Yun Shan understood. "Young Master, you, Miss Ying, and Uncle Wen are also on this afternoon's flight. You're not on the same flight as Zhong Manhua, so you won't meet her."
"Okay, I'll pick her up." Fu Yunshen stood up. "Keep a close eye on Hu City."
Old Mr. Zhong used to live in the capital. Now that he was back, he didn't want to go back.
When one was old, they had to go back to their hometown.
Fortunately, Zhong Manhua still had some conscience and didn't want to do anything to Old Mr. Zhong.
Yun Shan cupped his fists and bowed again before leaving.
**
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin finished packing.
Old Mr. Zhong came to the Wen Family to see her off. He was reluctant to part with her. "Come back often. You have a home here."
Ying Zijin chuckled. "I know, Grandpa."
"Grandpa Zhong." Fu Yunshen stood beside him lazily with one hand in his pocket. "We'll be back for the New Year next year."
"You little brat." Old Master Zhong raised his hand and slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder. His eyes were red. "You two, grandfather and grandson, you've really eaten me up."
They had even given him a car full of snacks and taken away his granddaughter.
What a good deal.
Fu Yunshen just smiled and didn't say anything.
"Now that you're all doing well, Old Mr. Fu can rest assured." Old Mr. Zhong sighed and asked, "When are you getting engaged?"
Fu Yunshen tilted his head and looked at the girl. His beautiful eyes were curved.
Ying Zijin reminded him. "Grandpa, I'm only 18 years old."
"So what?" Old Mr. Zhong glared at her. "Some of them got engaged when they were a few years old. You're already 18 years old. You can get married abroad."
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and muttered, "I forgot that you two were engaged when you were a child. What a coincidence."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes twitched. He was also a little surprised. "An arranged marriage?"
"Yes." Old Master Zhong muttered, "Before you were born, your grandfather and I discussed this matter. However, in the end, we drank and forgot about it. I suddenly remembered it again. This memory, you really don't remember what you should remember."
Speaking of this matter, it was because he and Master Fu were having a drinking contest. There was nothing left to bet, so he brought up the matter of the betrothal.
Who would have thought that it would actually succeed in the end?
"Sigh, forget it. Let's not talk about this anymore." Old Mr. Zhong waved his hand. "Anyway, you should get engaged as soon as possible. It can't be later than Zijin's graduation. Otherwise, I'll tell you, kid, there are many people waiting to snatch her away."
He had heard that there were more than ten football players in Qing Zhi who liked his granddaughter.
"Yes, I know." Fu Yunshen's expression was relaxed. He took the girl's hand. "It still depends on whether Yaoyao is willing or not. I can't ask for more."
Ying Zijin didn't say anything, but she didn't let go of his hand.
Old Mr. Zhong was very happy. "Then do your best. When the time comes, I can be the witness."
The three of them got into the car. Wen Fengmian sat in the front, and Yunshan drove.
The two of them looked straight ahead, and their ears definitely wouldn't hear anything that they shouldn't.
After a long silence, Fu Yunshen said unhurriedly, "I thought —"
Ying Zijin leaned against the car window and yawned. "What did you think?"
"I thought that Grandpa Zhong would beat me up. I didn't expect that he would urge me to get married." Fu Yunshen looked thoughtful. "So, what do you think?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him. "I've only been dating for a month. It's not enough."
"We can talk again." Fu Yunshen chuckled. Suddenly, he repeated the three words that Old Mr. Zhong said. "Arranged marriage when we were children."
Ying Zijin looked up. "Yes?"
Fu Yunshen opened his hand and put her hand in his palm. "It means that you've been mine since you were young."
That was great.
He was lucky to get it.
**
The next day.
The capital.
After Old Master Nie knew that Ying Zijin was going to treat Xiu Yu, he specially cleared out a private hospital.
"You've been injured for five years." Ying Zijin checked Xiu Yu and frowned slightly. "Some of your muscles have atrophied, and your bones are broken. Didn't it hurt?"
She could tell that Xiu Yu was injured at that 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 and wanted to die, so I didn't go for treatment. I even cut my wrist and took sleeping pills. I was on the verge of a mental breakdown, but I didn't feel any pain at that time."
She had injured her hand during a car race.
The Xiu family had a racing team that would participate in international competitions in exchange for deals with international families.
This was very different from Family Mu of the Nie family.
However, this racing team didn't allow direct descendants to enter, so Xiu Yu was just there for fun.
Her racing skills were indeed good, and she even beat the captain of the racing team. The entire racing team praised her.
But later, she had a car accident during a car race.
Although she was rescued in the end, her hand had an irreversible injury.
She could do daily activities, but it was impossible for her to compete in high-intensity races. She could only occasionally play amateur racing and boxing.
Of course, Xiu Yu and Ling Mianxi knew each other, so she could go for treatment in the field of ancient medicine.
The field of ancient medicine was truly capable of reviving the dead, so this kind of small injury was nothing.
But she didn't.
Because in the same month, Xiu Yu's father, Xiu Shaoning, disappeared.
After that, her mother passed away due to terminal cancer.
Not long after, Father Xiu brought Xiu Yan back and let her mother sit in the position of the head of the Xiu family. He also appointed Xiu Yan's younger brother as the heir.
Xiu Yu was disheartened. She left the Xiu family and never went back.
That year, she was 15 years old.
Not everyone could bear so much.
"Aunt kept persuading me to go back. She said that the Xiu family was also father's painstaking effort, so it couldn't fall into the hands of outsiders." Xiu Yu looked at her hand. "At that time, I felt that I was useless and didn't know the truth. I hated my father for a while, so I stayed in Hu City."
"How are you useless?" Ying Zijin said indifferently and picked up a gold needle. "You know how to race, you know how to box, and you've helped many people. You're better than you think."
Before Xiu Yu could feel touched, the needle was inserted into her acupoint.
"Papa YIng, it hurts." Xiu Yu hissed and almost burst into tears. "Gently, let's be gentle. I'm a patient. Please take care of me."
"It's very gentle." Ying Zijin lowered her head and continued inserting the needle. She raised her eyebrows. "Ask him. When I was treating him, he should have woken up from the pain."
Xiu Yu looked up and saw the happy puppy sitting in the corner playing games. She was instantly in a good mood. "Then I feel better."
Jiang Ran: "…"
Why was he always the one getting hurt?
An hour later, Ying Zijin pulled out the needle and let Xiu Yu take a few pills.
"You're really fast." Xiu Yu waved her hand. "I think I'm better now."
"Yes. Let's wait for another two days." Ying Zijin nodded. "Just in case."
Xiu Yu nodded.
Jiang Ran put away the game console and patted his chest casually. "Remember to call me when you go back to the Xiu family. Our father and I will support you."
No matter how strong the Xiu family was, how could they compare with the Ling family in the ancient martial arts world?
It was a light punishment to scare Old Master Xiu to death.
**
At night.
At the First Hospital.
Ying Zhenting finally woke up under the doctor's treatment.
He had been in the hospital for almost a month, but his body did not get better. Instead, it deteriorated even more.
"Dad, you'd better calm down." Ying Tianlu wiped Ying Zhenting's body and said, "Your mood is very important for your illness."
Ying Zhenting's face was sallow, and his voice was hoarse. "Have you done a match?"
"Yes, we've done it, including all the relatives of Family Ying. None of them are suitable," Ying Tianlu said lightly. "Mine is not suitable either."
Ying Zhenting was desperate when he heard this.
He was in the prime of his life, and he had great ambitions in his heart. He wanted to lead Family Ying into the social circle in the capital.
But how could he fulfill his wish when he was so sick?
The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the angrier he became.
He had always paid attention to his diet and slept well. Why did his metabolism suddenly have problems?
Ying Zhenting was puzzled and wanted to struggle. "What about the hospital? Is there no liver donor?"
Without a suitable liver donor, he could only wait for death.
Ying Tianlu shook his head. "No. The difference between the number of people waiting for a liver donor and the number of people donating is too big."
"Did your sister do it too?" At this moment, Ying Zhenting seemed to have thought of something. He supported himself on the bed and sat up. "Let her do it."
"Dad, are you crazy too?" Ying Tianlu was so angry that he laughed. "Zijin's blood type is special. It is impossible for her to be a match. This is common knowledge. Do you still want her to do it?"
"I'm not talking about her," Ying Zhenting gritted his teeth. "I'm talking about Xiao Xuan. Let Xiao Xuan do the matching."
Ying Tianlu paused and slowly raised his head. The expression in his eyes changed. "Dad, who are you talking about?"
----- Digression —
See you at five.
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