Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes widened. It was a bit insulting to compare him with Zhang Mo, that murderer.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen said angrily: "Xinying's ex-husband Zhang Mo is a scum among people. I killed him. Isn't it a bit too much for you to compare him with me?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing Ye Chen's words, Wen Ping suddenly stood up. He stared at Ye Chen with bright eyes and asked, "What did you say? Did you kill Zhang Mo?"
"Uh...yes." Ye Chen was stunned, a little surprised by Wen Ping's reaction, but he still adhered to his bold style and nodded.
Wen Ping was silent for a while, which made Ye Chen feel a little guilty.
If he killed his ex-son-in-law, he wouldn't be furious and want to fight him.
"Well done. That scumbag has brought trouble to Xinying for seven or eight years. I have wanted to kill him for a long time."
Wen Ping laughed loudly, with a proud look on his face, which made Ye Chen dumbfounded.
Judging from Wen Ping's behavior, he seemed not to have the slightest fondness for his ex-son-in-law, but instead was full of resentment.
"Back then I was against Xinying marrying that murderous beast. Unfortunately, she was in love at that time and refused to listen to my advice. This led to conflicts between us father and daughter..." Wen Ping sighed softly. tone.
"I'm sorry, Dad." Wen Xinying bit her lip, mist rose in her eyes, and she looked guilty.
Looking at his daughter, Wen Ping smiled fondly and said, "It doesn't matter, everything is over, as long as you no longer resent Dad."
After saying that, he looked at Ye Chen again: "Young man, how do you know my daughter?"
"This..." Ye Chen hesitated and looked at Wen Xinying subconsciously, not knowing how to speak.
After all, their acquaintance experience was quite disgraceful.
Wen Xinying's cheeks turned red. She stepped forward and took Wen Ping's arm. She said coquettishly like she did when she was a child: "Dad, don't ask. Ye Chen and I met by chance. You just need to know that he is a good person." , and just treat me sincerely."
"Well, since he killed Zhang Mo, it means that he is a good man who hates evil and hates evil. I feel relieved when I leave you to him." Wen Ping nodded with deep approval.
Ye Chen on the side was stunned, he just killed Zhang Mo, but this cheap father-in-law didn't care about his rude offense just now.
This change in perception is too childish.
"Dad, what's the matter with you coming to see me?" Wen Xinying couldn't help but ask.
Although the misunderstanding has been resolved now, before, they were still in a state of no contact, and Wen Ping would definitely not pay a sudden visit for no reason.
Sure enough, as Wen Xinying's words came out, Wen Ping's face became extremely gloomy.
"Xinying, I want to take you home." Wen Ping still couldn't tell the bad news.
"Go back to your hometown?" Wen Xinying was startled, her face full of doubts, but then her whole body trembled, and an ominous premonition emerged spontaneously.
"Something happened to my mother, right?" Wen Xinying grabbed her father's arm with an anxious look on her face.
Wen Ping let out a long sigh, raised his head, closed his eyes, and then nodded slowly.
"Your mother went to the hospital two days ago and was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. It is already in the advanced stage. The doctor said she only has two months to live at most." Wen Ping said bitterly.
Pancreatic cancer, the king of cancers, is at an advanced stage when discovered, and no hospital in the world can treat it.
"How could this happen? Isn't my mother only in her early fifties?"
Wen Xinying felt like she was struck by lightning, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Wen Ping's eyes were also red, his throat was choked, but he couldn't say a word.
At home, he has to pretend to be optimistic and cheerful, for fear of affecting his wife's mood.
But here, he can finally express his emotions.
After a long time, Wen Ping said tremblingly: "Your mother can't do the operation and has been asked to return by the hospital. She asked me to come to you. She wants you to go home and accompany her on her last journey."
"No, mother." Wen Xinying broke down emotionally and burst into tears.
At this moment, Ye Chen yawned, and his lazy voice sounded: "No, why are you crying? It's just pancreatic cancer, and it can't be cured."
His words immediately stunned Wen Ping and his daughter.
"What do you mean by that?" Wen Ping frowned. He originally had a slight fondness for Ye Chen because he killed Zhang Mo, but now he had no good feelings at all.
After all, no man would like a bragging son-in-law.
"Do you have a way to cure my mother?" Wen Xinying suddenly remembered that Ye Chen was a member of that mysterious organization, and he might know some powerful doctor.
"It's a piece of cake, isn't it? I'll just prescribe some medicine and give your mother a few times of acupuncture, and she'll recover." Ye Chen said proudly, not realizing how much impact his words had on the two of them.
Wen Ping was immediately angry. Acupuncture can cure cancer, but this guy is lying.
"Xinying, look at all the men you are looking for. None of them are reliable. Your mother has pancreatic cancer, which is still in the advanced stage. Can this be cured by taking medicine and acupuncture?" Wen Ping looked sulky.
He was extremely disappointed with Wen Xinying's vision for finding a man.
"No dad, he is from a mysterious organization and very capable." Wen Xinying hurriedly defended Ye Chen.
Seeing that his daughter was actually facing this big liar, Wen Ping became even more angry. He glared at Ye Chen and shouted coldly: "That's enough. You just want to deceive this silly girl Xinying. Don't try to deceive me." , if advanced cancer can be treated with some Chinese medicine and a few times of acupuncture, there won’t be so many patients dying of cancer in the world!”
"Uncle, don't be too quick to get angry. Since you know that Zhang Mo is a murderer, you should know that he is not an ordinary person." There was a faint smile on Ye Chen's lips.
Wen Ping frowned, a little confused. He didn't understand why Ye Chen wanted to bring out that scumbag Zhang Mo at this time.
"I know a little bit about it, it seems to be some kind of extraordinary person." Although Wen Ping was dissatisfied, for Wen Xinying's sake, he still answered Ye Chen's question.
Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "That's right. Ordinary doctors can't cure cancer, but medical experts who come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine can control the disease well and even cure cancer."
"Because of the true energy?" Wen Ping suddenly had a glint in his eyes.
"Yes." Ye Chen nodded. This is the biggest difference between ordinary doctors and experts like them.
With the help of Qi, they can do much more than ordinary doctors.
"Which Chinese medicine family are you from?" Wen Ping asked, looking at Ye Chen with a hint of disbelief in his expression.
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "I don't belong to any family of Chinese medicine, but theoretically, I am more powerful than people from a family of Chinese medicine. Did the Qin family of Jishi Hall know that I taught half of their eldest daughter Qin Ningxian's medical skills? The other half was taught by my third master’s wife.”
"Did you teach Miss Ji Shi Tang's medical skills?" The father and daughter exclaimed in unison. It was obvious that both of them had heard of Ji Shi Tang's name.
In fact, before Wen Ping came here to look for Wen Xinying, he had already visited Jishi Hall and wanted to ask the doctors from Jishi Hall to take action.
But when he got there after all the hard work, he was helplessly told that the doctor's quota at Jishi Hall was already full.
Now you have to make an appointment, and you have to wait three months before you can come. But the problem is, judging from the current situation, Wen Xinying's mother won't be able to survive beyond three months.
