stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

Then I called Lu Zhenhua and explained the situation.

Contrary to Lu Zeming's expectations, Lu Zhenhua, who was so anxious to hear Wu Mei's scratches before, was extraordinarily calm this time, "Are you still alive?"

Lu Zeming was stunned, took the phone away, carefully looked at the phone number on it, and confirmed that he did not make a mistake, and that he had indeed called his own father, so he hummed inexplicably, "Dad , won't you take a look?"

Lu Zhenhua sounded very impatient, "No, I have something else to do, so hang up first!"

See Wu Mei and Lu Zefang?
Heh, the two of them got to this point, didn't they ask for it?
He said it all, don't make fun of yourself anymore, these two people don't know what to do, they insisted on going to the hospital to try their luck, now it's alright, luck has happened, it's just bad luck in eight lifetimes!
Listening to the blind voice coming from the phone, Lu Zeming doubted his life. Why did things become like this?
From the day Lu Zechuan disappeared, his parents and sister tried to replace him and occupy the property of the Lu Group, but he did nothing and let his family gossip...

Is he innocent?

In a way, no.

Witnessing family members make mistakes without doing anything is actually condoning mistakes and being accomplices!

Lu Zeming laughed at himself, and silently stood beside Wu Mei's bed.

Even if Wu Mei was terribly wrong, Wu Mei was his mother after all, so he couldn't watch his mother suffer and ignore her!
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After Lu Zechuan returned to Lu's house, he began to think about getting engaged to Xia Mian.

It was the first engagement, Lu Zechuan didn't have much experience, so he thought about it and called Fu Jingtian.

Fu Jingtian was also warm-hearted. As soon as he heard that Lu Zechuan planned to get engaged to Xia Mian, he immediately began to actively advise on what kind of gift should be given to the woman for the engagement, how much gift money, how much dowry...

Lu Zechuan listened carefully, fearing that he would miss a word and treat the girl on his heart slowly.

At the same time, Xia Mian went back to Song's villa, and she didn't see Xia Mian for a week, Song Juan began to fidget when she couldn't see Xia Mian for a moment, and when she saw Xia Mian enter the door, her hanging heart finally returned to her stomach.

"Mianmian, you're back!" Song Juan let out a long breath and smiled softly, "Are you hungry? Mom made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and boiled fish. I'll go and warm them up for you." It's hot!"

Song Juan stood up and went to the kitchen.

Xia Mian sat on the sofa, looking at Song Juan's busy figure through the frosted glass in the kitchen, her heart was filled with happiness and softness.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be cared about and missed by others.

At the same time, in Ji's family, Ji Hua, who had been tortured by his ancestors for a whole week, finally fell asleep with peace of mind after receiving the charm of summer sleep.

Not long after falling asleep, Ji Hua's ancestor found him again.

This time, Ji Hua didn't run away again, but kept shouting to his ancestors as Xia Mian told him, "Go to Ji Ling, go to Ji Ling!! Go to Ji Ling!!!"

Before, Ji Hua still thought about the relationship between brother and sister, but the Ji family's suffering these few times had something to do with Ji Ling, an unlucky child, and Ji Hua also had a little resentment towards Ji Ling.

The ancestors of the Ji family who were chasing Ji Hua stopped.

He has been chasing Ji Hua for so many days, and today is the first time he can hear the younger generation shouting at him.

Looking for Ji Ling?
Did Ji Ling take what belonged to me?
The old ancestor was also a neat person, so he immediately let Ji Hua go and went to find Ji Ling.

Ever since he came back from the cemetery last time, Ji Ling's body has been very weak, and he has been in the room to raise him, sleeping for eighteen hours in 24 hours.

It was much easier for the ancestors to find Ji Ling than Ji Hua.

Ji Ling was sleeping soundly, but the ancestor suddenly jumped into her dream, chasing her and asking her to return the things.

Although Ji Ling was dreaming, he was almost scared to pee, and ran around rolling and crawling.

The ancestors of the Ji family kept chasing after him, and when Ji Ling was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, something finally fell from Ji Ling's body.

The old ancestor was overjoyed when he saw that thing, rushed over and picked it up.

Ji Ling was so frightened that he didn't dare to look back to see what the ancestor had picked up.

It was dark again, and Ji Ling fell into a deep sleep again.

***
On the third day after Xia Mian came back from the Taoist world, the three brothers Ji Changlong, Ji Changxing, and Ji Changfa came to the door together and respectfully invited Xia Mian to Ji's house to help Ji Chenggong heal his legs.

Helping Ji Chenggong to heal his legs was what Xia Mian promised early in the morning. Xia Mian simply tidied up, talked to Song Juan, and went out.

Seeing Xia Mian again, Ji Chenggong was even more excited than meeting his ancestors!
"Miss Xia!" Ji Chenggong was about to stand up with his hands on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, but unfortunately, the effect of Xia Mian's previous treatment had disappeared, and Ji Chenggong had exhausted all his strength and still could not stand up.

"Mr. Ji, don't worry." Xia Mian smiled, signaling to Ji Chenggong to be safe and not to be impatient.

Ji Chenggong laughed at himself, "Miss Xia laughed."

He had been in a wheelchair for so many years, and now he heard that he hoped to be able to stand up, he was inevitably overexcited.

"Understandable." Xia Mian said calmly, "Let me see how well the old man's legs are growing now."

Saying that, Xia Mian bent down slightly, and tapped on the knees of Ji Chenggong's legs, "Do you feel it?"

Ji Chenggong shook his head, "No."

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, "What about here?"

Xia Mian tapped on the side of Ji Chenggong's calf again.

Ji Chenggong still shook his head slightly.

Xia Mian did not continue to knock, but took out an acupuncture bag, "Mr. Ji, find a place to lie down, so that I can perform acupuncture."

The three brothers Ji Changlong, Ji Changfa, and Ji Changxing hurried forward to help Ji Chenggong lie on the sofa.

As soon as Ji Chenggong lay down, Xia Mian unfolded the acupuncture bag on the coffee table, slowly pulled out the silver needle, and said casually, "Mr. Ji, take it easy."

Ji Chenggong hummed, but his nerves were still tense.

His leg has been useless for so many years, and now there is finally hope of recovery, how can he really relax?

"Mr. Ji is resting well recently?" Xia Mian chatted with Ji Chenggong, and gently pressed the needle on Knee Yangguan, Yanglingquan, Heding, Ashi points...

As Xia Mian's silver needles were twisted into the acupuncture points little by little, a hot current flowed into Ji Chenggong's legs.

Ji Chenggong only felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and his numb legs gradually became conscious.

Ji Chenggong's face was filled with joy, "Yes, I feel it!"

Ji Changlong, Ji Changfa, and Ji Changxing were also happy for Ji Chenggong, and looked at Xia Mian with even more admiration.

How did this young girl do it? !

Obviously, they took their father to see Chinese medicine and acupuncture before, but it didn't work at all!
Why did my father feel it so quickly when Xia Mian's needle went in?