Chapter 50: Hand Pain

Just sent away Wu Tian, who was angry, Xia Ru was very worried. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The Xia family is really full of disasters, and too many things have happened since that incident. First the house was haunted, then the granddaughter was taken away, and the son was annoyed by cutting down trees, but fortunately he was okay now.

But the granddaughter is now missing, so what is good.

When Meng Pingheng returned to Xia's house with Xia Xiaoyue in his arms, Xia's family was deserted, and Xia Ru sat alone on the stairs next to the corridor, leaning on the trembling cane in his hand, looking particularly desolate.

When he saw Meng Ping, his eyes lit up, and when he turned his head to see the woman in his arms, a little struggle flashed on his face.

"You found her?" Xia Wei's face showed a little unbearable and surprised, "Xiaoyue, what's wrong?" Is this Satsuki or the demon? ”

Meng Ping ignored him, walked to the sofa with the girl in his arms in his arms, and put her on the sofa.

"This ......" Seeing that Meng Ping didn't say a word, Xia Wei was anxious and followed him to the side of the sofa, "What the hell is going on, is this Xiaoyue?" ”

Meng Ping still didn't answer, and Xia Wei also raised his courage, leaned in, and took a closer look.

The girl on the sofa had an abnormally blue and white face. Lying there, at first glance it seems to be asleep, but something is wrong.

Xia Wei trembled and poked out her fingers, stretched out her fingers to the girl's nose, and took a big step back as if she was frightened. His eyes were very complicated, and there were many things mixed in them. After a while, for a few seconds, he seemed to think of something, threw himself on the girl, and cried loudly.

"O my precious granddaughter! Grandpa I'm sorry for you, grandpa didn't find out for so long, it's not you. It's grandpa who is sorry for you! ”

Xia Wei cried sadly, and saw Meng Ping with an expressionless face on the side out of the corner of his eye, and got up and grabbed his collar.

It's a pity that Meng Ping's height is a lot taller than him, so he can only pull the collar down. Looking at Meng Ping's bright and cold eyes, Xia Wei roared angrily:

"It's you, it's you who killed my granddaughter, I'm going to break you into pieces!"

Meng Ping still didn't say a word, he thought about it all the way, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

Wu Meili has a strange voice after her death to fulfill her wish. This would have been good, but the way to achieve it was to teach her to give up. And it is realized with the goods sold by the Huangquan supermarket.

Wu Meili used the method of snatching away to exist in the world, and imprisoned Xia Xiaoyue's soul.

In this way, the case of a large number of missing souls investigated by the underworld will have anything to do with that voice.

He has been thinking about these problems, and he always feels that there are some strange things, but he can't think of it, where can he take care of Old Man Xia.

Old man Xia tugged on Meng Ping's collar, and when he saw that the other party ignored him, he was even more angry in his heart. clenched his fist and smashed it towards Meng Ping's chest, suddenly, suddenly.

Meng Ping was still immersed in his own thinking, Xia Wei was old, and he didn't have much strength, not to mention that Meng Ping had been upgraded several times, and the strength of his body had long been very unimaginable. In addition, he has a strange treasure, and ordinary monsters have nothing to do with him, let alone an old man.

Xia Wei only felt as if he was beating an iron block with his fist, and his hand was about to break. His movements gradually slowed down, and if he didn't beat this kid, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart. But when I beat him, I looked at him absent-mindedly, as if he was the one who suffered.

Fortunately, when Xia Wei hesitated, a voice rescued him.

"Uncle Xia, what are you doing!"

As soon as Huohua and Tang Ya walked into the Yueji Villa, they were startled by the scene in front of them.

Tang Ya grabbed Meng Ping's collar and punched Meng Ping's chest with a vicious face.

Meng Ping, on the other hand, seemed to be thinking about something absentmindedly, and bent down slightly, bearing his fists like this.

Seeing that someone was coming, Xia Ru took the opportunity to loosen Meng Ping's collar. My heart was sour, and I cried.

"Satsuki, he killed you!" Xia Ru was in pain, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Satsuki, what's wrong with Satsuki? Isn't it just a slight leg injury? How so. Huohua didn't expect what happened at all, what happened to Xia Xiaoyue, she didn't know, she just thought it was an accident in the theater, and Xia Xiaoyue was slightly injured.

Tang Ya had already walked to the sofa and gently stroked her cold face, a silent sadness that spread in the air.

The flame flower followed with red eyes, and Xia Ru also kept crying in grief.

Meng Ping came to his senses when the flame flower shouted, and when he saw the appearance of the three of them, he understood what was going on.

"Stop, stop!" Meng Ping yelled: "Don't cry! She's not dead. ”

"What did you say?" Huohua grabbed Meng Ping: "Xiaoyue is really not dead?" ”

Tang Ya stood up with a snort, stepped in front of Meng Ping, grabbed his collar with both hands, and said sharply word by word:

"If you have a lie, I want you to live rather than die!"

Tang Ya's eyes were red, the bruises on his face were bulging, and his hands trembled slightly because of the force, making him look terrifying.

Meng Ping didn't care, pushed him away, and said indifferently:

"If she was dead like this, she would have been dead for half a year."

Half a year ago, Xia Xiaoyue's soul was trapped, and then she was taken away. Now he's just letting the imp out of his body.

"But, Satsuki ......" Flame Flower said with some hesitation, "I don't have any breathing...... "Is she still alive like this?"

"Believe it or not, anyway, she was taken away half a year ago, and now it's like this, what's so strange." Meng Ping said disdainfully, Xia Ru's attitude made him very disgusted by this matter.

Hearing Meng Ping's words, Huo Yanhua's heart was sour, he didn't know what he felt, and the tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

Xia Ru's face was a little ugly, since he saw his granddaughter die, he was really sad, but there was time to be sad. He has already thought about it, tell this kid to pay for his granddaughter's life, so don't you have to give the 100 million last time.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he is willing to not want his granddaughter for this 100 million, but his granddaughter is dead anyway, so he must think on the bright side. Although it is said that he has poured more than ten years of affection, he can still have another son at his age. Xiaoyue left like this, this 100 million is saved, and it can be regarded as her filial piety.

But now that he said that his granddaughter could live again, Xia Ru couldn't tell the feeling in his heart. It's good that his granddaughter is alive, but when you're ready and think about everything because of the other outcome, the news makes him a little bit full-fledged.