Chen Ping nodded silently and said nothing.

"By the way, Young Master Chen, I would like to ask Young Master Chen to help me take care of that girl Lingxuan while I'm away." Zhou Changping said with a slight bow.

Chen Ping quickly grabbed Zhou Changping and said, "How many days?"

Zhou Changping said calmly: "Four or five days, I'm going here. I don't plan to come back alive. If something happens to the old man, I hope Young Master Chen will support the Zhou family."

Chen Ping frowned, and said, "So serious?"

Zhou Changping said: "Young Master Chen knows too little about the martial arts circle. I'm already old. I hope I can use my life to suppress these aristocratic families and seek stability for the martial arts for ten years."

"I'll let Taoist Fu and Pan Maodian go with you."

Chen Ping said anxiously, he could see that Zhou Changping already had the will to die.

"No need." Zhou Changping shook his head and said, "Leaders are not allowed to take action against martial arts families and forces. This is a deadly rule."

Hearing this, Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, looked at Zhou Changping in confusion, and said, "Then you are?"

Zhou Changping shook his head and said, "I'm old, those false names are nothing to me, just throw them away. Moreover, there must be a master in the martial arts world to deter Fusang and other martial arts forces from all walks of life."

So far, Chen Ping didn't say anything.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Changping, Chen Ping returned to the hotel.

The only thing that surprised him was that Yang Guilan came in a wheelchair...

Chen Ping wondered, why did she come here?

Jiang Wan was accompanying Yang Guilan, when she saw Chen Ping came back, she smiled and said, "Are you back?"

Yang Guilan was drinking the bird's nest porridge served by Jiang Wan, when she saw Chen Ping appearing at the door of the suite, her face instantly turned gloomy, and she muttered, "Trash."

Although the voice was low, Jiang Wan heard it and glared at Yang Guilan, who was in a wheelchair with plaster casts on her hands and feet.

Chen Ping was also very helpless, and Yang Guilan still had this temper and didn't know how to restrain himself.

"Why is Mom here?"

Chen Ping originally asked Jiang Wan, but when Yang Guilan heard it, she felt harsh, and shouted angrily: "Why, you don't welcome me now, do you? Chen Ping, is it in your eyes now that I sit In a wheelchair, I can't move my hands and feet, so I'm a disabled person? So, you look down on me?"

"Mom, Chen Ping didn't mean that."

Jiang Wan hurriedly explained.

However, Yang Guilan didn't listen at all, glared at Chen Ping unreasonably, and asked, "Did you mean that when you said that?"

After all, she cried and cried: "It's unreasonable, a son-in-law is starting to dislike his mother-in-law, Wan'er, tell me, if my mother is paralyzed on the bed in the future, will Chen Ping care about me?"

Jiang Wan was very helpless, and quickly said: "No, mom, don't think about it, Chen Ping is not that kind of person."

After all, she glanced at Chen Ping, who was helpless, and said: "Mom, don't think about it, I won't ignore you, but why did you come here suddenly, you can't be discharged from the hospital yet, right?"

Seeing Chen Ping's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Yang Guilan felt guilty immediately, and said, "I...I miss my daughter and granddaughter, so I'll come over and have a look. Why, you don't welcome me?"

With that said, Yang Guilan started to make noise again.

In desperation, Chen Ping had no choice but to give up.

The next day, Jiang Wan was on the morning plane, and Chen Ping sent her to the airport. After separating from her, he hurried to Zhou Changping's small villa in Shanghai.

I didn't see Mr. Zhou.

There were only six masters, standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the rising sun in the sky.

"Where's Mr. Zhou?" Chen Ping asked.

Pan Maodian said with a worried expression, "I've already left."

Chen Ping was silent in his heart, and followed their line of sight.

Perhaps, many years later, someone will remember this scene.

For the cornerstone of the national art and for the inheritance, Mr. Zhou, who is dressed in white clothes, gave up all his reputation and embarked on a road of fighting alone.

After a while, Chen Ping asked: "Mr. Zhou, is this trip difficult?"

Taoist Fu shook his head, sighed, and said, "Ninety-nine to eighty-one, Senior Zhou is already eighty-four."

Yu Rong, Elder Sister Emei, seemed very angry, folded her hands on her chest, and said angrily: "Those damn big families have been hindering the development of Chinese martial arts, no, I want to accompany Senior Zhou!"

Another old man, about sixty years old, with sword-brows and long beard, had the air of a master, said: "Don't forget what Senior Zhou told us before he left, the overall situation is the most important thing."

The master Yin Buwei, a traveler, is very proficient in yin and yang gossip, feng shui secrets, divination and fortune-telling.

Yu Rong gritted her teeth bitterly.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, and followed the six people to watch the far away figure.

Vicissitudes and tall.

This back view supports the backbone and future of Guoshu!

After leaving here, Chen Ping returned to the hotel.

When Yang Guilan saw Chen Ping came back, she yelled three times and four times: "Chen Ping, I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Chen Ping responded, poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.

After that, he played with Mi Li for a while.

"Chen Ping, I want to eat an apple, peel me an apple."

Yang Guilan watched TV and shouted.

Chen Ping hurriedly got up, sat on the side, peeled an apple and handed it to Yang Guilan.

"You're blind! How can I take it? Cut it into small pieces and feed me with a toothpick!" Yang Guilan said angrily.

Chen Ping nodded and said yes.

He cut the apple into small pieces, and then slowly sent it to Yang Guilan's mouth.

Yang Guilan seemed to enjoy being served by Chen Ping, her eyes were full of joy and pride.

When it was time for lunch, it was Chen Ping who pushed her downstairs to a nearby restaurant.

Maybe because she was the mother-in-law and couldn't move, Yang Guilan had a bad attitude towards Chen Ping in the restaurant and shouted all kinds of things.

Even the people who were eating around couldn't stand it anymore.

Of course, there are some who watch the excitement and gossip:

"Look, that silly boy looks like a male nanny."

"It's so pitiful. Being ordered by my mother-in-law like that, I definitely can't do it."

"No, at first glance, he is a worthless man with no temper at all."

Chen Ping listened to the discussions of the people around him, but didn't say anything.

Yang Guilan was very happy, on the contrary, she ordered Chen Ping even harder.

Out of the restaurant, Yang Guilan was pushed in front and said sarcastically: "Chen Ping, don't think that I can't cure you because I'm in a wheelchair now. I'm your mother-in-law, and I have plenty of ways to cure you. Why are you in Shanghai? , I've heard others say, raise a mistress, right? You can also hook up with each other, you can really do it."

Chen Ping pushed Yang Guilan, frowning.

Raising a mistress?

Yang Guilan came here for this?

"Mom, who told you that I came to Shanghai for my own private affairs." Chen Ping explained.

However, Yang Guilan didn't listen at all, and scolded: "You are still sophistry, okay, when I get the evidence, you wait to leave my Jiang family clean!"

"There is also that little wild species of rice grains. My Jiang family won't want it. My daughter can't bring a oil bottle. When the time comes, even she will be kicked out!"

"Let me tell you, Chen Ping, that with me, Yang Guilan, you will never have a good life!"

Yang Guilan's words became more and more unpleasant, and the chill on Chen Ping's face became more and more intense.

Exactly, at the crossing.

Not far away, there was an approaching truck, and Chen Ping was also pushing Yang Guilan to cross the road.

Suddenly, Chen Ping looked at the car, then at the wheelchair in his hand, and suddenly let go of his hand.

beep!

The truck is honking its horn desperately!

Yang Guilan turned pale with fright at that time, and shouted loudly: "Chen Ping, you are crazy! Pull me back quickly! Pull me back! Ah! Help!"