"I know!" Qingwan smiled sly: "I just want to hear my grandfather say it again. Is it exactly the same when I listen to it twice? Because I'm afraid my grandfather is coaxing me!"

"Haha, you little girl!"

The old voice burst into laughter with a hearty voice.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng, who was lying on the bed, struggled to sit up.

What I saw in front of me was a very quaint thatched house.

Simple and old decoration.

It seems to be back to ancient times.

On the other side, the old and the young were also shocked by Ye Cheng who suddenly sat up.

He looked over in surprise.

This old man and his son seem to be in his sixties.

But he still had a bright look and was very energetic. He didn't look like he was in his sixties.

However, the coughing sounds from time to time will reveal the fact that he is old.

Next to the old man was a pretty girl with a simple dress.

This girl is like a fairy in a painting.

The clothes fluttered.

Although the clothes are not that luxurious, the appearance alone is enough to make people look at it more often.

Even Ye Cheng.

Even Ye Cheng's heart was only his wife Liu Zhaoqing.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Even a little foolish.

But these few glances made the girl's face turn red.

"Ph, shameless!"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and hid behind her grandfather.

Avoid Ye Cheng's gaze.

Ye Cheng was also suddenly awakened by the other party's words.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

What's going on?

I was actually staring at the girl like a voluptuous disciple.

It's indeed a bit too much!

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Ye Cheng hurriedly apologized.

Struggling to get out of bed.

But in fact, it was already amazing that he could sit up, and it was impossible to get out of bed.

As soon as he moved, the severe pain from inside his body made him tremble all over.

"Young man, lie down quickly. Your current situation is not suitable for you to do these things!"

The old man coughed and walked to Yecheng's bedside.

Then he stroked Ye Cheng's forehead with his hands.

Immediately, Ye Cheng felt that a trace of spiritual power from the old man's hand was transmitted into his own body.

Under instinctive vigilance, Ye Cheng wanted to activate the power of his body to block it.

But now, he can't do all this.

He could only let the old man's spiritual consciousness wander inside his body.

"hiss!"

The old man finally took a breath.

He looked at Ye Cheng with some surprise.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Is it this shameless guy going to die?"

If you should say it, this girl named Qingwan looks fairy-like, but what she says is vicious and cruel.

He actually died in Zhuye City.

However, this is no wonder Qingwan.

Who made Ye Cheng stare at her with the obscene gaze as soon as he woke up?

No matter who it was, Ye Cheng would be a little unhappy to see it like this!

"He won't die yet."

The old man shook his head and said, "If you hope he dies so much, don't save him from the beginning!"

"Why should I save him!"

"Who wants to save him!"

Qingwan blushed, threw down this sentence, and ran away directly.

"Where am I..." Ye Cheng asked in a weak voice.

When he just sat up, he hadn't found that his body was so seriously injured.
Chapter completed!