shock!The vase in the entertainment industry was reborn to become a god of learning

Chapter 265 Descendants
Hidden disease?

Mei Qingdai's eyes widened, unable to recover from the shock of this information.

What hidden diseases can men have? Doctor Leng almost made it clear.

When Mei Qingdai saw Yu Fuce, whose face was filled with anger and embarrassment, she felt that all the Chinese medicine she had drank in the past ten years had turned into a bitter taste in her mouth.

There is pain that cannot be expressed.

"Bang!" Yufuce kicked the potted plant next to the armchair. The potted plant, half a man's height, rolled around on the ground, hit a pillar and broke into two pieces.

The ground is covered with broken leaves.

"Bastard!"

While Mei Qingdai was frightened, Yu Fuce looked at her with sinister eyes.

That's not the way a husband looks at his wife.

It’s the way you look at your enemy.

It contains a deep warning.

Mei Qingdai opened her mouth, "Ace..."

"If any rumors get out, you should know the consequences."

Mei Qingdai was about to cry. What could she say? Doesn’t she want to lose face?
After Yufuce warned her, he turned around and left.

After the person walked away, the strong sense of oppression gradually dissipated. Mei Qingdai fell into the chair, clutching the armrests with both hands, and blue veins popped out on the back of her white hands.

The maid walked in cautiously and knelt down to clean up the mess on the floor.

Mei Qingdai suddenly thought of the old magic stick she met at the foot of Cicada Temple.

The longevity of an old man will hinder his descendants.

These seven words kept swirling in Mei Qingdai's mind, like a curse.

"Pah!" She flinched like a frightened bird.

It turned out that she accidentally swept the porcelain cup on the coffee table to the ground.

She didn't know whether it was her great-aunt who lived too long and had fewer descendants, or whether the Yu family had committed too many sins and had no descendants.

Either way she couldn't accept it.

She had to think of a way...

Mei Qingdai took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Go see grandma."

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As soon as Mei Qingdai stepped into the courtyard, she heard the sound of a tea cup being thrown from the living room, and broken porcelain pieces splashed out from the crack in the door, which was enough to show that the perpetrator was filled with anger that had nowhere to vent.

Mei Qingdai tugged her lips, a hint of ridicule flashed across her eyes, and the next moment she put on a sad expression and walked in with small steps.

"grandmother……."

As expected of her background as an opera singer, her graceful and graceful figure and poignant voice left no one moved.

Mei Luge was sitting in the main seat. Before she could calm down the ugly expression on her face, her old orange peel-like face was covered with clouds, which was more terrifying than a ghost movie.

Mei Qingdai's heart tightened, a somewhat unnatural expression appeared on her face, and she lowered her head sadly.

"Grandma, I really don't know what to do..."

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." Mei Luge howled.

Mei Qingdai thought to herself, the old woman was still very angry, and her head drooped lower and lower.

"Grandma, I always thought it was my own problem. How many Chinese medicines have I taken over the years? But I just found out today from Divine Doctor Leng that the problem is with A Ce..."

"Shut up." Mei Luge's voice was sinister and vicious.

Mei Qingdai's knees softened and she kneeled on the ground subconsciously.

"Grandma, if my sister-in-law finds out that I can't give birth to a child, I won't have the dignity to stay in the Yu family any longer. I might as well divorce A Ce now and go back to the Mei family to save myself from being ridiculed by my sister-in-law in the future..."

"The matter is not as serious as you think. Now that medical technology is becoming more and more advanced, there are many ways." Mei Qingdai raised her head suddenly, with a flash of hope in her eyes.

"Grandma, what do you mean..."

"The ground is cold, get up first."

Zhu Qing came over and helped Mei Qingdai up.

Mei Luge said slowly: "There is an international research institute for infertility, with a success rate of more than 70%. I have sent someone your information and are doing the final evaluation. You and Ah I plan to pack up and go abroad soon.”

Mei Qingdai felt nervous, her grandmother had already prepared a plan.

Over the years, she has tried many times in private, but the results have not worked. She even aborted a formed male fetus. Is foreign technology better?
She felt that there was essentially a problem with the Yu family's feng shui. If it was not solved, no matter how advanced the technology, she would not be able to keep the child.

What's more, in the end, she was always the one who suffered the most. She tortured her in every possible way, and she couldn't keep the child without talking about it, so she tortured her body first.

But her grandmother had already said this, and she didn’t dare to refuse, so she could only agree first.

Try harder, and if it doesn't work, think of other solutions.

"Okay, let's go back first. I'll send someone to notify you after booking the flight."

Mei Luge rubbed her forehead, looking tired.

"Grandma, you also need to take good care of yourself. I'm going back first and will come see you tomorrow."

Mei Qingdai retreated.

When the footsteps faded away, Mei Luge suddenly coughed violently.

Han Yue hurriedly walked over with a spittoon and patted Mei Luge on the back to comfort her.

Mei Luge spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, took the tea handed over by Zhu Qing, and took a sip, feeling like she was alive.

"Old madam, your cough is getting worse."

Mei Luge was thinking about another thing; "Have you found out the identity of the person who took the purple lingzhi away?"

Han Yue lowered her voice and said, "He is the young master of the Mei Fei family."

Mei Luge narrowed her eyes, "Why are they here to join in the fun?"

"Old madam, the Mei Fei family should not be underestimated in the world. The young master is especially arrogant and domineering. Let's..."

"This is the country of China, not Seranda. Are we, the Yu family, still afraid of him? I want to give a message to the Jing family and the Xiang family. No matter what method they use, my old lady wants that purple ganoderma."

"Yes, old lady."

Mei Luge took a sip of tea, put the tea cup back, and leaned against the pillow to catch her breath.

The next generation of the Yu family has not yet been found, and she must live.

Han Yue walked a few steps and suddenly thought of something. She turned around and said, "Old madam, there is a situation in the Leng family."

Mei Luge raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with the fir trees?"

"Mr. Leng will hold a recognition banquet in half a month."

Mei Luge sat up straighter: "He is going to adopt a grandson from his side?"

Old Man Leng was even worse than she was, and he finally felt a little more comfortable.

"He is a young man about the same age as Miss Ruohuan. He has the arrogance of the Leng family. He must have been adopted from a side branch."

The Leng family, like the Gu family, is a large family that has flourished for thousands of years, with numerous branches scattered throughout the country.

Although the Yu family is powerful, their background is completely incomparable with these big families.

"Hahaha, the old man finally gave in to reality. I will send you a backup gift when the time comes."

When Han Yue was about to leave, Mei Luge stopped her: "Wait a minute."

Mei Luge pondered for a moment: "Let Ruohuan go in person."

Han Yue was stunned, and instantly understood what the old lady meant, thinking that ginger is still hotter when she is old.

Mei Luge leaned comfortably on the pillow, hoping that the new heir to the Leng family would not be like that smooth old man.