"I'm really not a liar." Ye Xing thought for a while and said, "This is how you take me to your grandfather's place and I'll explain it to him in person."

In the past, Ye Xing would not have done this at all.

But the girl in front of him helped him twice, which was worth something he wanted.

"It's good." Zhong Lianmeng nodded.

When Zhong Lianmeng took Ye Xing to the VIP ward where Zhong Shurong was located upstairs, Zhong Shurong was lying on the bed watching TV.

"grandfather."

"Xiaomeng, haven't you gone home? Well? He is..." Zhong Shurong saw Ye Xing standing next to his granddaughter.

"He is Ye Xing I told you. He was discovered to be unconscious by the river just now and was sent to the hospital." Zhong Lianmeng briefly told his grandfather.

After listening to it, Zhong Shurong frowned slightly.

He also thought Ye Xing was a liar who used human kindness to cheat people of money.

After all, how could such a coincidence happen in this world?

Both times unconscious to the riverside?

"Mr. Zhong, right? I have no other reason. I just explain to you that I am not a liar. If I borrowed money before, it was actually a joke." Ye Xing said.

"Haha, how about grandpa? I'll just say, he's not a liar!" As soon as Ye Xing finished speaking, Zhong Lianmeng laughed happily.

Zhong Shurong nodded expressionlessly, and then said in a low voice: "It's better if you're not a liar, but your behavior is really misunderstood."

"I won't be there in the future." Ye Xing chuckled.

At this time, he saw the rice paper and brush on the table next to him, and his expression moved and asked, "Mr. Zhong, do you like calligraphy?"

"Yes, this is my biggest hobby, and I am also the vice president of our Liancheng Calligraphy Association!" When talking about his hobby, Zhong Shurong was not vague at all when he boasted.

"I just have some attainments in this regard, so why don't I write a few words to give you to me?" Ye Xing said.

"Do you understand calligraphy too?" Zhong Shurong looked at him in surprise, "There are not many young people nowadays who understand this."

"I have practiced before." Ye Xing said lightly.

"Oh?" Zhong Shurong was even more surprised. "Don't hurry if you write, so let's see how this calligraphy is."

As he spoke, Zhong Shurong got up and opened the drawer, and took out a very delicate rectangular leather box from it.

Open the leather box and take out a piece of characters inside and spread them out.

Seeing this calligraphy character signed by Qin Hanzhi, Zhong Lianmeng was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, why did you bring all this character?"

"Haha, this is my treasure, of course I have to take it with you." Zhong Shurong smiled, and then explained to Ye Xing: "This is a calligraphy given to me by Mr. Qin Hanzhi, the first calligrapher in China. What do you think?"

Ye Xing glanced casually and said, "It's very ordinary."

"Um?"

The three words "very ordinary" made Zhong Shurong's smile condense.

Zhong Lianmeng stared at Ye Xing blankly.

What did this guy think?

You know, this is a handwritten by Mr. Qin Hanzhi!

As the number one master of calligraphy in China, the characters written by Mr. Qin Hanzhi are rarely described as one word.

Zhong Lianmeng still remembers that at an auction a few years ago, there was a calligraphy he wrote, with a total of six words, but it was auctioned for a high price of nearly six million, which is even more precious than the authentic works left by some famous calligraphers in history!

If someone who doesn’t understand calligraphy says such words, it’s fine, but Ye Xing just said that he has involved this aspect.

Even so, he still said such words.

It's total disrespect to the master!

Zhong Shurong's face was already a little unpleasant.

What he didn't know was that Ye Xing was telling the truth.

Although this calligraphy is good, it is indeed very ordinary.

As you can see from the words, the calligrapher named Qin Hanzhi was just an ordinary person.

When Ye Xing was in his previous life, he spent hundreds of years studying calligraphy, and even several emperors in ancient times were all taught by him.

The words he wrote contain the rules of heaven and earth, and are not comparable to those written by ordinary people.

"Then you write a few words to let me see how skillful I have." Zhong Shurong said unhappily.

He wanted to see how capable Ye Xing was to say such words.

Without further ado, Ye Xing picked up his pen and wrote four big words on rice paper.

Lord of the Starry Sky!

Although it is just an ordinary pen and pen, the four words written by Ye Xing still have a trace of the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Zhong Shurong looked around, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

He is just an ordinary person, so he naturally cannot feel the power of the rules contained in it, but these four words make people feel unaware of it after reading it, and he has a unique feeling.

Although the handwriting is good, I am too arrogant.

When Zhong Shurong was about to criticize Ye Xing, Ye Xing said again: "This ink treasure will be given to you by Mr. Zhong."

After hearing Ye Xing's words, Zhong Shurong frowned again.

What is Mobao?

Only those extremely precious calligraphy originals written by the top masters can be called ink treasures.

For example, the word "Mr. Qin Hanzhi" next to it!

Why do you have the courage to call yourself Mobao?

Ye Xing's words made Zhong Shurong look even more ugly.

"After I hung this calligraphy at home, I will ensure that your entire family will be prosperous and will not invade evil spirits. As long as any monster is approaching, it will be destroyed in an instant! If it were put before, even if those wealthy people disperse all their wealth, I would not write a word for them. Of course, this is not a favor for Zhong Lianmeng. What I said before is still valid. No matter what the conditions are, I agree."

Is the fortune prosperous? Is the evil spirit not invaded?

Zhong Shurong was so happy.

What magic weapon do you really think is what you wrote?

Originally, Zhong Shurong had a bad impression of Ye Xing, but now he was even worse.

It's indeed a liar who talks a lot!

Zhong Shurong said in a cold tone: "Okay, then I'll accept it."

He was about to throw it away later.

"Well, then I'll leave first." Ye Xing said.

He also wants to investigate who wants to kill himself.

Zhong Shurong didn't say anything, just nodded.

"I'll give you a gift." Zhong Lianmeng also noticed that her grandfather was very unhappy at this time.

When he arrived at the hospital gate, Zhong Lianmeng took out two hundred yuan from his bag and said to Ye Xing: "I don't have much cash on me. You can take a taxi back. Also, don't lie to others in the future."
Chapter completed!