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MTL - If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die-Chapter 87
When I heard the voice of my grandfather, the nightingale quickly stood up and shouted: "Grandpa."
The night dad and the night mom also said hello to him, and soon Dad asked: "Does this have anything to do with it?"
The night father was in good health. Both the night dad and the night mom knew that they were shocked. When the medical report was in hand, it was really only an incredible emotion.
Diabetes, high blood pressure, atherosclerosis, cervical lumbar protrusion, gout... These geriatric diseases can be controlled by current medical conditions, but if you want to cure them, it is a fantasy.
At the age of the night, there are a lot of complications, and the perennial medication has caused a great burden on the kidneys...
Straightforward, saying that medicine can be raised, the father can live for many years, but it is really painful and very painful.
But now... these big and small problems are gone, although the body of the old man is still aging, but there is no such trivial illness.
Before that, no one could figure out what was going on, but now... they found the source.
The night said: "Yes, life points can be used by my close relatives and can be exchanged for their health."
The old man just listened to the corner, so he kept up with the idea. He asked: "Can this life point not be used for Ren Jing's life?"
The nightingale explained this like this.
After listening to the three people in the audience, they all looked at each other... I really don’t know how to describe it.
The night dad summed up: "You have a car accident, and you are resurrected. It is the child of Renjing who gave you the life. After you come over, you need to keep doing the task to Renjing, and get this life... life. You must give Renjing one day, the rest can be used for you, or you can kneel down and use it for your loved ones?"
The nocturnal nodded: "Yes, that's it."
The night mother asked again: "What is the mission? Is it difficult to do?"
The nightingale blushes red and whispers: "It's not difficult... it's the subconscious of Renjing."
The night mother didn't know that there was a pot of dog food in front. When she rushed up, she asked, "What is it? Do you need a mother to help? Mom is worried."
The nightingale stuttered and said: "It's really simple... like... like a kiss, a hug, a scene, a flower, and what he sent."
Night family ternary: "..."
Although it is difficult to believe, but with the testimony of the father's body, they also have to believe.
Once I believe it... I accepted Renjing in minutes.
How can I not accept? What is a man? There is an individual who can die for his son without hesitation. Such kindness is really nothing to report.
What's more, the son also likes him, so two people who are so sympathetic, what reason is there to object?
The night old man sighed: "Renjing is a good boy."
As soon as the big parents opened their mouths, Ren Jingke really ushered in the real spring.
The nightingale was relieved and I was very happy.
After all, the old man is a father. He grabbed another key point: "Is that accident really an accident?"
The nightingale is sitting straight, the back is tight, and both hands are punching.
In the whole incident, the only place he lied was to conceal the nightingale.
There are Xinghai brothers, and the nightingale will surely be brought to justice. When he is arrested, Grandpa will certainly know that there will be an impact at that time. There is no need to know that the nightingale wants to kill him.
The nightingale is not good at acting, the most obvious is probably his close relatives.
His expression came out and almost exposed everything.
The night dad asked in a hurry: "What happened? Is someone deliberate?"
The old man looked at the nightingale, and his voice was full of exhaustion: "Is it... night?"
The nightingale panicked, and he tried to make himself play, but...
The old man’s tough body was a lot of trouble in this moment. He sat on the sofa and sighed: "I am not good..."
When I saw him at night, my heart would not be so good.
The old man asked again: "I was in poor health at the time. You are afraid that I can't stand it, so I just got down and right?
"You are this kid..." Father raised his hand and his secretary took out a piece of information.
The night dad and the night mom took it, and the nightingale also got a copy.
He glanced quickly... and he knew what was going on.
Xinghaige started quickly, and the nightingale has been investigated. He has also collected strong evidence. He has been arrested and the verdict is down... is life imprisonment.
The nightingale contacted the father and wanted him to save him.
The old man lost his health, or else he could really be mad at the scene!
How could he save the night? Smuggling, drug trafficking, murder and murder... It’s not enough to die for a hundred nights!
The old man is only angry with himself for two years without asking the world, so that he can be left unscrupulous and do this bad thing!
Yu Xinghai personally came to find the father, detailed the situation, and also showed that this matter has nothing to do with the night family, is the personal behavior of the nightingale.
The night father still made compensation, and he donated all the shares he held.
Yu Xinghai said that it was unnecessary. The night father said: "The child does not teach, the father has." He has responsibility, he really has responsibility.
Yu Xinghai’s word is not mentioned in the night, it is a commitment.
But the night father is really smart, although the nightingale this guy should be slashed, but it really does not disturb Yu Xinghai.
He actually went out in person and could only say that there are other reasons for this.
He instantly thought of the nightingale, the investigation, the truth.
The nightingale actually wants to kill the nightingale!
The old man said to the nightingale: "It is not good for grandfather..."
The nightingale was so distressed that he quickly said, "How can you blame Grandpa? This has nothing to do with Grandpa...this..."
The old man seemed to be a lot older: "If you don't have a scene, you will die... It's all bad for me, it's all bad for me!" In a word, he had tears in his eyes.
The nightingale hugged him all at once, and even said: "Don't say this, don't think so, or I am not careful, I..."
The night dad and the night mom also came back to taste.
Dead... that is death...
Can you imagine?
There is no place, the nightingale is dead a month ago.
Their only child, the child who went to the heart, died...
How is this home? How are they still alive?
Ren Jing saved the nightingale and saved them.
The emotions at this time are really difficult to stabilize, even the night father and the night dad can't control.
I don't dare to think about it, just think about the appearance of the abyss of hell.
The nightingale was really distressed, and he choked: "It’s okay, it’s okay... I’m fine, we’re all good.”
Yes, it’s all good.
The nightmare did not come.
It took a long time for the family to calm down.
The night mom looked at the sky: "It’s almost time to eat... Hey, let’s bring Renjing, we..."
The nightingale quickly said: "I have to ask you to help me."
Everyone did not respond.
The nightingale had to explain a bit, and he chose to take advantage of the scene.
Everyone suddenly figured it out, yes... how to look at it is better, Renjing is hard enough, he deserves a better life.
The nightingale was shy again: "You don't accept too fast... we are coming slowly..."
Night dad night mom said Alexander.
The nightingale said again: "Nothing, I will not bring him back in a short time, then wait, I will bring him back when the time is almost up, and you will accept him slowly."
The night mother's mother-in-law loves to burst, and asks again and again: "How long? Next week?"
Nightingale: "..."
The night dad calmly said: "How come next month?"
The nightingale is crying and laughing: "... at least half a year!"
Night Mom said: "Half-year? You two children can have a good life? Who will cook for you? You can't eat outside all day, it's not good for your health!"
Nightingale: "..." is broken, there is a terrible hunch.