Kong Wange is full of thorns, but Murong Ting is rarely angry, and his tone is a little helpless, saying, "It can't be blamed entirely. Who made you refuse to admit your identity? Are you not curious about what I'm looking for Chanyi to do

?”

Before Kong Wange could answer, Murong Ting whispered again: "My grandfather is sick."

Kong Wange was stunned: "Your grandpa?"

Murong Ting nodded.

Kong Wange was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "Why, what disease?"

Murong Ting shook his head: "No one knows what the reason is. I have found many doctors to see it, but I can't tell it. I just say that I am old and all organs have different degrees of failure, which is normal...

...”

"Impossible!" Kong Wange suddenly said, his tone firmly.

Five years ago, she met the old man when she married Murong Ting. At that time, he looked rosy and full of energy. At first glance, he was a body that could prolong his life. This is why she knew that Murong Ting was looking for him, but never thought about the old man.

.

How can multiple organ failure occur in just five years now?

"I know it's impossible," Murong Ting said depressedly: "But what can I do? The old man's diet has been screened, and he pays attention to the usual amount. Poisoning can basically be eliminated, but the old man's body has been in the past few years.

The situation is indeed getting worse every day, and it is not optimistic."

Kong Wange took a deep breath: "You should tell me about this earlier."

If she knew that the old man was sick, how could she care about whether she would be exposed?

"I didn't think at first that you were Cicada Yi."

If it weren't for the bottle of scar removal cream, he might be asking Chu Ning to find someone abroad now.

No matter what, he would not believe that the legendary master of traditional Chinese medicine would be Kong Wange.

Kong Wange was speechless for a moment.

That's right, he has always looked down on him. If he hadn't discovered the clues himself, he wouldn't believe him, afraid that she would come over and say she was Chanyi.

The night was getting deeper, and Kong Wange was not sure what time it was, but she felt her eyelids were heavy.

Murong Ting saw it and whispered: "You can lie down and sleep for a while."

Kong Wange came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I still have to look at the fire."

"I'll see."

Kong Wange glanced at him, saw his blood-colored lips and deep-sinking eyes, and sighed: "You are still sick, have a good rest. When it's dawn, we will leave."

Murong Ting didn't listen and wanted to hold on.

Seeing this, Kong Wange quickly moved to him: "Why are you so stubborn? Leave yourself well and don't ask for a fight!"

After these words, Murong Ting stopped moving.

Seeing that the cloth bandaged on his head was a little loose, Kong Wange reached out to tie it again.

Her movements were gentle, and Murong Ting was a little dazed for a moment.

When he was just unconscious, he actually had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to the time he was chased six years ago. He fell off the cliff and kowtowed, causing his eyes to be temporarily blind and was rescued by a girl.

They stayed together in Shaoyaoju for three months, and every time she applied medicine to him, she was as gentle as she...

"Kong Wange..." He spoke out unconsciously.

Kong Wange was slightly stunned: "Why, did you hurt you?"

Murong Ting came back to his senses: "No, I just thought of something else..."

He was so crazy.

The girl was clearly named Wen Yan, how could he confuse them together?

I let out a long sigh and unconsciously recalled the lonely tombstone in my mind.

He was found by his grandfather's people and forced him to leave Shaoyaoju. After he kept his eyes open, he sent countless people to the old place to find her, but in the end he had only the news of her death.

If she is still there...

Murong Ting unconsciously clenched the fist on his side and suppressed the emotions surging in his heart.

Kong Wange did not notice Murong Ting's strangeness.


Chapter completed!