As he spoke, he rushed over with the soft sword, and the resentful soul was controlled by the space of the underworld, unable to move, and Meng Yao's soft sword slashed squarely.

"Ahh

"Oh no, he's going to run!" Meng Yao raised his sword and slashed at it as he spoke, but before the blade of the sword touched the thick black mist, the thick black mist dissipated into the air.

Shenchen's expression became extremely shocked, he closed the bottle and turned his head to look at Meng Yao: "Who the hell is it!" Why did you once again take away a wisp of the soul of that resentful soul from my space! ”

Meng Yao's expression was also very serious, and he sighed: "Let's go home on vacation in two days, go and ask the elders, maybe I can use the resentful soul in this medium to find that soul." ”

Shenchen's eyes darkened, he reached out to take her hand, the maid on the roof and Qing Yuan moved again, Qing Yuan saw Qing Rong who fell on the edge of the eaves not far away, and trotted over in a hurry and helped him up: "Dad? Father? Are you okay Dad? ”

Meng Yao followed Mingchen's hand, leaned on his arm, and watched the people of the Qing family hurriedly go up and down, first carried Qing Rong back to the room, and then called the doctor to come to the door, Qing Yuan did not forget to ask the maid to invite them to the living room for tea.

Meng Yao sat on the sofa leaning against Shenchen, as if she had no bones, her eyes were closed, and she was drowsy.

When Qingyuan came downstairs, Meng Yao had already fallen asleep by relying on Mingchen, Mingchen glanced at him, carefully settled Meng Yao on the sofa, Qingyuan asked the maid to bring a blanket, and Yingchen covered Meng Yao, before turning around and going upstairs with Qingyuan.

followed Qingyuan into Qingrong's room, the doctor had just finished examining Qingrong's body, except for being frightened, the doctor couldn't say why, Qingyuan's mother sat on the edge of the bed, frowning and looking at the person who was still unconscious on the bed.

The doctor prescribed some soothing medicine, and suggested that Qing Rong have time to see a psychiatrist, and Qing Yuan and his mother responded seriously.

Shenchen has been looking around this room since he came in, Qingrong on the bed didn't know when he woke up, and saw Mingchen walking around the room, shouting in a sharp voice: "Who allowed you to come in?" ”

"That's how Chairman Qing treats his life-saver? I think that resentful soul should jump off the eaves with Chairman Qing, and it's a hundred. Meng Yao's cold voice came from the door of the room, and she came in to stare at Qing Rong, her face was ugly.

Qing Yuan laughed dryly and came out to play a round: "Meng Yao, I'm sorry, my dad just suffered a big disaster, he was in a bad mood, and he was angry with you, I apologize for him." ”

Meng Yao stared at Qing Yuan, suddenly laughed, and teased in a tone: "Chairman Qing probably did a lot of good things in his last life, and he only has such a son in this life, don't worry, even if that resentful spirit kills you one day, your son will make your career bigger, and your family will be more prosperous." ”

"You!" Qing Rong pointed at Meng Yao, his hands trembling angrily. Shaking, his chest rose and fell violently, and Qingyuan hurried over to caress his heart.

"Dad, although you have been hiding it from me, you can't deny that they saved you twice, even if it is for me and my mother, can't you cooperate?" Qing Yuan looked at Qing Rong pleading and said.