An Ruoxue's eyes were clear, as if she had just woken up from a big dream.

She looked at the two of them and seemed to be smiling, but the corners of her eyes were already wet.

Song Zheng knew An Ruoxue's illness better than anyone else.

The conclusion given by the consultation in the Chinese hospital is that current medical technology has no solution.

Over the years, An Ruoxue has been depressed and in extreme pain.

The reason why I take the toxins from the Rebirth Organization is actually not to indulge in addiction, but to relieve pain.

Most of the time, she was confused, immersed in her own world, crying and laughing.

There is only a small amount of time to stay awake.

However, even when you are most awake, it is not as good as this moment.

At this moment, she was completely like a normal person.

How is this possible?

Song Zheng was struck by lightning, his eyes full of shock.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

Didn't Ren Kuang lie?

Did he really cure An Ruoxue?

If it is true, it is not an exaggeration to call this method divine!

"Ruoxue, can you let me help you diagnose your pulse?"

Song Zheng took a deep breath to suppress his inner excitement.

"Of course it's no problem, I'm completely awake now."

An Ruoxueluoluo's generous way.

Song Ya's eyes turned red, she stepped forward and hugged her mother, sobbing.

"Mom, are you really awake?"

An Ruoxue patted her daughter on the shoulder and said softly: "Wake up, really wake up."

"For the past 20 years, I have felt like I was living in hell, surrounded by darkness."

"But suddenly, all the darkness disappeared, and there was light before my eyes."

"Daughter, your boyfriend is not bad. Mom likes it."

Song Ya was quite happy at first.

Suddenly I heard the last sentence and almost jumped up.

"Mom, you misunderstood, she is not my boyfriend."

An Ruoxue frowned and said, "No? Such an outstanding boy, why don't you pay close attention?"

"Why don't you get it back to me quickly?"

Song Ya said angrily: "Mom, what are you talking about? I, the eldest daughter of the Song family, am so shameless?"

Song Zheng coughed and said, "Ruoxue, this is not urgent. Let me check your pulse first to confirm your condition."

An Ruoxue smiled reservedly: "Thank you, uncle."

After some diagnosis, Song Zheng's face became increasingly ugly.

Song Ya said worriedly: "Second Grandpa, how is the situation?"

Song Zheng let go of his hand and his eyes changed for a while.

Song Ya was shocked: "Is Ren Kuang a liar?"

Song Zhengdao: "No, I am convinced."

He suddenly felt frustrated: "I have been studying medical skills for decades, but I am not as good as a young boy. It is really shameful."

"Ya'er, no matter what, you must take me with you when you go to school."

Song Ya opened her mouth wide, and it took a while before she closed it.

"Second Grandpa, what do you mean? Is my mother's illness really cured?"

Song Zhengdao: "Of course, Ruoxue's pulse is stable and strong now. It is definitely more normal than a normal person."

"If I hadn't checked her pulse yesterday, I wouldn't have believed that a person could change so much."

"Ren Kuang is a man of God."

"I have to apologize to him personally."

Song Ya looked a little embarrassed.

"Second Grandpa, I think it's better to forget it. Ren Kuang is such a person. He is so careless that he doesn't care."

Song Zheng shouted: "Song Ya, do you think you can talk like that?"

"He has helped us so much, shouldn't he say thank you?"

An Ruoxue also said: "Xiaoya, my mother has no ability to repay him. You must take my place and repay the kindness well."

"Isn't this kid much stronger than Ren Feng?"

Song Zheng laughed and said, "Fortunately, I didn't agree to Ren Feng's marriage proposal, otherwise it would have been embarrassing."

Song Ya said angrily: "Stop talking, I don't know how to get married. If anyone forces me, I will run away from home."

When she thought of Ren Kuang's passion, she couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

Other than that, this guy is actually quite suitable.

Ren Kuang walked not far from Song Mansion and was about to take a taxi when a stretched Rolls-Royce drove up slowly and stopped beside him.

The car door opened and two masters of steel bar repair came out.

These two people are nothing more than bodyguards.

The two stood in front of the car door and respectfully opened the boss's door.

An old man stepped out.

The old man is about fifty years old and has a strong aura.

As his eyelids opened and closed, there was a hint of domineering air.

He first swept over Ren Kuang like a hawk, and then showed a trace of kindness.

"Are you crazy about Ren?"

The old man spoke, with indescribable pride in his voice.

Ren Kuang's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Yes, I am Ren Kuang. What do you have to say?"

"You don't have to be so polite. In fact, we are a family."

"My name is Mu Tianhe, you should call me uncle."

The old man said with a smile.

It seems that it is a very honorable thing to be his nephew.

"uncle?"

Ren Kuang frowned.

No one else knew this old man.

"Yes, he is so good. He is indeed Sister Fanxing's good son. He has half the blood of my Mu family."

"After all these years, it's time to recognize our ancestors and return to our clan."

"The Ren family doesn't recognize you, but our Mu family does."

As Ren Tianhe said this, he actually wanted to show off the grace of an elder and reached out to pat Ren Kuang on the shoulder.

Ren Kuang calmly took two steps back.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

"I only have one uncle, his name is Jiang Yuntian."

Ren Tianhe was stunned.

The veins in my temples jumped a few times.

"Ren Kuang, you didn't go home often when you were a child, and I was always working hard outside, so you rarely saw me."

"But I promise, I'm definitely not a liar."

Before Ren Kuang could say anything, a girl in her twenties came down from the other side.

Her makeup is exquisite and her eyes are haughty.
To be continued...