Chapter 49

Liu Cheng was surprised when he heard song Lianqiao's words, and asked: "according to this, he should be your great benefactor. Why do you hate him so much?"

Song Lianqiao said with a bitter smile: "do you think things are really as simple as you think?"

With that, she went straight in, Liu Cheng full of doubts, can only follow her into the Song family.

It looks bright outside, but it's not as good as Liu Cheng thought. It's such a big villa, but there isn't even a nanny or housekeeper inside.

Liu Cheng followed song Lianqiao and went in all the time. It was cold and quiet, and no one saw it.

"Is there no one in your family?" Liu Cheng couldn't help asking.

Song Lianqiao said without looking back: "maybe they've all gone out. I'll take you to see my father."

Liu Cheng nodded and followed her up to the second floor, through a corridor with some animal fur hanging on both sides, with a faint coquettish smell.

Then song Lianqiao came to a house, and Liu Cheng followed her to open the door.

After entering the bed, Liu Cheng saw an old man with white hair and whiskers lying on the bed with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was in a coma for a short time.

"Your father is lying here alone, and there is no one to take care of him at home?" Liu Cheng said with some surprise, according to the truth, with the background of song Lianqiao, it's not that he can't afford to hire a nanny for his father.

"I used to hire a nanny, but my stepmother drove me away," song Lianqiao said helplessly. "When I was a child, she was ok with me, but since her father was seriously ill, her character changed greatly, and she didn't even let her father hire a nanny. She usually took care of her father at home, and occasionally left her father at home because of going out."

Liu Cheng frowned more and more. Although song's father has been in a coma for many years, Lasa still needs to be taken care of. Unexpectedly, song Lianqiao's stepmother did so.

"Who else is in your family?"

"Besides me and my stepmother, there is my younger brother, who was born to my stepmother and father," song Lianqiao said. "They are not here today. I want to take this opportunity to give your father a good treatment."

Liu Cheng see her look with a bit urgent, immediately nodded, sat on the bedside, said: "you don't worry, I'll feel the pulse."

With that, he immediately took off the sleeve of his father's left hand, pressed it on the pulse, felt the rhythm of the jump above, and began to slowly close his eyes.

Song's father's pulse rhythm is very unnatural, very weak, and the interval is very long, just like being oppressed by something, it's very strange.

After a while, Liu Cheng opened his eyes, frowned slightly and said, "your father's pulse is very strange. I don't feel like an ordinary disease."

"It's really not a common disease. I've been looking for many doctors over the years, but I can't find out any disease," Song said.

Liu Cheng pondered for a long time, and said: "I suspect that it may not be a disease, but in some kind of magic."

"Sorcery? What shall we do then? " Song Lianqiao suddenly became nervous. If she could find out the cause of the disease, she would try her best to help her father cure it, but if she was really hit by some kind of magic, she would be really helpless.

"Don't worry," Liu Cheng took out a small white bag from his body and unfolded it. There were a row of small silver needles in it in turn. "I'll try Qingtian nine needles to see if they can work together!"

Song Lianqiao now also did not pay attention, can only listen to everything Liu Cheng, then nodded, said: "good, I believe you."

Liu Cheng nodded, took out a silver needle and urged the warm current in his body to enter the silver needle from the palm.

Then, he inserted one of the silver needles into a acupoint on the top of song's father's head. Song Lianqiao was surprised to find that her father's right hand moved at that moment.

Although it's just a weak movement, it's the happiest thing for song Lianqiao. She hasn't seen her father move for more than ten years.

As the doctor said a long time ago, father's condition may wake up tomorrow, or it may be like this all his life.

After years of waiting, she finally saw a turn for the better.

When she was full of ecstatic reverie, Liu Cheng had already inserted seven or eight silver needles into the acupoints of song Fu's head in turn.

Almost every needle will consume the warm current in his body. Seven or eight needles in a row, even though he is a strong Liu Cheng, he can't help but feel some pressure.

Finally, when the tenth needle was inserted, song Fu's body trembled. Under song Lianqiao's surprised and happy eyes, song Fu finally slowly opened his eyes.

"I I This is In Where Ah "

Song's father, who hasn't spoken for many years, suddenly talks a little unwisely, but song Lianqiao has already cried and pounced on him.

"Dad, you wake up at last!" Regardless of her image, song Lianqiao pours on her father, crying like a pear blossom with rain.

Song's father looked at the familiar and strange woman in front of him. After a long time, he said, "are you "Why"It's me, it's me, Dad. You wake up at last. I've been waiting for many years. Finally, when you wake up, Wuwuwuwu..."

After Liu Cheng confirmed that song's father had completely awakened, he took a look at their father and daughter, then closed the door and went straight out.

When he went to the corridor, he saw the animal fur hanging on both sides. He went straight to the corridor and touched the fur. Then he pulled his nose to smell it. For a moment, he could not help frowning.

The coquettish air from above made him very uncomfortable, and there was a strange power all over the fur. Although Liu Cheng couldn't figure out what this power was, he still felt very uncomfortable.

There was a feeling of nausea and retching that haunted him all the time.

At this time, a very impolite voice sounded.

"Who are you? Why in my house? "

Liu Cheng, stunned, loosened the animal's fur and turned to see a 14-year-old boy standing on the other side of the corridor glaring at himself.

"You're Forsythia's brother. I'm your sister's friend," Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the little boy said impolitely: "it's not my friend, please leave our house quickly!"

Liu Cheng can't help frowning and whispering, isn't song Lianqiao's stepmother so polite to discipline her children.

"Ta TA Ta" a burst of high heels and the floor of the collision sound sounded, followed by people have not yet arrived, but a fragrance has floated from the distance.

"It seems that Zhengzhu is back," Liu Cheng said.

After a while, a gorgeous figure came up from the stairs and intruded into Liu Cheng's eyes.

"Who are you?"