Chapter 31

Feng yaoqin's face was a little pale and his hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched.

Unexpectedly, the ninth master paid so much attention to this land.

It's really hard to do now!

Xia Jingshan swallowed his throat and said, "Ninth master, how did you come here?"

However, Lu Jiucheng ignored him at all.

Just staring at Xia Shengge's hand holding the wooden box for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were unspeakable.

Xia Jingshan, who saw his face, trembled all over. When he reached the greeting of his mouth, he couldn't say it anymore.

At this time, Xia Shengge has come to old lady Xia. The scarlet in her eyes has faded, and the whole person has recovered the obedient and delicate appearance before. "Grandma, you don't think that if you take the land lease, I can't transfer this land to the name of the ninth master? In a big deal, I'll report the loss of the property right certificate tomorrow."

At this time, old lady Xia was filled with fear, anger and shame. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold.

As a result, when I looked up at the cold eyes of Shanglu Jiucheng, I suddenly felt that my back was cold, and I couldn't scold when I came to my mouth.

She simply covered her chest with a scream and fell back.

"Old lady, old lady, are you all right?" Mrs. Zhang hurriedly came forward to hold old lady Xia. She looked up bitterly at Xia Shengge, but cried, "It's over, the old lady has a heart attack. At this age, I'm afraid I'm going to be angry with my granddaughter! How can there be such an unfilial woman in the world? Even my own grandmother won't let go. I'm not afraid of being scolded by someone pointing at her back!"

When old lady Xia heard these words, she looked more and more painful.

She made up her mind that as long as Xia Shengge wanted to stay in the clouds and had to face, he would not dare to bear the crime of forcing his grandmother to death for a land deed.

Although the little bitch just went crazy, she really scared old lady Xia.

But the humble image of Xia Sheng's song is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the Xia family.

Even if old lady Xia was afraid, she just thought that Xia Sheng song was forced to hurry.

After all, rabbits bite when they are anxious!

Unfortunately, rabbits are only rabbits after all.

Old lady Xia sneered at the bottom of her heart, but she pretended to be more and more painful.

Feng yaoqin asked someone to take the medicine that old lady Xia didn't have, and came forward to give her good luck with concern.

Looking at Xia Shengge's eyes, he scolded, "Shengge, you're too much. Even if grandma said a few words about you, it's for your own good. How can you do it to grandma? Can your conscience be at ease now that grandma is ill? Just like you said, the title deed is always yours. Can we take it away? Why are you so aggressive?"

Xia Sheng's eyes were cold and was about to speak.

Listening to the man who had been silently staring at her hand, he finally separated a trace of mind, looked at Feng yaoqin and said slowly, "you seem to have made a mistake."

At the moment Lu Jiucheng opened his mouth, Feng yaoqin, Zhang Ma and old lady Xia, who had just been a demon, were silent.

It's not that they don't want to talk, but that the man's momentum is too cold and terrible.

They can't say what they want to say.

In particular, Feng yaoqin, who was stared at by Lu Jiucheng, was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly trickled down.

"Now this title deed is not Xia Sheng's song, but mine."

"Are you sure you want to take my things from Lu Jiucheng and not return them?"

Feng yaoqin was full of excitement. The cold sweat had soaked her clothes. She couldn't say a word anymore.

Old lady Xia closed her eyes, breathed rapidly, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes covered by eyelids whirled hastily.

She wants to hold on a little longer.

As long as a normal person sees her as a frail old lady, she can't be strong enough to return to the title deed?

However, Lu Jiucheng has never been a normal person.

Instead of urging Mrs. Xia, he slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Then he lost his cell phone to Xia Shengge.

Xia Shengge picked it up and heard a crisp girl across the street: "Hello, this is 120 emergency center. Can I help you?"

1……120？！

Wait, what does that mean?

The ninth master didn't call 110 this time, but 120 instead?

He, what does he look like?

Xia Shengge looked up at Lu Jiucheng blankly and suddenly blessed his heart with the man's eyes.

She coughed softly and said, "Hello, this is villa XX, XXXX road. There is an emergency patient who needs to be sent to the ICU ward. Yes, please drive to pick it up right away."

With that, she wants to hang up.

Lu Jiucheng took his mobile phone and said faintly to the other end of the phone: "I'm Lu Jiucheng."

There seemed to be a moment of silence, followed by a clanging sound.

Lu Jiucheng was still calm and said, "prepare a special ICU ward with only one bed. You don't need 24-hour escort. You just need to prepare three meals a day, look after people and don't die."

"In three months, if the patient does not leave the ICU ward and is still alive, Lu's group will cover all the expenses of the proton heavy ion accelerator (cancer radiotherapy center) prepared by your hospital in the western suburbs."

"You can convey my words to your Dean intact."

As soon as Lu Jiucheng said this, even if the mobile phone was not nearby, Xia Shengge heard bursts of air-conditioning from the other end of the phone.

Her whole person was in a trance, and there were only those words in her mind: this! Also! that 's ok?!

And the truth told her, it's really OK.

Lying on the ground, Mrs. Xia naturally heard the call.

The cold sweat on her forehead had seeped out.

It was just pretending to be ill, but it looked like a real disease.

When Mrs. Xia hesitated to open her eyes, there was a beep beep downstairs.

The ambulance is here!

A group of doctors in white coats filed in, led by a tall and brave young man. As soon as he entered the door, he seemed to be familiar with the way and knew the destination early. He rushed to the third floor without hesitation.

"Good evening. This is 120 emergency center. We serve you wholeheartedly."

The young doctor showed his big white teeth and smiled brightly. Looking at Lu Jiucheng and Xia Shengge, his eyes fell on old lady Xia again. "This is the patient? Be careful and carry people to the stretcher."

Someone behind the young doctor immediately opened the folding stretcher and was about to carry old lady Xia.

Old lady Xia was really flustered. She quickly opened her eyes and shouted at her throat, "I'm not sick, I'm not sick, don't catch me!"