the twelve-winged divine messengers.""After he came back, he said something to me."What he said was quite long… The most profound impression left on me was that he described the Twelve Winged Seraphi...Seeing Fang Yu remain silent, Tang Mingde gave Tang Si, who was standing behind Fang Yu, a look. 。Tang Si immediately walked forward. 。
"Fourth Uncle! Don't!" Tang Xiaorou saw that Tang Si wanted to attack the other party, her face changed drastically. 。Tang Si is a congenital eighth-rank martial artist! With one move, Fang Yu will surely be seriously injured!
“Kid, this is your last chance. Tell me the truth, who sent you here, and what is your purpose” Tang Mingde frowned and asked 。As the top aristocratic family, the Tang family had far too many enemies, both in the open and in the shadows. 。For Tang Mingde, for every enemy he could catch, it would be worth it. He'd rather kill the wrong person than let any slip through his fingers. 。"I told the truth, and you don't believe me. What can I do" Fang Yu said with a shrug. 。Fang Yu's fearless appearance completely enraged Tang Mingde. 。It seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. 。Tang Mingde's voice turned icy cold. 。Tang Si reached out and grabbed Fang Yu. 。"Stop! Cough..."
Just at the critical moment, an old voice came from upstairs, accompanied by a cough. 。"Grandpa!" Tang Xiaorou exclaimed excitedly when she saw her grandfather, being pushed in a wheelchair by the maid, appear at the top of the stairs on the second floor. 。"I am willing to let Brother Fang Yu treat my illness" 。Old Master Tang looked at Tang Mingde and said: 。Tang Mingde's face changed, and he said anxiously, "Dad, you can't mess around with treating illnesses! Not to mention whether this kid has ulterior motives, just his age alone means he can't possibly be a doctor!"
"Mr. Tang is right, Master Tang, although you are in the late stage of lung cancer, you must absolutely not blindly trust some unreliable people. Doing so is equivalent to giving up hope of survival... As long as you follow the chemotherapy plan I have designed for you, relax your mind and body, your lifespan can be extended..." Standing beside Master Tang was a lung cancer expert from Beijing that Tang Mingde had invited, Chen Jingxin 。"Dad, Dr. Chen is a professional, you should at least listen to what he says," Tang Mingde said. 。Mr. Tang shook his head and said, "Even if he is the most professional, he can only add me three months to my life at most." 。I have personally witnessed Fang Yu's abilities, and I am willing to believe him. Please do not obstruct him any further. 。Tang Mingde wanted to speak, but seeing the resolute look in Elder Tang's eyes, he swallowed his words. 。Mr. Tang's health is deteriorating, and we absolutely cannot anger him any further. 。"Dad, I agree to let Fang Yu show you, but Chen doctor and I must be present." 。Tang Mingde said 。
This is his last bottom line. 。
"Fang Yu, little brother, like this... do you agree" Old Master Tang looked at Fang Yu and asked. 。No problem, come as soon as you can. 。"Fang Yu stretched and yawned, then said" 。His languid posture made Tang Mingde and the others very unhappy. 。Even Tang Xiaorou began to harbor doubts. 。It looks too unreliable. 。A few minutes later, Fang Yu came to the second floor, Mr. Tang's studyhole must have just appeared recently, otherwise with the severity of the snowstorms in such a southern region, it would have already been filled.Fang Yu no longer thought much about it and flew direc...
