Shen Beichen was almost to death by Shen Miaohan, he suddenly felt that his granddaughter was spoiled, and the dignity and mind that everyone should have were gone.

He was so generous that he could make a young man with a thousand miles of money go and give away eight million sports cars as soon as he opened his mouth, how domineering was the head of the Shen family? In the blink of an eye, this dead girl ran to snatch the key in tears......

Where to put the old face of a generation of overlords? What does Master Ling think about this situation?

Shen Beichen was very emotional and coughed violently in anger.

Ling Feng rubbed his forehead, he didn't expect the old man to be really angry, he originally thought it was just a performance! Shen Beichen's body was already weak, and he would inevitably tear out internal injuries under the anger.

"Grandpa~" Shen Miaohan shouted anxiously, wanting to step forward to help him, but was stopped by Shen Beichen.

Seeing her grandfather's lips purple, his face was very ugly, and his heart almost stopped beating with fright. The pair of beautiful eyes almost pierced Ling Feng's eyes, and the two little hands were tightly twisted together.

"Hurry up and help my grandfather!" she rushed to Ling Feng, very anxious.

Before Ling Feng could express his position, Shen Beichen's eyes widened and he said stubbornly: "Apologize, dead girl!"

The violent cough caused a chain reaction and there was no way to stop. Shen Beichen felt that his body was overturned, and his blood was attacking his heart, and it seemed that he might sacrifice heroically at any time.

Shen Miaohan's face was pale, with a crying voice, Chu Chu was extremely worried, "I'm sorry, Ling, Master Ling, I'm sorry, please save my grandfather!" She was afraid that Shen Beichen would be angry to death.

Ling Feng got up unhurriedly, poured a cup of tea, shook the teacup gently, handed it to Shen Beichen and said, "Elder Shen, you can't be angry about this little thing!"

Shen Miaohan's expression was a little sluggish, and she bit her red lips.

Shen Beichen's mood slowly calmed down, and he drank the tea without saying a word. But I muttered in my heart, it's not that you stinky boy have to make me angry!

After taking a sip of bitter tea, Shen Beichen's face miraculously recovered, and the raging flames in his body were quickly suppressed.

Feeling as wonderful pleasure as sweet rain entering his throat, Shen Beichen's cloudy old eyes had an extra fine light.

"Thank you for helping again!"

"It's okay!" Ling Feng waved his hand very generously and added, "There is something I forgot to say, it's okay for you to suppress this disease, but it will take some time to completely get rid of the root of the disease!"

"So, you should recuperate slowly now, and you can recover in three months. ”

"Don't be angry, or the old disease will recur and it will surely worsen it!"

"Oh, Xiaoyou, do you mean that I can still be saved, I mean that this disease can be completely cured?" Of course, Shen Beichen knew how terrible his condition was, and he never thought of curing it.

For him, it is great luck to be able to suppress it.

Right now, between Ling Feng's words, there seemed to be a meaning of removing the roots, and Shen Beichen was naturally extremely excited. He didn't suspect that Ling Feng was deliberately delaying time and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him, after all, Ling Feng didn't necessarily accept the sports car.

"Of course, as long as some people are no longer angry with you, just recuperate quietly, and remember to send someone to me every week in the future, and I will prepare some Chinese medicine for you!"

In Shen Miaohan's eyes, this guy was obviously leaving behind in order to blackmail the Shen family. Frowning, Bo said angrily: "Hmph, what two months and three months, how much money do you want, just say it, don't think I don't know your thoughts!"

She has seen a lot of doctors who sit on the ground and start the price and pit patients in various pits.

"Shut up!" Shen Beichen snapped.

"It's worthy of the eldest lady of the Shen family, and it's really a short-sighted daughter who is one in a million!" Ling Feng couldn't help but smile slightly, his face full of disdain.

Shen Miaohan was still a little proud when she heard that sentence, but she was extremely embarrassed by Ling Feng's second half of the sentence.

"Elder Shen doesn't need to be angry, it's the right way to take care of your body as soon as possible!" Ling Feng saw that Elder Shen was about to get angry again, and hurriedly reminded him, and said with a meaningful smile, "After all, Miss Shen is also for the good of the Shen family!"

Shen Beichen's old face turned red.

Only then did Ling Feng look at Shen Miaohan who was huffing and puffing, and there was a hint of cynicism on the corner of his mouth, "I wonder if Miss Shen dares to make a bet with me?"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"I'll put the words here now, and one day you'll beg to give me the key back!"

Ling Feng's face was full of smiles, and he was very confident, "It's just that if I can't accept it when the time comes, I will have to say something else, say goodbye!"

After saying this, Ling Feng turned around and left, never stopping again.

"Dream of your big head!" Shen Miaohan's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Shen Beichen saw that Ling Feng was far away, so he poked Shen Miaohan's smooth forehead with hatred, and said angrily: "You dead girl, it's all your father's fault for spoiling you and me off!"

"Do you know who Ling Feng is?" he paced back and forth as he lectured Shen Miaohan.

Shen Miaohan was still thinking about Ling Feng's unashamed words, saying that he would beg to give him the key?

The dignified eldest lady of the Shen family, will there be a day when she will turn to incompetent people who can only rely on natural resources to delay her illness?

Hearing Shen Beichen's words, she pursed her lips with disdain, and said, "Who else can it be? A poor student from a poor place!"

"I feel ashamed to have such a classmate!" Thinking of Ling Feng's arrogance, Shen Miaohan looked unhappy.

"With grandpa's cultivation, I can't see through him, at least he is an innate master, and it is very likely that he has reached the realm of a grandmaster, this is a rare ancient martial arts genius in China, dead girl!" Shen Beichen hated that iron could not become steel.

Influenced by Shen Beichen all the year round, Shen Miaohan naturally has an understanding of ancient martial arts. She was full of surprise, and her red lips opened in disbelief, "Grandpa, you probably lost your eyes, right?"

She knew that Nangong, the first family in Jiangnan, was able to sit firmly on the throne of the first family because of a late-stage innate master who was about to step into the realm of grandmasters with half a foot!

"There will be no mistake, although he has been hiding his strength, but I, Shen Beichen, am not an idle person?

Shen Beichen sighed lightly, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "Silly girl, do you think Ling Feng can suppress Grandpa's hidden illness, is it really relying on the so-called immortal fruit?"

"Ah, grandpa, then, what should I do?" Shen Miaohan Bingxue was smart, and instantly understood the chill in Shen Beichen's words. Ling Feng, who she had always looked down on and even belittled in various ways, turned out to be a congenital master, and Shen Miaohan was a little stunned.

An innate master is enough to raise the status of the Shen family to another level. She actually offended such a terrifying powerhouse? Shen Miaohan felt that she was dreaming, and it was not real at all.

But she couldn't doubt it at all.

The words of Ling Feng when he left echoed in his mind: I bet that one day you will beg to give me the key!

He, it turns out that he really has this capital!