Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

So, she couldn't even last a few moves against Mo Wen?!

What this represents.

This forces those who secretly covet it to think more carefully.

at the same time.

VIP ward at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Wang Ai, now withered and emaciated, was no longer the plump woman she once was.

After two days of emergency treatment and several major blood transfusions, he was as weak as an old man on the verge of death.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

For those with special abilities, especially those with resources.

As long as you're not dead, you can always find a way to recover.

At this moment, the core blood relatives of the Wang family are gathered here.

There were elderly people in their sixties and seventies, middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, young people in their twenties and thirties, and children around ten years old.

All the branches of the Wang family, as well as people of all generations, were gathered together.

Fortunately, the ward was large enough, otherwise it would have been difficult to accommodate so many people.

They remained silent, gazing at Wang Ai on the hospital bed.

A strange glint flashed in the depths of everyone's eyes.

"Everyone's here..."

Suddenly, Wang Ai, lying on the hospital bed, parted her chapped lips slightly and made a hoarse sound.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all simultaneously showed concern and worry.

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Chapter 217 Good son, you did a great job!

"Dad! You're awake!"

"Grandpa, you're finally awake!"

"Grandpa, your grandson was so worried about you!"

The moment Wang Ai opened her eyes.

The previously silent room suddenly became noisy.

Everyone expressed deep concern and care for Wang Ai.

If outsiders saw this, they would surely praise it as a family full of filial piety and warmth.

Wang Ai was surprised to see so many family members gathered in front of her.

His expression was initially puzzled, but then he realized what was happening and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I... I was ambushed, wasn't I?"

"Yes, Grandpa, it took two days and two nights to save you."

Wang Qing, the second son and a key figure in the Wang family, said with a worried expression.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ai's withered and pale face darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in his sunken eyes.

"I see."

He wasn't stupid; the moment he woke up and found himself in the hospital, he understood everything.

He also knew who had plotted against him.

However, seeing his children by his side was a great relief.

A hint of a smile reappeared on that gaunt face.

"Thank you for your hard work in saving me."

At this moment, a young man in his early twenties suddenly stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully took Wang Ai's hand, saying, "Grandpa, seeing you like this, I was almost scared to death."

"Grandson, I've heard that it was that guy from the Martial God Hall named Mo Wen who caused you to become like this."

"I will definitely help you get revenge!"

Looking at the second grandson squatting solemnly in front of her, Wang Ai revealed a kind smile.

"Okay, my Junyang has grown up and is now going to help Grandpa."

"Great-grandfather, I will also avenge you."

"How dare some penniless bastard hurt you? I'll make him pay!"

A crisp sound rang out, and a pretty girl, about the same age as the young man, came to the other side of Wang Ai's bed.

She spoke in a tone that was both angry and coquettish.

At the same time, a refined-looking middle-aged man in the crowd smiled and said:

"Grandpa, as soon as Xuefei heard that something had happened to you, she insisted on coming back to visit you."

Wang Ai nodded slightly, her face full of smiles: "You've worked hard, Wang Shuo, and Xuefei too. I heard from your father that you started a company with some partners outside. Not bad, you truly deserve to be my great-granddaughter, Wang Ai."

Wang Xuefei raised her chin slightly and smiled, "I learned it from my great-grandfather, how could it not be good?"

Wang Junyang looked at Wang Xuefei, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Hahaha." Wang Ai was amused and laughed heartily, feeling less depressed.

Everyone else smiled and said nice things.

It made the atmosphere in the ward very comfortable.

In the crowd.

Wang Qing smiled slightly and said to Wang Yan beside him, "Brother, look how happy the old man is. We should let them spend more time with him in the future. What do you think?"

Wang Yan smiled but didn't say anything, simply watching the scene before him quietly.

Wang Qing smiled with his lips pursed, and said no more.

Suddenly, the ward door opened, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Grandpa, you...you're finally awake?"

At the entrance, Wang Bing, whose head was wrapped in gauze, said with a look of surprise.

When Wang Ai saw Wang Bing, her previously withered face immediately lit up with a smile.

"My precious grandson~"

"Come quickly to your grandfather's side, let me take a look at you."

He was so happy that he didn't even care about the two grandsons and granddaughters beside him.

This scene caused a slight change in the expressions of Wang Junyang and Wang Xuefei, who were standing by the bed.

The Wang family members standing nearby felt a chill in their hearts as they looked at Wang Bing, their eyes filled with cold indifference.

On the surface, however, he has a kind smile, like a gentle elder.

Seeing this, Wang Yan smiled more and said to Wang Qing, "Second brother, look how good the old man is to Wang Bing. With him around, let Junyang and the others go out and explore more."

Wang Qing remained silent and nodded, saying:

"What my elder brother says is true."

Wang Bing rushed to the bedside, pushing Wang Junyang aside, and looked at Wang Ai with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa, I'm so glad you're alright..."

"My precious grandson, how did you get hurt?"

Although Wang Ai was lying weakly in the hospital bed, she actually tried to sit up when she saw that Wang Bing was injured.

This aroused immense jealousy and resentment in the hearts of Wang Junyang and Wang Xuefei, who were of the same generation standing next to them.

But none of them dared to show it.

Wang Bing lowered his head and said with shame, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm useless. The day after I rushed you to the emergency room was my match with Mo Wen."

“I originally wanted to avenge you, but I couldn’t beat him no matter what I did. As for these injuries, they were all inflicted by him.”

"Your grandson is useless, I'm sorry..."

Wang Junyang and Wang Xuefei's expressions changed slightly.

Can you do this?

Wang Ai felt heartbroken. "Silly baby, cough cough... that kid is quite capable, how could you possibly be his match?"

"My silly grandson."

Wang Ai felt heartbroken, but also incredibly gratified, feeling that all her love and care for Wang Bing hadn't been in vain.

Struggling to raise his withered hand, Wang Bing quickly grasped it with both hands, his eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Grandpa..."

"You're so badly injured... This is not going to end easily! Cough cough cough!"

After coughing a few times, Wang Ai sighed weakly and looked at Wang Yan, who had been silent all along.

"Where is that old fellow Lü Ci?"

Seeing this, Wang Yan's expression turned grim. He said, "Grandpa, Lu Ci said he wouldn't get involved in this matter, apparently because Mo Wen has mastered the Golden Light Mantra."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ai immediately understood and angrily exclaimed, "That old bastard!"

"They back down whenever the Lü family is threatened, and they won't put in any effort unless they pay a high enough price, damn it!"

"Never mind him, Wang Yan, gather your men immediately and prepare to go to Longhu Mountain."

“I have definite information that the Quanxing Society will attack the Celestial Master’s Mansion after the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. I originally didn’t want to get involved, but since he ambushed me and injured Bing’er, let’s take advantage of the chaos and kill him!”

"Anyway, since Quanxing is taking the blame, the company can't say anything!"

Seeing this, Wang Yan quickly said, "Don't worry, old man. You've just woken up, so don't get upset. Just rest well."

Wang Ai took a few deep breaths and looked at her grandson with satisfaction.

Then he said to the other branches, "Among you, Wang Yan is the most reliable. With him here, and with your assistance, I can confidently entrust the Wang family to you young people."