When Zhuang Xiaoyu arrived at the Priest's Mansion at lightning speed, Qin Wuyan received the news that Zhuang Xiaoyu had returned to the Priest's Mansion, and followed him to the Priest's Mansion.

Arriving at the front yard of the priest's mansion, the first person Zhu Xiaoyu saw was the housekeeper wiping away tears, "How is my father? Why did his condition suddenly deteriorate?"

"Today, the major families should have come to the priest's mansion to report the situation of each family, but none of them came. The high priest was so angry that he vomited blood..." The housekeeper sighed: "It is said that human feelings are cold. When the priests were in power, they circled the high priest like a pug, and now our high priest has not abdicated, and this is the situation, it is really unhuman."

Human feelings are light, and joy is thin.

This sentence suddenly popped up in Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind, inexplicably reminding him of Qin Wuyan.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu saw his father, Zhuang Qingyun had already arrived in a hurry with several witch doctors. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Zhuang Huaisen with his eyes closed tightly, and panicked.

The second brother died tragically, the whereabouts of the eldest brother is unknown, but the father who loved her in the past has become like this, it seems that he may pass away at any time, and she is the only one left in the whole dealer.

There are no more blood relatives.

Zhuang Xiaoyu wiped away her tears, lying on the head of the bed, and softly called Zhuang Huaisen: "Father, dad, wake up."

Zhuang Qingyun witnessed all this with a blank expression on his face.

The witch doctor let go of Zhuang Huaisen's pulse and shook his head.

Looking at the witch doctor's actions, Zhuang Xiaoyu was like a thunderbolt, unable to accept it: "What's wrong with my father, why are you shaking your head? What's wrong with my father? Tell me quickly?"

She tugged on the sleeve of the witch doctor, and she seemed to be insane.

Zhuang Qingyun went to pull her away: "Miss, don't get too excited."

How could Zhuang Xiaoyu not be excited: "Isn't my father's poison always controlled by drugs? Why did it suddenly become like this? You witch doctors are usually kept by the priest's house for free, so why are you useless at critical moments?

My father will be fine, it is impossible for my father to be fine..."

It was the first time for Zhuang Qingyun to see Zhuang Xiaoyu lose his composure, and just as he didn't know how to persuade him, footsteps sounded behind him, and then Zhuang Xiaoyu fell into a warm embrace.

Qin Wuyan's deep voice rang in her ears: "Xiao Yu, calm down, don't do this, there will be a solution, there will be a solution."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Qin Wuyan who hadn't seen him for a long time, her tears were like majestic rain: "Ayan, if something happens to my father, how can I live alone in this world? there is none left......"

"You still have me, I will always be by your side, you believe me." Qin Wuyan winked at Zhuang Qingyun, and walked out with Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms: "Xiao Yu, you go back to your courtyard to rest first , leave it to me here, I will definitely wake your father up..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was carried back to her own courtyard by Qin Wuyan, she was exhausted, she leaned on the low couch and refused to eat or drink, guilty and blamed herself: "I came back last time, why didn't I come in and have a look at him? Why should I be angry with him?

Why should I listen to his words and leave the priest's mansion? "

Qin Wuyan tried his best to comfort her, and seeing her finally stabilized, he left.

After Qin Wuyan left, Yu Sui couldn't stand it any longer, and said in relief, "Miss, you don't have to blame yourself, didn't my uncle say that there is a way to wake up the high priest?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Yu Sui firmly: "Yu Sui, why can anyone enter this priest's mansion unimpeded?

Are all the guards in the mansion dead? Why didn't anyone stop those irrelevant people? "