Saying such words is a sin that deserves death.

"Don't be here in Moji, hurry back to your room!"

Zhou Guifang urged.

"You all go, I want to be alone."

Liu Zhaoqing said.

"Did you hear it? My daughter also told you to get out of here as soon as possible. The dog can't spit out ivory, hurry up..."

Zhou Guifang pushed Liu He.

"I'm talking about you two, mom, you can leave too!"

Liu Zhaoqing said crying.

"I... OK, okay, mom, you OK, you OK, Ye Cheng will definitely not have anything to do. He is so powerful and he is a big boss, so something can't happen!"

Zhou Guifang comforted her.

"Yes, nothing will happen."

Liu He then added, and then the two hurriedly left, leaving Liu Zhaoqing alone in the living room.

Liu Zhaoqing's eyes were red with tears.

She took out her cell phone again and called Ye Cheng without believing in evil.

Still unable to answer.

"Yecheng, where are you and what is your situation? I am very worried..."

Liu Zhaoqing threw her cell phone aside, and her tears could no longer be stopped, as if she had broken a dam.

Where?

Where is this?

Ye Cheng didn't know either.

He seemed to have slept for a long time.

It seems to be that long as a thousand years.

The sea has been destroyed.

It also seems like I just sleep for a second.

A brief second.

A blink of an eye.

Time seems to be in Yecheng, a mess that happened.

It's hard to tell if it's a second, or a thousand years.

"Grandpa, this person is wearing a very strange dress, but the fabric of the clothes is really good, much better than ours!"

A crisp sound rang in Ye Cheng's ears.

And in his tone, he was full of envy of Ye Cheng's clothes.

It's ridiculous to think it's really.

Before, Ye Cheng's clothes were all objects of mocking.

Say what a shabby dress.

This was the first time Ye Cheng heard someone praise his clothes for being good.

This made Ye Cheng feel funny.

"Ahem..."

Immediately, under a violent cough, an old sound rang out next to me.

I heard the old voice saying, "Qingwan, don't touch him, he is seriously injured now and needs rest."

"Oh, I get it, grandpa."

The girl, known as Qingwan, seemed a little disappointed and left Ye Cheng.

"This kid is really lucky. Although the internal organs in his body have different damages, they have not damaged the most basic heart meridians."

"I can barely keep this breath."

"But whether you can wake up depends on his own luck!"

As the old voice spoke, he started coughing again.

"Ahem..."

"Grandpa, I'll get you medicine."

"Haha, no Qingwan is needed." Cang said with a smile: "Your grandpa's condition has been a chronic disease for so many years. It cannot be cured by taking medicine."

It is obvious that this old voice is also a person with considerable attainments in medical skills.

Through simple observation and inference.

You can know how Ye Cheng was injured.

But my cough cannot be cured.

This really fits that sentence.

Doctors cannot treat themselves.

"Grandpa, when will he wake up?"

"Ha, why did you ask again!" Cang Lao said with helplessness, but also pity: "I just said that whether you can wake up or when you wake up depends entirely on him!"

"Don't ask me all the time, okay?"
Chapter completed!