Today's Lin family's old mansion meeting hall, the atmosphere is particularly dignified.

Jia Miaomiao, Lin Kun, Zhang Youde and his entourage, with the arrogant expression of villain triumph on their faces.

Mr. Lin, who was sitting on the chair, had an ugly face, and his body kept shaking.

"Lin Shiya, you always boast that you are a great filial daughter, and now when it is time for you to fulfill your filial piety, you will never watch your grandfather die, right?"

Knowing that Mr. Lin had a big physical problem, Lin Kun couldn't see good concern on his face, but more smugness and arrogance.

Lin Shiya was silent.

As long as Song Feng came over, the situation would definitely be reversed.

"Hehehe, you're waiting for Song Feng to come over, right? To tell you the truth, don't bother with it."

"Not to mention Song Feng, even the resurrection of the ancient Bian Que Hua Tuo, it is impossible to cure the old thing's disease."

Jia Miaomiao saw at a glance what Lin Shiya was thinking.

For today, Jia Miaomiao spent a whole 100 million.

Zhang Youde repeatedly assured himself.

No one in the world can break his methods, even if it is Song Feng, it is impossible!

"You are not welcome here, please leave immediately."

Lin Shiya glanced back at her sick grandfather, and scolded everyone to quit the Lin family.

Grandpa is at a critical juncture, and if he is hurt by the arrogance of these people, it is tantamount to getting sicker than sick.

When the time comes, Song Feng may really have no choice.

At the meeting yesterday afternoon, Mr. Lin suddenly felt unwell, and Lin Shiya decisively terminated the meeting and accompanied her grandfather back to Lin's house to rest.

Thinking that her grandfather occasionally had a cold, it was not a serious illness, so Lin Shiya did not contact Song Feng immediately.

chose to stay in the Lin family to take care of his grandfather's condition.

Early this morning, Grandpa's condition suddenly became serious.

Trembling all over, her face was bloodless, and what worried Lin Shiya the most was her grandfather's lips.

From the time he woke up in the morning until now, his grandfather's lips have been bruised.

It doesn't look like a minor illness.

When Lin Shiya was about to contact Song Feng, something unexpected happened.

Lin Kun took a group of people and came to the Lin family's palace.

They seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and after meeting, they didn't say a word, pointing out that Mr. Lin was seriously ill, and they were sure that only Zhang Youde had a way to cure Mr. Lin in the world.

Lin Shiya didn't believe the nonsense of these people, and quietly called Song Feng for help.

In her heart, Song Feng is omnipotent.

As long as Song Feng comes over, all the problems can be solved.

Lin Kunpi said with a smile: "Old thing, this is the good granddaughter you have in mind, you are dying, Lin Shiya does not care about your life or death at all for the sake of her own rights, do you regret it now?"

"Regret kicking me out of the house and putting Lin Shiya in a high position? I'm telling you, it's too late to regret it now, as long as you drive Lin Shiya away and hand over the Lin family to me, I promise to make you heal, and let you live for a few more years."

"Get !! Give me all of you...... Poof......"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Lin fell to the ground with his body down.

Seeing this, Lin Shiya's soul was about to fly, and she called the housekeeper to help her help her grandfather back to the bedroom.

Lin Kun, Jia Miaomiao and others approached step by step, and followed Lin Shiya into the bedroom.

The housekeeper said nervously, "Miss, when is Mr. Song coming?" I'm afraid the old man's situation won't work."

"You're right, the old thing is really going to fail."

Lin Kun is arrogant and boundless, one old thing at a time.

The malicious prediction of Mr. Lin would only live for another hour.

Unless Zhang Youde is asked to treat, it will be difficult for the gods to be saved.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry I hurt you."

Lin Shiya apologized to Mr. Lin with tears in her eyes.

Knowing that Lin Kun brought someone over to force the palace, he was worried that Lin Shiya would not be able to support the overall situation alone, Lin Lao

Mr. supported his sick body and supported Lin Shiya.

Mr. Lin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word because of the pain in his body.

Zhang Youde pretended to be impatient and said, "Young Master Lin, you are endless, the old man came here to heal the disease, not to waste time, since people refuse to accept your affection, why should we have a hot face and a cold butt, I think it's better to go."

Jia Miaomiao answered, "Lin Shiya, let me ask you one last time, do you want us? If we're gone, no one will be able to cure your grandfather."

"Get out if you want, no one wants you to stay, Mr. Lin's illness, it's enough for me alone."

"Zhang Youde, you are my defeated subordinate, and you are ashamed to say that you surpass me in medical skills, who gave you the confidence?"

A sonorous voice sounded behind everyone.

Lin Shiya's heart was overjoyed, and she got up and shouted, "Song Feng, come in quickly, grandpa can't hold on."

"I'm coming."

Song Feng walked into the bedroom unhurriedly and glanced at a few people disdainfully.

Lin Kun said viciously: "The surname is Song, usually you are arrogant, just go and treat, if you cure it, I will lose."

In the whole world, only Zhang Youde can cure Mr. Lin's illness.

Not to mention one Song Feng, even if it is ten hundred or so, it is impossible to cure Mr. Lin.

Hearing the confidence in Lin Kun's words, Song Feng came to Mr. Lin's side without saying a word, and put his finger on the other party's pulse.

"How?"

After waiting for a while, Lin Shiya said anxiously.

Song Feng was silent, and the expression on his face was very solemn.

Lin Kun gave Lin Shiya an ultimatum with the attitude of a victor.

Within three minutes, Lin Shiya had to make a decision, whether to hand over the Lin family to Lin Kun, or to be stubborn to the end, and watch Mr. Lin die.

Lin Shiya pointed at Lin Kun with grief and indignation, and roared angrily: "These stories of lambs kneeling and crows feeding back, grandpa has told us since childhood, and now, grandpa is in danger of a strange illness, since you have a way to save him, why don't you treat him?" Instead, these unreasonable conditions are proposed?"

"Don't you know, even if I am willing to hand over all the property to you, grandpa will not agree, if you still have a trace of humanity, let Zhang Youde come over immediately to help with treatment, he is not only my grandfather, but also your relatives."

Lin Shiya tearfully condemned Lin Kun for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lying on the hospital bed was none other than their own grandfather.

In order to compete for power and profit, does Lin Kun want to abandon all human nature and family affection?

"Don't buckle me with these big hats, I don't think of him as a relative anymore from the day the old thing kicked me out of the house."

"Since you don't treat your grandfather as a relative, why do you still care about the Lin family's assets?"

Lin Shiya asked angrily.

"Lin Shiya, pay attention to the tone of your voice, I am not worried about the Lin family's assets, but to get back what I deserve."

"I am the eldest grandson of the Lin family, the first heir of the Lin family's assets, what's wrong with taking back my own things?"

Lin Kun didn't think that he had done anything wrong, but it was Lin Shiya who occupied the magpie's nest.