okay."

Meng Meng hesitated for a moment, then walked forward again and stood in front of Meng Qiyong. Meng Qiyong stretched out his hand and held it indiscriminately in the air, without touching Meng Meng for several times.

Only then did Meng Qian quickly grab Meng Meng's hand and put it in his hand, and then said again.

"Meng Meng is here."

She looked at Meng Meng and explained in a low voice.

"Grandpa, he can't see it anymore."

Meng Meng was originally a little scared and wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he heard him say this, she was taken aback for a while, looking at this relative who was really about to leave, even if she had more resentment in her heart. She couldn't mention it anymore.

Meng Qiyong seemed to know Meng Meng's hostility towards him, and sighed as he put down Meng Meng's hand.

"You and your mother are really alike, like my daughter, both have this kind of spirituality."

He suddenly said to Meng Qian again.

"Cici, give me the medicine."

"Ah? Grandpa, the doctor said that the side effects of this medicine are too great, and it will be very bad if you continue to use it."

Meng Qian said quickly.

"It doesn't matter, give it to me!"

Meng Qiyong's words at this time were already very weak, but his tone was still full of majesty. Although Meng Qian still hesitated, she finally took out a bottle, took out a pill, and handed it to Meng Qiyong. He personally gave Meng Qiyong an injection.

This *** does have a considerable effect. In less than a few minutes, Meng Qiyong, who was still a corpse just now, seemed to regain his blood in an instant, and his breathing and blood became smooth again. , Even his empty eyes seemed to flash, but he could see it again.

Even Ye Shengling was a little amazed at the magic of this medicine, but he probably knew that this thing was called a life-renewing needle, it was really not something to wait for, just a needle might cost tens of millions.

Ye Shengling’s medical skills are more effective than this kind of life extension needles, but at this time it is no longer useful for Mr. Meng. His situation at this time is not a problem of physical illness, but physical function has reached a kind of death. the edge of.

Ye Shengling is not able to cure his illness, but his body is no longer allowed to support his life. He does not have the body of a cultivator. As an ordinary person, when his body is used to its limit, his life will naturally come to an end. Ye Shengling was able to maintain his life, but there was no way.

Meng Qiyong waved his hand, and then said.

"Cici, Meng Meng, you two go outside first, I want to say something to Xiao Ye."

Although Meng Qian was very worried about Meng Qiyong’s physical condition, she also knew that the person she wanted most to see in Meng Qiyong’s last moments was actually Ye Shengling, so she had to answer, and then took Meng Meng out to go outside. .

I have to say that the medicine just now is really effective. After taking the medicine, Meng Qiyong has not looked like a patient at all, and basically returned to normal. It feels like just an ordinary old man, and voice movements can also be restored. It's normal.