He's already starting to mess with himself.

"No, when Lan Ya'er comes tomorrow, I must let her accept me as a grandfather."

It can't be delayed any longer, he calculated it, ten years of longevity will be squandered all of a sudden, and if he doesn't hurry up, his life will be wasted.

"Master, why don't you add Miss Lan's name to the heir of the property, it is estimated that you will get twice the result with half the effort."

When Guan Yunmeng heard this, he was like an empowerment, "Yes, why didn't I think of this!" Hurry up and prepare. ”

"Yes."

Here, he just made a move, and the Peach Blossom Paradise received the message almost at the same time.

"He added my name to the heir to the estate in order for me to recognize him?"

Lan Ya'er, who heard the news, was quite surprised, but there was no joy in her heart, but a faint sadness.

He thinks he's something.

"It's enough to show that he doesn't have time, he's really going to die."

Wei Heng's definite tone, at first glance, is really unacceptable.

"Did you find out what was wrong?"

Wei Heng shook his head, "No, physical functions are very normal signs of birth, old age, sickness and death." ”

This is even more strange, even if you have senile disease, you can't get close to running out of oil within two days, so it has to be a process.

There are too many secrets on Guan Yunmeng's body.

The more you dig deeper, the more unfathomable it becomes.

From the very beginning of the letter, Wei Heng still doesn't know how he adjusted the bag, it is absolutely impossible to steal the letter from his Lan Yuan, he is absolutely sure of this.

At the beginning, Lan Yaer's grandmother was actually present when she wrote this letter.

At that time, her grandmother was still quite sober, she saw that Wei Heng had different feelings for her granddaughter, and in order to leave a way back for her granddaughter, she wrote this letter to Lan Yaer.

Therefore, except for her grandmother herself, no one knows the content of the letter better than Wei Heng.

It was just a simple letter to Gu Gu, which said: If Ya'er fails to be happy with Wei Heng in the end and chooses to be well, if one day Lan Ya'er encounters difficulties that cannot be solved, she can take this letter to Wei Heng, and he promises to help her get through the difficulties.

Because this is what Wei Heng promised the old man.

The old man is afraid that people will regret it, so he will leave the letter certificate.

Although, at first, Wei Heng didn't think that he and Lan Ya'er would have no results in this life.

But for the sake of the old lady who also loved Lan Ya'er as much as he did, he reluctantly agreed to the old lady's request, and signed his name at the end of the letter.

In his opinion, whether there is a promise in this letter or not, he will definitely protect Lan Ya'er in this life.

The reason why he didn't debunk Guan Yunmeng at the first time was because in the dark, he felt that Guan Yunmeng's soul had a sense of familiarity, just like the kind of imprint carved into the bone marrow, but he didn't have any related memories other than that.

Night.

Wei Heng, who had never dreamed, dreamed of a golden spear.

When he woke up, he traced it with a paintbrush and handed it to Lan Ya'er to see.

"Look at it, have you ever seen this spear in your memory?"

The memory he asked was naturally not Lan Ya'er's memory, but a dream, the dream of the phoenix.

Lan Ya'er rubbed her eyes, she had seen it in martial arts movies, but the one Wei Heng said was golden, and he actually depicted the lines on the spear clearly.

"I don't remember, the dream never appeared, where have you seen it? Is it related to Guan Yunmeng? ”

"What I dreamed of last night was a golden spear standing in front of me, and nothing else, and then I woke up."

Lan Ya'er cupped her cheeks, blinked her eyes, and asked mysteriously, "Do you think you are really the God of War in the Divine Realm ten thousand years ago?" Could this gun be your artifact? ”

Wei Heng pursed his lips and did not answer.

"Haven't you read the parchment, has there been any mention of the God of War artifact in it?"

Lan Ya'er saw that his face was expressionless, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she touched his arm a little worriedly, but was grabbed by her palm.

"There is a sentence that sums up the artifact of the god of war."

"What?"

"The demon god was pierced through his heart by the god of war's slashing of the sky, and the golden light flashed, and his soul flew away in an instant."

The artifact of killing the demon god of the god of war is just a simple sentence, and there is no too much description.

So it's hard to say whether it's a golden spear or not.

"But I always think that you may really be the god of war, you see, the spirit stone has a reaction in your hand, and the parchment book can only be understood by you, and you are also similar to the god of war that appeared in my dream."

Wei Heng suddenly hugged her into his arms.

"If I were the god of war, I would owe you my life."

Lan Ya'er looked up from his arms and asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

"Because it was the phoenix who sacrificed the seven-colored glass heart to resurrect the god of war."

Thinking of the pain of the phoenix's heart, Wei Heng's heart felt like it had been crushed, and at the same time, it was like being rubbed by someone repeatedly.

"However, the god of war is so powerful, why did he die? If it was killed by the Demon God, but if he was stronger than the God of War, why would he be killed by the God of War in the end. ”

"What happened 10,000 years ago, why should we bother, the most important thing now is to figure out Guan Yunmeng's purpose as soon as possible, only he can let you recover the memory of the phoenix."

Only by recovering his memory can he avoid the pain of the Blood Jade Moon Cone Heart.

However, there has always been a mysterious force preventing Lan Ya'er from awakening, and everything shows that it is related to Guan Yunmeng.

When they come to the sanatorium again.

I saw Dean Wei hurrying towards them.

"Mr. Wei, Miss Lan, Mr. Guan is rescuing, and there is more luck than luck."

Lan Ya'er was stunned for a second after hearing this, and then looked at Wei Heng.

"Let's go, let's see."

"Okay, I'll lead the way."

Dean Wei was very enthusiastic to lead the way in front, after all, people are now rescuing in the rescue room.

In his opinion, Guan Meilin can't be contacted, and in addition to Wei Heng and Lan Ya'er, he really doesn't know who to notify.

Thankfully, they arrived just in time.

The Yejia's case has not been made public, so the news of Guan Meilin's arrest is almost closed, waiting for a public trial before the development of the press conference.

Outside the rescue room, Fang Bo was silent, and only regained a little vitality when he saw who was coming.

Immediately nodded respectfully towards Wei Heng and Lan Ya'er.

"Mr. Wei, Miss Lan, you are here, the old man suddenly stopped breathing this morning, and he has been rescued inside for more than an hour, and the situation is unknown."

Dean Wei quietly turned around and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

For some reason, every time he saw Wei Heng, he felt that fear from the depths of his soul.

can think about it, he hasn't done anything bad about killing people and setting fires, a top tycoon like Wei Heng can't beat him for eight lifetimes, how can he be so afraid of him?

"Mr. Wei, the doctors inside are the most famous chief surgeon doctors in Yulin City, I believe that the old man Jiren has his own natural appearance."

Wei Heng nodded, his face was indifferent and he didn't say much.

On the contrary, Lan Ya'er's expression showed that she was a little worried.

Leaning on Wei Heng's arms, her beautiful apricot eyes stared at the door of the rescue room for a moment.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is difficult not to be moved.

I thought how deep the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren was.