Chapter 809

It has been two days, and the rain in Wushan has not stopped.

The light rain made the mountains of the villa named Wushan even more hazy.

This villa named "Wuliang" is the most dazzling building in the Wushan villa area, not because of its grandeur, but because it is the oldest among the many buildings.

This building is a typical European castle-style building. It was built at the highest altitude of Wushan Mountain near the coastline, facing the sea on both sides. The terrain is dangerous and majestic, so it has become a landmark building of Wushan Mountain.

The "fog cool" architectural style is simple, smooth and delicate.

There are closets, exquisite wooden spiral escalators, floors and dadoes in the room. The room is small and bright, with complete living facilities. When you open the windows, you can see the vast sea.

There are wide lawns, rockeries, and fish ponds in the southwest of the outdoor area, which set off the elegance and uniqueness of the main building.

It is said that this villa was built by a member of the European royal family who traveled here more than a hundred years ago for his beloved wife.

But no one would have thought that during the construction of the villa, the man's wife died of a sudden illness, so the owner of the villa he prepared for his wife could not move in in the end.

Later, the owner of the villa changed one after another. So far, no one knows who the owner of this villa is.

Until half a month ago, a group of people came to take care of the villa. It is said that the old owner sold the house again.

The inside and outside of the villa have been taken care of, new furniture has been bought, and the garden grass has been cleaned up... So, a few days ago, the villa ushered in a new owner.

At this time, an inconspicuous black car slowly drove towards "Liang Wu", and finally stopped in front of its courtyard gate.

The car stopped, and an old man with gray hair got out of the car. The Wuliang butler rushed out to greet him: "Old Meng, you are finally here."

"What is that kid doing?" The old man known as Meng Lao had a head of white hair, but his face looked like he was only in his early fifties.

"It's Miss Shen's family..." The housekeeper believed that the old man had already understood the crux of the problem at this point.

"Take my medicine box." After Meng Lao gave his orders, he turned around and left.

The butler took the medicine box from the driver and hurriedly followed, for fear of neglecting the old man by taking a step or two too late.

Entered the courtyard and went upstairs.

Then I heard the man's angry roar: "You idiots, you can't save a single person, what kind of doctors are you?"

Immediately afterwards, there was another bang bang sound...

"Is the girl from the Shen family sick?" Meng Lao frowned and asked as he walked.

"Yes. Unconscious. The doctors are helpless, so I have the courage to ask you to come here. If there is something wrong with that girl of the Shen family, I'm afraid it's our young master..." The butler is worried about Shen Lingxi or death What he worried about was that their young master would be affected by Shen Lingxi's life and death.

The butler is one of the three survivors of the Long family. He has experienced life and death with Long Yi. He knows what Long Yi has experienced this year.

Now that their master has finally stood up and has the capital for revenge, they cannot tolerate others sabotaging their plans.

"Get out! Get out and die!" As the man roared, a doctor in a white coat was thrown out.

The doctor rolled in a circle and got up, standing at the door, neither entering nor retreating, this Lord Hades is angry, they really dare not provoke him.

"Go down first." Meng Lao shook his head and sighed when he saw such a violent scene when he first arrived.

The doctor saw that Meng Lao had come, as if seeing a living Bodhisattva, he almost wept with joy: "Meng Lao, you are here."

"Go down." Meng Lao waved his hand and walked to the door. Just as he reached the door, a water glass flew out of the room and hit him directly on the forehead.

He hurriedly took a step back, successfully dodging the fatal blow, but he was almost scared out of his wits.

Snapped--

The glass hit the wall and shattered.

"Meng Lao..." The butler reacted a little slower, and when he realized that he was going to help Meng Lao, Meng Lao pushed him away.

Meng Lao sternly said: "You brat, did you kill me too?"

As soon as Meng Lao's voice came out, the irritable man in the room calmed down a lot instantly. He looked back and said, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you're going to kill people. Do you think I can't come?" Mr. Meng walked into the room and waved his hand to signal the remaining two doctors to go down. He sat in the doctor's seat and replaced Shen Lingxi who was dying on the hospital bed diagnosis.

With Mr. Meng here, half of Long Yi's hanging heart fell. A year ago, Mr. Meng could save him who was seriously injured. Then Mr. Meng would definitely be able to save Shen Lingxi, a dead woman, a year later.

That woman's heart is so vicious, she can sell her body for the benefit of the family, such a dirty and lowly woman, she will not die so easily.

Yes, a lowly person like her, a woman like her who doesn't want a face, should have a very hard life, and she will die so easily.

After being busy for a long time, veteran Meng injected the last injection into Shen Lingxi's body before he looked back at the dragon wing standing aside like a sculpture.

Long Yi clenched his fist. Although he tried his best to calm himself down, he still couldn't hide his nervousness when he asked: "Old Meng, she..."

Meng Lao gave him a hard look, and said unceremoniously: "My little ancestor, the injury on the girl of the Shen family has not healed, and she has caught cold again, and you are tossing her around. Seeing that she can't live like this, you We can prepare for her funeral."

Prepare for funeral!

These words exploded towards Long Yi like an atomic bomb, blowing his mind, rationality and soul apart.

"No, no Impossible!" Longyi murmured unconsciously.

She owes me so much, why should she die?

She was a tool he caught to vent and make up for the past. Before paying off the debt she owed, she didn't even have the right to die.

"Anyway, if you hate her so much, you can let her die. After she dies, all the accounts between you are settled." Meng Lao said very easily while packing up the needles and medicines.

"I don't allow her to die! She must live for me! She must live to pay off my debt." Longyi's eyes are scarlet, like the hair of a beast that has lost its mind.

"Little ancestor, it's not that I don't save Shen girl, but that you want her to die, I can't do anything." Meng Lao shook his head and sighed.

Only he dares to talk to longyi with such an attitude.

Long Yi punched the wall hard, and roared: "I want her to live, she must live... She is a woman who has done so many hateful things, I must not let her die so easily."