Shang Qi was originally a child of destiny and the only heir of the Shang family. He had a bright future. If it weren't for what happened five years ago, he would have spent his whole life standing at a height that would make everyone's neck sore when they looked up.

But after he fell into a coma, he looked at the people who used to greet him with a smile and then became sarcastic.

They demanded everything from the Shang family, but did not give him even the slightest bit of dignity. They even trampled on and humiliated him for the position of head of the family, leaving him struggling to survive without even being able to die!

All kinds of hunger, cold, heat, pain, humiliation and abuse turned into knives of different sizes, soft and hard, grinding on his dignity bit by bit.

What is even more despairing is that he felt everything clearly, but in the end, there was only death.

The feeling of waiting for death is that the sunlight disappears bit by bit in front of you, all the beauty fades, the flowers wither, the wind is still, there is no sound, and there is no trace of attachment...

Qiu Ling held the quilt tightly, calmed down for five full breaths, and then slowly uncovered it.

Shang Qi was a tall man, wearing only a pair of airtight drawstring shorts that were crookedly posed. The stench in the room made the smell even stronger.

Five years of inhumane treatment made him so thin that his bones were visible. In addition to the thick mud crust on his body, there were various inflamed and ulcerated areas, which were unbearable to look at.

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her eyes were glowing red. "Bian Wei, please go outside to rest and walk around. We will clean up Shang Qi and find him a new room."

Everyone left the attic with heavy hearts and went downstairs. Sometimes being extremely rich is not necessarily a good thing. The ordinary life of common people with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea may also be a blessing.

After everyone left, only Yan Zhao and Qiu Ling were left in the room, while Wu Fan and a few others were waiting outside the door.

Qiu Ling lowered his eyes slightly, pretending not to know that Shang Qi was conscious, and said to Yan Zhao: "Yan Zhao, I will use the Dust Cleansing Technique on Shang Qi first, and when he is clean and refreshed, you can change his clothes."

Yan Zhao nodded, "Okay!"

After Qiu Ling opened some windows, she slowly raised her hand towards Shang Qi on the bed and began to draw talismans carefully. Normally, she could draw talismans instantly, but now she did it as if she was holding a ceremony, with a sense of piety.

This talisman can not only remove dirt, but also has some anti-inflammatory and swelling-reducing effects.

A warm and cool feeling slowly moved down from Shang Qi's head. The comfort made his brows seem to smooth out, and all the dirt was shattered and floated out of the window.

He felt refreshed all over and the pain was much relieved. It had been a long time since he smelled fragrance in his nose. This was the fragrance of white tea that made people feel calm and had the power to break all the mental stress.

Just like a dead branch sprouting in spring, bringing vitality and hope, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he tried hard to restrain his desire, fearing that it would be in vain again.

My heart has been broken for a long time and can no longer withstand any more damage.

Hot tears quietly rolled down from under his messy red hair...

When the talisman's light faded, Yan Zhao had already chosen his clothes. The two were about the same height, but Shang Qi was too thin now.

He took out the clothes, looked at Qiu Ling who was not shy, and said helplessly: "My dear, turn around!"

Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around and muttered, pretending to be relaxed: "We've already got the evidence, what's wrong with taking a look?"

Hearing that the little girl had no intention of being shy, Yan Zhao couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smiled helplessly: "Shang Qi is not in good health right now, he must want to face you in the best possible way."

Qiu Ling pursed her lips and smiled, "As long as you and I are in the same book, I like you no matter what you look like."

She will treat everything that belongs to her wholeheartedly, and once she excludes someone from it, they will become passers-by.

She is unwilling to care about the twists and turns between people. Even in relationships, she must clearly distinguish between love and hate!

She added, with obvious soothing intent: "Shang Qi is so white, he dazzled my eyes, and I didn't see anything."

Yan Zhao smiled, his heart softening. Although every word she said was about Shang Qi, his heart was filled with inexplicable happiness.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

The person lying on the bed moved his fingers slightly. It must be a dream. Only in dreams can a person like him be treated kindly.

Yan Zhao quickly changed Shang Qi's clothes, shaved his beard, and tied his hair up high.

Qiu Ling turned around when he heard the noise and saw Shang Qi revealing his overly handsome appearance. He could vaguely tell that he was once a young man in fine clothes and riding a horse!

She couldn't help but praise: "He is so tender and well-behaved..."

Yan Zhao gave her a resentful look. Was he really too old and not obedient?

Yan Zhao snorted, picked up Shang Qi and walked out.

Qiu Ling turned his head to look at Shang Xian, who was standing there motionless as the door god, with a smile that was about to freeze, "Housekeeper, which room did Shang Qi live in before? Hurry up and clean it up, and replace everything with a new one.

Throw out all the cats and dogs in there, and remember to throw them out the door!"

The butler responded and went downstairs to instruct the servants to carry out the task.

Nowadays, without the Internet, many robots are in standby mode and can only execute simple commands.

In the interstellar world, the richer the family, the more they prefer to have servants, and robots are only used to do some tedious and heavy work.

Yan Zhao took Shang Qi to the hospital at home, where he was examined by a doctor who came with the Temple Council.

Media people and internet celebrities took advantage of this rare opportunity to take their audience on a tour around the Shang family's home.

The person in charge of the Shang family was isolated outside by the formation and could not contact anyone in the family. As a result, the Shang family had no one in charge. The guards and servants were all very cautious and followed the orders of the housekeeper, for fear of displeasing the new mistress.

Internet celebrities like to scouting for locations and look for luxurious and beautiful places everywhere, but media people do not forget their jobs and are still thinking about the old lady who has never appeared.

The Shang family never thought about any guest being able to walk around their home freely, and the old lady's situation was special, so there was only a nanny robot to look after her.

Soon, some media people discovered this room. Seeing the old man sitting on the rattan chair in front of the window, they were very excited and said quickly: "Dear audience, we have now come to the room of the old lady of the Shang family. If I remember correctly, the emerald earrings on the old lady's ears were the ones she wore when she attended the birthday banquet some time ago...

I will take you to interview the old lady and see if she knows that her own grandson has suffered such inhuman treatment..."

As she spoke, she knocked on the door. When no one answered, she knocked again before pushing the door open and going in.

But when the camera followed the reporter around the rattan chair and looked at the old lady, the old lady's grayish-white skin and dull eyes looking out the window made people feel inexplicably chilled.

"Hello, old lady from the Shang family. I am Zhao Yue, a reporter from Interstellar Entertainment News. I have been invited to follow up on the Shang family's report. Would you be able to answer a few questions for our audience?"

The old lady didn't move, as if she couldn't hear anything.

The camera hadn't moved for a long time, so naturally some attentive viewers noticed something was wrong, "Isn't his chest moving?"

"Without blinking?"

"Normally you swallow your saliva once every two minutes. Did I miss it by blinking?"

"Reporter Zhao, please touch the old lady and check her temperature. She doesn't look alive to me!"

That cold and dead air seemed to be able to penetrate the screen...

There were also two or three media people waiting outside the ward, waiting to see Shang Qi's examination report.

The Shang family’s private hospital is like a clinic. It can treat headaches and fevers, perform minor surgeries, has a full range of testing equipment, and even has the best repair chamber!

After half an hour of comprehensive examination, the doctor came out and said in a slightly heavy voice:

"The Shang family leader's mental power was severely damaged, but fortunately the evil spirit was removed in time and it did not get worse. A large amount of special sleeping pills were injected into his body for a long time, and there were inflammations in many parts of his body... I guess that although the Shang family leader's mental power was damaged, he could wake up, so he was maliciously used with sleeping pills... I have used the repair cabin on him to eliminate the negative effects of the sleeping pills first, and repair the inflammation in his body at the same time...

The head of the Shang family has been malnourished for a long time, and coupled with the erosion of the medicine, his physical condition is very bad. I am afraid it will take a day and a night to recover 70% of it. "

Yan Zhao chuckled and thanked him, allowed the media people in to take a look, and then closed the door.

There were no outsiders around, so Huo Yuan and Sheng Shu showed up.

Sheng Shususu: Sister, I can give my brother-in-law some nourishment!

Qiu Ling chuckled, "It's okay. Sheng Shu doesn't need to help with this little thing. A rejuvenation pill will do."

She dug Shang Qi out of the nutrition cabin. Now she was here, so why would she let him continue lying there?

Shang Qi only felt that he was fed a pill full of refreshing medicinal fragrance. The medicine melted in his mouth, and the endless flow of spiritual power swept away all the pain and heaviness, making him feel comfortable as if he was reborn.

He couldn't help but groan.

Seeing the young man's fair face tinged with light pink, Qiu Ling smiled and tapped his forehead, "Shang Qi, wake up, you've slept long enough!"

Hearing the sweet and soft voice of the little girl, Shang Qi opened his eyes and blinked, his brown eyes clear and dazed.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He was stunned for a moment, then he smiled brightly and shouted in a clear voice, "Fairy Sister!"

Sheng Shususu: Fairy sister is mine, brother-in-law Shang Qi is stealing Cancan’s lines.

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