Chapter 679: Wei Xinghua Checkmate!

"There is a kind of chewing tongue, so you don't stand up and admit it?

Li Furong was angry, walking back and forth, staring at everyone with his hands on his hips, his eyes were red, and he obviously had a posture of fighting for his life.

The three major enemies in life, the slave of the country, the hatred of killing the father, and the hatred of taking the wife.

Although his wife was not taken away, it was much more than the hatred of taking his wife, and how could he not be angry in his heart.

At this moment, the old and new hatreds that have been accumulated in his heart for many years have erupted at one time, and he can't wait to find out the person who chews the root of his tongue, sleep on his skin, scrape his bones, draw his tendons, drink his blood, and eat his flesh!

In this way, it is enough to vent the anger in his heart!

This uproar, the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but be a little embarrassing.

Wei Dejuan is still a woman after all, she doesn't have such a big face, she stomps her feet hatefully, knowing that she can't find this person today, so she can only snort coldly and shake her head away.

A few elders, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

And at this moment, I heard a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

"Stop arguing, y'all!"

I saw a girl with a delicate figure and a little jasper running in at the door.

At this moment, the girl's tone was full of anxiety.

Qin Tianchen turned his head to take a look, and saw that the girl was wearing a ponytail, without makeup, but she did not lose her color.

The figure is very good, and between the runs, the body is slightly undulating, which looks a little spectacular.

Hearing the voice, everyone hurriedly looked back.

After seeing this girl, everyone frowned, but no one dared not listen to her.

This girl is none other than Wei Xinghua's granddaughter, Wei Dejun's daughter, Wei Zihan.

In the entire Wei family, no one in the old man looks down on her, but he likes her.

Therefore, Wei Xinghua is not dead, and everyone does not dare to be too rude in front of her.

"Uncle, don't be impatient, Dad, Third Uncle...... Grandpa is going to die!" Wei Zihan said with worry and anxiety in his voice.

As soon as she came in, she didn't know what was going on, but she was arguing about the position of the head of the family again, and when she saw her uncle Li Furong's face flushed, she hurriedly comforted her, and then looked at the two brothers, Wei Dejun and Wei Dewen.

Wei Dejun and Wei Dewen glanced at each other, frowning, and a trace of worry appeared on their faces.

In the end, he is still his own son, how can there be no feelings in his heart?

A flash of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and the two followed Wei Zihan away one after another.

Wei Dewen did not forget Qin Tianchen and the Hong sisters, he hesitated for a moment and brought them directly, and Qin Tianchen also intended to go to see who Wei Xinghua was, so he happily went together.

Wei Zihan was not in the mood to take care of these trivial matters too much, during this time she directly went through the procedures for suspension and guarded her grandfather at home.

In the entire Wei family, only Wei Zihan is the one who really feels sorry for Old Man Wei's body.

If she hadn't been insisting, I was afraid that Old Man Wei would have died a long time ago.

When the others heard that something was wrong, their faces also changed, and they began to communicate secretly.

A few elders didn't bother to talk to them, so they separated the crowd and followed.

At the back of the crowd, only Li Furong, who was flushed, stood there with a stiff face, his eyes flashing with resentment, unwillingness, and viciousness.

His little thing in normal times could be a big deal.

But at this moment, it coincides with the change of the head of the family, and Old Man Wei's life is dying, and his business is not a matter.

Even if his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, he hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to ask anyone, so he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly, and then leave here lonely.

He knew that he would completely become the laughing stock of the Wei family in the future, so what face would he have in front of everyone?

In Li Furong's heart, all thoughts are lost!

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Four or five minutes later, Wei Zihan took a group of people, including Qin Tianchen, and rushed to the back mountain, Wei Xinghua's residence.

The entire Donglai Mountain, basically most of which is the private residential area of the Wei family, has a large area, if it weren't for the fact that this group of people has different foot strength from ordinary people, coupled with anxiety, they will never come to the back mountain from the front hall in such a short time.

Wei Xinghua's residence is next to a clear spring, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

This spring is pure and natural, and there is a small naturally formed lake not far away, in which clear spring water gathers, and some colorful fish are roaming freely.

These fish are naturally artificially fed, Qin Tianchen looked left and right, the environment around here is indeed good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is a blessed land.

It's just that when they walked to the door of Wei Xinghua's villa, Qin Tianchen inadvertently looked back, and his brows immediately furrowed slightly.

I saw that on the opposite side of the villa, a small earthen bag was facing the door, the mountain of the earthen bag was very high, some of them looked like a chicken's head, and the part of the mouth seemed to be about to take the villa away.

Qin Tianchen is only a rough ventilation technique, and the knowledge of Tianjimen is mixed, even if it is him, his learning is not comprehensive.

However, even with his Taoism in Feng Shui, he can see at this moment that this is a place of great evil.

The chicken is the same as the phoenix, and the phoenix holds the dragon's tail.

In short, the people who live in this villa will be affected by the surrounding air currents due to the guidance of this mountain, which will cause harm to the human body.

Of course, this is a scientific statement.

The unscientific way to put it is that this is a dead place!

Qin Tianchen frowned slightly, it seems that the reason for Wei Xinghua's illness also has a certain relationship with this feng shui.

However, he didn't dare to make a presumptuous assertion now, everything had to wait until he met Wei Xinghua himself before he could make a decision.

Wei Zihan led everyone into the villa, and then asked everyone to stop, just took Wei Dejun and Wei Dewen upstairs.

At this moment, in the corridor on the second floor, several doctors were walking around with ugly faces, talking in low voices from time to time.

Qin Tianchen exuded his spiritual sense and secretly watched the movement upstairs.

The two brothers, Wei Dejun and Wei Dewen, were not easy to argue at the moment, they just glanced at each other, and then hurriedly followed Wei Zihan.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

As soon as he saw the doctor in the corridor, Wei Zihan hurriedly rushed over and asked expectantly.

The doctor who was caught by Wei Zihan had a touch of helplessness in his eyes, and he could only shake his head.

The Wei family is powerful in Xiangjiang, and none of them dare to share this bad news, but at this moment, he was caught, and it was not okay not to say it.

"We did our best to keep Wei Lao for half an hour at most...... He is also in a deep coma now, but in the last moments, you should be able to hear you, and you are still ...... Let's go in and have a look!" the doctor shook his head, and then lowered his head and whispered, his face full of apologies.

He didn't dare to look up, whether it was Wei Dejun or Wei Dewen, he could easily bring his career to an end.

Hearing that Old Man Wei only had half an hour to live, Wei Zihan couldn't help but change his complexion, and tears slipped down like beads of broken threads.

The little hand covered her lips, trying not to make a sound, but the more she did, the more sad she became, her shoulders heaving slightly, and sobbing quietly.