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Chapter 227

After everyone in the private room left, Xia Surou suddenly pushed Chen Xingran to the wall with an angry look.

"You bad guy! Bastard! What a nuisance! Have you recovered from your illness?! It's a good thing that my grandpa and I are still worried so much! You've made us worry for so long in vain!"

Chen Xingran scratched his head and said: "Su Rou, I told you before that my disease has been cured. If you don't believe me, it's not my fault."

"I don't believe it, then you should explain it a few more times. In the end, it's all your fault! Huh! I'm ignoring you!"

After Xia Surou finished speaking, she angrily supported her grandfather and started to leave.

Mr. Xia smiled happily and said: "It's good that Xingran is fine. Xingran is really a treasure boy. I can't see through Xingran more and more. But this is a good thing. Xingran is capable. If you are with him, I can too."

rest assured."

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. I won't be with a bad guy like him!"

night.

Mr. Xia was sitting on the balcony alone, reading a book as usual.

After Xia Lao turned a few pages, he closed the book gently and said to the air behind him: "Xianzhong, has Fang Tianjing left Jiangcheng? He didn't do anything unusual, right?"

Tang Xianzhong, the warrior who had been secretly protecting Mr.

Chen Xingran made Fang Tianjing suffer such a big loss today. Mr. Xia was very observant and noticed the look in Fang Tianjing's eyes before he left.

Tang Xianzhong said: "Fang Tianjing and his grandson, who boarded the plane and left Jiangcheng four hours ago, should have arrived in Zhongzhou by now. At least during this time in Jiangcheng, no one of them will deal with Chen Xingran."

"Yes." Mr. Xia nodded. Suddenly Mr. Xia asked Tang Xianzhong: "Xianzhong, you are a warrior. Judging from your perspective, do you think Chen Xingran has any eye problems?"

Many of Chen Xingran's actions today made Mr. Xia, who was attentive, feel that Chen Xingran did not look like a blind man.

Especially when he was writing prescriptions, his pen tip moved like a snake, which was not something a blind man could do.

But the professional ophthalmologists that Mr. Xia called for that day used instruments to examine Chen Xingran's eyes, and it was an indisputable fact that Chen Xingran was blind.

Tang Xianzhong thought for a while and said: "Mr.

"According to my observation of Chen Xingran, his temples are not bulging, he has no special breathing skills, and he walks like an ordinary person. He should not be a warrior!"

"But! It seems that Chen Xingran can also reach the state where no eyes are better than having eyes. I heard you say that he is proficient in Feng Shui and numerology. Maybe it is some kind of Feng Shui technique that allowed him to reach this state."

Regarding Tang Xianzhong's guess, Mr. Xia felt that it made sense.

Mr. Xia sighed: "Xingran is such a strange person! Xianzhong, you don't have to protect him anymore. I'm afraid Xingran's abilities are more than that. Maybe my worries are completely unnecessary."

Zhongzhou.

When Fang Tianjing got off the plane, he didn't go home. Instead, he asked his disciples to drive towards a century-old house in Zhongzhou.

In the old town of Zhongzhou, where land is at a premium, there is a courtyard house covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

There is a plaque hanging on this courtyard called Xinglin Hall.

The name Xinglin Tang sounds like it is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but in fact, Xinglin Tang is not a medical clinic, but a traditional Chinese medicine organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Fang Tianjing studied under Xinglintang.
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