Yunshan Mingwu: "Master, you, Miss Ying and Uncle Wen also have tickets for the afternoon. They are not on the same flight as Zhong Manhua, so they will not run into each other."

"Well, I'll pick her up." Fu Yunshen stood up, "Here in Shanghai, watch her carefully."

Mr. Zhong used to be in the Imperial Capital, but now that he has finally come back, he doesn't want to go.

When people grow old and their fallen leaves return to their roots, they always have to return to their homeland.

Fortunately, Zhong Manhua still has some conscience and has no intention of doing anything to Mr. Zhong.

Yunshan clasped his fists in salute again and went down.

**

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin packed everything.

Mr. Zhong came to the Wen family to see her off, somewhat reluctantly: "I will come back often to see you in the future. You have your home here too."

Ying Zijin chuckled: "I know, grandpa."

"Grandpa Zhong." On the side, Fu Yunshen stood lazily with one hand in his pocket, "We will be back next year during the Chinese New Year."

"Smelly boy." Mr. Zhong raised his hand and slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder. His eyes were red, "You two, you two, have really eaten me to the core."

I gave him back a cart of snacks and robbed him of one of his granddaughters.

What a bargain.

Fu Yunshen just smiled and said nothing.

"Now that you are all so good, Old Man Fu can rest assured in heaven." Mr. Zhong sighed and asked, "When will you get engaged?"

Fu Yun tilted his head deeply and looked at the girl, his peach blossom eyes curled up.

Ying Zijin reminded him: "Grandpa, I'm only eighteen."

"What's wrong with eighteen?" Mr. Zhong glared, "Several of them have decided on their age. You are already eighteen, so you can get married abroad."

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and murmured: "I forgot, you still have a baby kiss, what a coincidence."

Fu Yun's eyelashes twitched, and he was a little surprised: "Baby kiss?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhong murmured, "Before you were born, your grandfather and I discussed this matter, but we ended up drinking and forgot about it. Now I suddenly remembered it. This memory is really worthy of memorization.

Don’t remember.”

Speaking of which, this matter happened when he and Mr. Fu were having a fight when they were drinking. They had nothing to bet on, so they brought up the baby to have a kiss.

Unexpectedly, it finally happened.

"Oh, forget it, let's not discuss this anymore." Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "Anyway, you should get engaged as soon as possible, and it must not be later than when Zijin graduates from university. Otherwise, I tell you, there are many people waiting for this kid.

Just trying to rob someone."

He had heard that there were more than a dozen football team members in Qingzhi who all liked his granddaughter.

"Yes, I know." Fu Yunshen looked casual and took the girl's hand, "It still depends on whether Yaoyao is happy or not. I can't ask for anything more."

Ying Zijin didn't speak, but he didn't let go either.

Mr. Zhong was very happy: "Then please give me some help. I can be a witness when the time comes."

The three of them got into the car, Wen Fengmian sat in front, and Yunshan drove.

Both of them could not squint their eyes, and their ears would never hear anything they shouldn't hear.

After being silent for a long time, Fu Yunshen said slowly: "I thought -"

Ying Zijin leaned against the car window and yawned: "What do you think you are?"

"I thought Grandpa Zhong would beat me up, but I didn't expect that he would urge me to get married." Fu Yunshen said thoughtfully, "So, what do you think?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him: "I've only been talking for a month, and it's not enough."

"We can talk more." Fu Yun smiled deeply and suddenly repeated the three words Mr. Zhong said, "Dear baby."

Ying Zijin raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Fu Yunshen opened his hand and put her hand on his palm: "It means you have been mine since you were a child."

very nice.

Fortunately for him.

**

The next day.

Imperial Capital.

After Mr. Nie knew that Ying Zijin wanted to treat Xiu Yu, he specially set aside a private hospital.

"You have been injured for five years." Ying Zijin checked Xiu Yu and frowned slightly, "Some of the muscles have atrophied and the bones are still broken. Didn't it hurt at the time?"

She saw that Xiu Yu was injured at the time, but she didn't check it so she didn't know how serious the injury was.

Xiu Yu whispered: "At that time, I gave up on myself and thought about dying, so I didn't seek medical treatment. I also cut my wrists and took sleeping pills. I almost collapsed mentally. I didn't feel any pain at that time."

The injury on her hand was sustained while racing.

The Xiu family has a racing team that participates in international competitions in exchange for deals with international families.

This aspect is quite different from the Nie family and the Mu family.

However, this racing team does not allow direct members to enter, so Xiuyu just went to have fun.

Her racing skills were indeed good and she even outperformed the captain of the racing team. The entire racing team praised her endlessly.

But later, she had a car accident while racing.

Although he was rescued in the end, the root of the disease was irreversible.

Daily activities are possible, but high-intensity competitions are not possible. I can only play amateur racing and boxing occasionally.

Of course, since Xiu Yu and Ling Mianxi knew each other, they could go to the ancient medical world for treatment.

According to ancient medicine, it is the real flesh and white bones of living and dead people, and this minor injury is not a big deal.

But she didn't.

Because it was the same month that Xiu Yu's father, Xiu Shaoning, disappeared.

Later, her mother also reached the terminal stage of cancer and passed away.

Not long after, Mr. Xiu brought Xiu Yan back, made the Xiu family's mother sit in the position of the Xiu family's mistress, and made Xiu Yan's younger brother the heir.

Xiu Yu was disheartened and left the Xiu family and never went back.

That year, she was fifteen years old.

Not everyone can bear so much.

"My aunt kept urging me to go back, saying that repairing the family is my father's hard work and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders." Xiu Yu looked at his hands, "I felt that I was useless at the time, and I hated my father for a while without knowing the truth.

I have been staying in Shanghai."

"Why is it useless?" Ying Zijin said calmly and picked up a golden needle, "You can race cars and box. You have also helped many people. You are better than you think."

Before Xiu Yu could be moved, a needle was inserted into her acupuncture point.

"Dad Ying, it hurts." Xiu Yu hissed, almost bursting into tears, "Be gentle, please be gentle, I am a patient, please take care of me."

"It's very light." Ying Zijin lowered his head and continued to inject needles, raising his eyebrows, "Ask him, when I treated him, he should have woken up from the pain."

Xiu Yu quietly raised his head and looked at the happy dog ​​sitting in the corner playing games. He felt instantly happy: "Then I'm balanced."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

An hour later, Ying Zijin pulled out the needle and asked Xiu Yu to take a few more pills.

"It's really fast." Xiu Yu waved his hand, "It seems to be healed."

"Well, let's give it another two days." Ying Zijin nodded, "Just in case."

Xiu Yu nodded.

Jiang Ran put away the game console, wasted no time, and patted his chest: "Remember to call me when you go back to Xiu's house. My father and I will support you."

No matter how strong the Xiu family is, can they compare with the Ling family in the ancient martial arts world?

It's easy to scare old man Xiu to death.

**

night.

The first hospital.

Under the doctor's treatment, Ying Zhenting finally regained consciousness.

He has been in the hospital for almost a month, but his health has not improved, but has deteriorated even more.

"Dad, you'd better calm down your mood." Ying Tianlu wiped Ying Zhenting's body and warned him, "With this disease of yours, your mood is very important."
To be continued...