What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

She, an outsider, knows all this, and Yan Xin, as a person involved, should know better.

It's just that Yan Xin never showed anything. Shen Yue thought at first that Yan Xin was too good-tempered and didn't care about it. It turned out that she hadn't started yet.

"Not entirely." Yan Xin smiled lightly.

As for the Yan family, there’s no rush for now.

Shen Yue didn't say anything, but introduced a marketing blogger to Yan Xin.

Tang Zijun soon arrived at the community where Yan Xin lived. He was driving a BMW, which looked very expensive. Despite this, the security guard of the community still let him in.

Helpless, he could only stay here with Yan Xin.

But fortunately, Yan Xin didn't keep him waiting long.

"Sister Xin, I'm really sorry to trouble you. Do you think my grandfather can be saved?"

Tang Zijun grew up next to his grandfather, and he has a very close relationship with his grandfather.

It can be said that among all the people in the Tang family, he is the one who least wants to see anything happen to Mr. Tang.

"I don't know, I won't know until I see it."

Although the Shen family deliberately concealed the fact that Shen Yan was entangled with a female ghost, some familiar or similar families could still hear some rumors.

Not to mention that Tang Zijun had witnessed with his own eyes the respectful attitude that young master Shen Yan treated Yan Xin.

Just thinking of Yan Xin's young face, he still couldn't help but doubt, until Shen Yan told him in a very calm tone how Wan Yan Xin figured out Gu Meijia's existence, and how he subdued Gu Meijia. , Tang Zijun finally gave up his suspicion.

When they first arrived at the hospital, Shen Yue also arrived, and the three of them went to the intensive care unit where Mr. Tang was.

Before entering, I heard a fierce argument coming from inside.

"Tang Yuanlin, do you have any intention? Now that dad is not dead, you are thinking about the thing in his hand!"

"Brother, why are you so hypocritical? You are very noble. Do you dare to say that you don't have this idea?"

Tang Zijun frowned in disgust.

"Sister Xin, I made you laugh."

"It's okay." She has seen this kind of drama a hundred times, and she has seen it for eighty years, so Yan Xin doesn't think this is anything big.

Tang Zijun smiled apologetically at her, then pushed the door open with a cold face.

When they saw the person coming, the two people who were arguing in the room stopped.

"This is Grandpa's ward. If you want to make a fuss, go out and make a fuss." Tang Zijun said with a cold face.

"Tang Zijun, you little bastard, how did you talk to your father?" The man wearing an expensive suit and a beer belly said with a frown, waiting for Tang Zijun dissatisfied.

However, Tang Zijun didn't care at all and sneered.

"You, Tang Yuanlin, are worthy of being called my father."

Yan Xin blinked, looking at the tense father and son, and had a premonition that there must be a story unknown to outsiders.

"Uncle Tang, we are here to see Grandpa Tang." Shen Yue had a decent smile on his face.

"Yueyue is here, why do you have this intention?" The man on the side smiled at Shen Yue, and then looked at the man who was confronting Tang Zijun with a cold face.

"You, come out with me."

Tang Yuanlin glared at Tang Zijun again, and then reluctantly left the ward with the man.

As for Yan Xin, they didn't even cast a glance at her.

Yan Xin didn't care.

There were two people walking in the ward. Besides them, there were two pairs of young men and women.

"Zijun, don't worry, your dad is like this." The young woman had a faint smile on her face.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't do it. He's not my dad." Tang Zijun smiled, with deep bitterness in his charming peach blossom eyes.

The young woman sighed and her eyes fell on Yan Xin.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that their swinger brother appeared in front of them with a girl, which made her feel a little surprised.

"Who is this lady?" "Sister-in-law, this is Yan Xin. I asked her to come over and show Grandpa." Tang Zijun said.

Hearing this, the young man also looked towards Yan Xin.

"Brother, Sister Xin has some research on these. She is the master Shen Yan invited."

Hearing this, the man was a little surprised, but still said nothing.

"Sister Xin, this is my brother, Tang Ziyang, and this is my sister-in-law, Xie Zhiqi."

"Hello." Yan Xin smiled politely.

Tang Ziyang also nodded towards her as a greeting.

Xie Zhiqi smiled friendly at her.

"Miss Yan, this is a problem for you."

"No trouble, let me check on the old man first." Yan Xin walked towards the hospital bed with a decent smile on his face.

Tang Zijun followed her nervously.

The moment Yan Xin saw Mr. Tang, the expression on her face instantly became serious.

Mr. Tang's body was filled with thick black air, which almost overwhelmed him.

Yan Xin counted with her fingers and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zijun, who was standing next to Yan Xin, immediately noticed the change in Yan Xin's expression.

Yan Xin glanced at him and shook his head.

"It's not a good situation."

Tang Zijun could not hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Tang will be fine." Shen Yue patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"What is the solution?"

Yan Xin glanced at Tang Ziyang and his wife, and after a moment, he spoke slowly.

"I can help him control the evil spirits in his body, but I can't get rid of them. The only good thing is that your grandpa can survive another two to three months and wake up within three days."

"Really!" Tang Zijun's eyes lit up.

Even Tang Ziyang and Xie Zhiqi next to them were a little uneasy.

Yan Xin said that the situation was much better than that of Taoist Qin Wei. At the same time, it also bought Mr. Tang two more months, which was already quite rare.

"Really." Yan Xin nodded.

"Sister Xin, if you can make my grandpa wake up, then I can do anything you want me to do from now on!"

"Don't be like this, I'm helping you for free." Yan Xin said calmly.

"Sister Xin, you can just ask for any conditions. As long as I can do it, I will agree to it."

"I owe it first, I haven't thought about it yet." Yan Xin spoke again.

As she spoke, she took out a few silver needles, summoned a trace of spiritual energy, and inserted them into several acupuncture points on Mr. Tang's skull.

The moment the silver needle penetrated, Mr. Tang had a violent reaction.

"Cough cough!"

"Grandpa!" Tang Zijun looked at the old man worriedly and wanted to go forward to check, but Yan Xin raised his hand to stop him.

"Miss Yan, is this what happened?" Tang Ziyang looked at Yan Xin warily, fearing that she would be harmful to Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang looked painful. As if something was stuck in his throat, he kept coughing.

"Don't be anxious." Yan Xin was calm, counting the time in her mind.