Chapter 111: This sick spirit is so powerful

At the same time, the Yanjing Song family.

Old man Song was lying at the head of the bed, his whole body was full of instruments, playing a hanging bottle, his breath was stable, but there was still no sign of waking up, and the two white-clothed doctors were busy drawing blood and analyzing the condition.

The children of the Song family besieged the city, and their faces were full of sorrow.

"Second brother, did Song Ao do it, he killed Lao Cai and made the old man into a vegetative person, so ruthless!" Song Yi said.

"Big brother, have you found out who asked the hospital to notify us, that person must be Song Ao, and he must be arrested. Song Xin also said.

Song Ren squinted his eyes and didn't answer his younger siblings, but looked at the doctor and asked, "Doctor Bai, how is the old man's condition, is it possible to wake up!"

"Mr. Song, there may be a glimmer of hope for the surgery, but Mr. Song is too old to hold on, and he will definitely not be able to hold on, and he is not optimistic that he can only do this, and he can last for half a year at most. ”

Another young doctor said earnestly: "Mr. Song, to put it mildly, although the old man is alive, it is no different from dead, I suggest euthanasia!"

"Fart, you dare!" Song Xin was anxious when he heard this, and slapped the doctor in the face.

The little doctor was stunned by a slap, covered his face, and was very aggrieved.

He just came back from studying abroad, and he did it abroad, so he just made a suggestion.

Song Ren was thoughtful, neither agreeing nor objecting, and his expression was cloudy.

"Second brother, you have an idea, how to clean up Song Ao, you must not let him be free outside, you must catch him back as soon as possible!"

Song Yi was bent on catching Song Ao, and he didn't care about the old man's affairs at all.

Song Ren thought for a moment and replied: "The old man is unconscious, the news is out, other relatives are ready to move, catch Song Ao's matter, keep a low profile, and leave it to Song Qing to deal with, she is a girl, and her mind is more delicate." ”

Song Qing is the youngest daughter of Song Yi, one year younger than Song Li, a top student at Harvard University, with a strong business acumen, and is the leader of the second generation of the Song family.

"Okay, let Qing'er go, she knows Song Ao better, no matter where he is hiding, Qing'er will definitely be able to find him out. ”

Song Yi was the first to leave the room, and Song Xin seemed to want to say something and chased out.

When the two walked away, Song Ren walked to the head of the bed and asked, "Doctor Bai, is there really no other way?"

"Yes, Mr. Song, in fact, I also recommend euthanasia, after all, Mr. Song is close to a hundred years old, and there is no point in holding on. ”

"Got it, let me think about it. ”

Song Ren couldn't make up his mind, returned to the study, and smoked one cigarette after another.

Song Guang knocked on the door and came in and said, "Dad, I heard from the second uncle that he asked Qing'er to go to Los Angeles to find Song Ao, do you want to tell Qing'er the information I have." ”

"No, let her investigate by herself, tomorrow you go to Lawyer Yuan, be sure to let him relax, I want to know the content of the old man's will left on his side." ”

Qingshu Mansion.

Everyone held their breath, Song Li looked like a sick ghost, and he was several levels worse in size, and with one punch, he didn't die and lost half his life.

Zhou Muxue's frightened face was pale, and she didn't dare to look at it again.

Yun Changzhi's eyes widened, his heart was weak, he could only look at antiques, not kung fu.

Even Liu Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect Outback to suddenly change his goal and fight a sick ghost who was powerless.

With so many dignitaries watching, even if the Outback wins, it will be extremely disgraceful.

"Stop, Outback!"

The words fell, but it was too late, the Outback's fist had already arrived.

Everyone was not optimistic about Song Li, thinking that he was dead.

Young Master Lei was even more excited, and shouted: "Good job, kill this waste, Outback, don't be afraid, if anything happens, our Lei family will carry it!"

Only Song Li is not flustered.

As early as when he opened his mouth to point, he saw that the Outback's small movements, intentionally or unintentionally, moved closer to his side, clearly wanting to raid.

Seeing that the iron fist was approaching in an instant, Song Li suddenly squatted down, forced the sharp pain in his lungs, and punched the Aohu's left foot with all his strength.

The punch was not too powerful, but it was enough to shake the Outback, and its huge body could not support it, so it fell backwards.

Song Li made a move, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Xiaotian then arrived, and struck the arrogant in the temple with a swing leg.

Outback never dreamed that he would be defeated at the hands of Song Li, a sick ghost.

The audience was shocked, and everyone was stunned.

Although it was Yun Xiaotian who defeated the Outback in the end, everyone with a discerning eye knew that it was Song Li who really won him, and it was the sick ghost who had tuberculosis.

There was thunderous applause around, and everyone was cheering.

"It's amazing, how did he know that the Outback was going to sneak attack, the Outback is really shameless, and he actually attacked a sick ghost!"

"Do you think he is like Wang Yuyan, he doesn't know kung fu, but he has a unique vision!"

"God, I thought he was going to be killed!"

Everyone was gossiping and talking, Liu Qingshu's face was full of light, the Outback was his person, he didn't follow the rules, and he lost his face.

Yun Xiaotian won a complete victory, and finally looked at Song Li differently, although he was not very good, but this eyesight was something he didn't have.

Yun Xiaotian looked at Young Master Lei and sneered: "Dead fatty, what other tricks do you have, even if you use it, if I let you stand up and go out today, I won't be surnamed Yun." ”

Young Master Lei shuddered twice, and the fat all over his body was trembling.

"What do you want to do, I am a member of the Lei family, if you dare to touch me, my uncle will uproot your Yun family, and there will be no grass!"

The country of China is vast and rich, and there are countless wealthy families.

The Yun family is one of the best in Haicheng, but looking at the whole country, it is like a drop in the ocean, and it can't even rank in the top ten.

Yun Changzhi knew that the Lei family in the north, the lord of wealth.

Although the power is not as strong as the Yanjing Song family and the Nangong family in Nanhui, it is also a big family with a lot of spirit, ranking tenth in China.

"Xiaotian, that's enough, come here, we're here to participate in the auction, not to cause trouble, this matter is over. Yun Changzhi said.

Yun Xiaotian snorted and withdrew his fist.

Young Master Lei did not give up, and continued to taunt, like a clown jumping off the beam.

Liu Qingshu really couldn't stand it, he had never seen a stupid pig with such a low EQ, everyone had already counted it, and he dared to provoke.

The Lei family has three grandchildren, and Lei Ming is the stupidest, but he is a good fart at auction, and he is deeply liked by Mr. Lei, so he comes to every auction.

He leaned over to Lei Ming's ear and whispered a few words, Lei Ming's face softened, and then he walked into the hall with the young girl very unhappily.

Liu Qingsong finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everyone, there is a misunderstanding, please come in, the auction is about to start." ”

In the hall, it was already crowded and lively at this time.

The east side is full of buffets, and there is a huge stage on the north side, where a dozen bunny girls carry wine glasses, shuttling back and forth among the crowd.

Yun Xiaotian found a position close to the west and said, "Song Li, you are qualified to be my friend of Yun Xiaotian now, whoever dares to bully you in the future, just report my name!"

People who practice martial arts are happy, and they don't have so many fancy intestines.

Song Li likes Yun Xiaotian a lot, although this person is a little arrogant, but he is by no means the kind of villain who can play tricks.

While he was talking, the host took the stage and announced the official start of the auction.

The first lot is the common blue and white porcelain, although it is a few years old, but it is not a particularly valuable thing at first glance.

Everyone called for a price, and finally sold for 8 million.

Yun Changzhi looked at Song Li and asked, "Song Li, did you bring the bracelet?"

"Bring, Uncle Yun, what did you mean when you said you needed a ticket with enough weight. Song Li wondered.

"Song Li, the finale lot here is extremely precious, it can be said to be a priceless treasure, when you encounter an evenly matched opponent, the best way is to increase your chips, but don't worry, I will never let you suffer in vain. ”

In a short time, the host has sold more than a dozen lots, and soon it will be the finale of tonight, which is also the last lot.

An old man in his sixtieth year walked onto the stage with a cup in his hand.

The host stood aside and introduced: "Mr. Cai's ancestral home is Yanjing, his ancestors have been big officials, and what he has in his hands is a rare treasure, a very rare Ming Chenghua Doucai chicken bowl cup, the starting price, 20 million!"

The audience was shocked by the astonishing words, this is definitely a heavyweight lot.

At the auction in the United States last year, one was auctioned for 150 million.

And the one in front of me is in better condition.

The body of the cup is a family portrait of chickens, the rooster stands upright, and the hen takes the chicks to play and peck at food, the picture is vivid and full of fun.

"Twenty million!"

"Fifty million!"

Dignitaries and nobles have been bidding, and after a while, the bidding soared to 100 million, and there were fewer and fewer people bidding.

Yun Changzhi saw that the time was ripe and shouted, "One hundred and fifty million!"

As soon as the price came out, the audience was in an uproar, and no one bid again.

The host had an excited expression on his face, and was just about to knock on the table, Lei Ming waved his hand and shouted: "Hehe, just this little money, I want to win the chicken bowl cup, dreaming, I will pay 160 million!"

The Lei family is wealthy, and Yun Changzhi is not to be outdone.

The two kept bidding, and the chicken bowl cup soon soared to 250 million.

It's not a way to go on like this, Yun Changzhi asked for the bracelet, got up and said: "Mr. Cai, I will add this bracelet, a token of love given to his wife by Grand Duke Stefan of Moldova!"

As soon as the words fell, Lei Ming got up at the same time and took out a pair of notebooks.

"Mr. Cai, it's a coincidence, I also have a good thing here, Song Huizong's Lintang Huaisu Holy Mother's Post, please take a look!"

Song Li heard the post of Our Lady of Huaisu in the Lintang Dynasty, and his heart was shocked.

This is the longest cursive handscroll of Song Huizong in exile, which was owned by the European collector Henry in the early years, and later fell into the hands of his mentor Professor Manhattan, and has been hanging in his family's study, regarded as a treasure, how could it run into the hands of Young Master Lei.

Mr. Cai weighed again and again, and finally chose the copybook.

Yun Changzhi had a dejected expression on his face, his heart was half cold, Lei Ming was proud, walked up to Mr. Cai, and handed him the calligraphy in his hand.

At this moment, Song Li suddenly got up.

"Young Master Lei, you are brazen, despicable and indecent, and you actually deceived Mr. Cai with a fake Lintang Huaisu Holy Mother Post!"

When the words fell, the audience was shocked!