Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Lin Hanwen's face turned ugly. If he couldn't marry and have children, the Lin family would definitely change the heir, and his mother and the Liu family would no longer help him.

He has always been very clear that his mother and the Liu family used him more than they loved him.

So does he.

Among wealthy families, family affection is the cheapest thing, and only the power held in one's hands is the most real.

"Will I never be able to marry and have children in my life?" Lin Hanwen asked unwillingly.

"Not necessarily. Everything is changing. Nothing remains unchanged. Perhaps in a few years, Master Lin's body will undergo new changes, and the situation will be different again."

Xia Qingqing spoke a lot of true and false things. Some great monks always say some Zen sayings that are half true and half false, which makes people confused and is quite good at fooling people.

Lin Hanwen's expression eased a lot, and he said: "If Mrs. Shen can cure me, you can set any conditions, and my Lin family will do our best to do it!"

"That's too much. I'll give Master Lin acupuncture first, and then prescribe a course of pills. Come back in three days!"

Xia Qingqing deliberately took out the golden needles, which were given by the space.

Sure enough, Xia Yunzhe's expression changed slightly. He looked at Jinzhen several times and kept looking at Xia Qingqing.

"Get down and unbutton your shirt!"

Xia Qingqing gestured expressionlessly to Lin Hanwen to lie down as she was going to give him an acupuncture injection.

Lin Hanwen undressed, revealing his bony, pale and weak back, which was thinner than a boiled chicken. Xia Qingqing looked at him with disgust. She was used to seeing Shen Qiubai's figure, which looked thin when he was dressed and muscular when he was undressed. She disliked this chicken-like man even at the first sight.

After disinfecting the silver needles, Xia Qingqing slowly performed the acupuncture. After a while, Lin Hanwen's back was full of needles, like a hedgehog. He felt drowsy, yawned a few times, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Cover him up."

Xia Qingqing asked Xia Yunzhe to do the work.

There were needles on his back and it was difficult to cover him with clothes, so he had to cover the edges. After half an hour, Xia Qingqing pulled out the needles one by one. Lin Hanwen woke up and looked much better than when he came in.

"I seemed to have slept for a long time."

Lin Hanwen put on his clothes. He had just slept for a very long time and had even had a dream. He had never slept so soundly before. He became more confident in Xia Qingqing and more determined to win her over.

"It's only half an hour. You are weak and shouldn't think too much. Come back in three days to get the medicine."

Xia Qingqing disinfected the golden needle and put it away.

Xia Yunzhe's eyes never left the golden needle. He had heard from his grandfather that the golden needle was one of the Xia family's heirlooms.

To be precise, only the Xia family members chosen by the heirloom are qualified to hold the golden needle, and Xia Qingqing was actually chosen by the heirloom.

Xia Yunzhe felt very sick. He was the eldest grandson of the eldest son and had good talents. Why didn't he choose him as the heirloom?

He chose an illegitimate daughter. How is Xia Qingqing better than him?

"Excuse me, Mrs. Shen, is your father's name Xia Mingyuan?"

Xia Yunzhe finally asked.

Xia Qingqing glanced at him and sneered secretly. He had really taken the bait.

"I have never seen my father, so I just assumed he was dead. Why did Master Xia ask about him?"

Xia Qingqing had a bad look on her face, showing her anger towards her scumbag father.

"Mrs. Shen, please don't misunderstand. This is what happened. Your father, Xia Mingyuan, is my uncle. Before I came to the inland, he asked me to find out the whereabouts of his daughter. Mrs. Shen and my cousin are of similar age. They are from Shanghai, know medicine, and their last name is Xia. The most important thing is that the golden needles in your hand are our Xia family's heirlooms. Outsiders will never have them. Therefore, we are cousins."

What Xia Yunzhe said sounded very nice. If Xia Qingqing had not experienced a past life, she would definitely believe him.

"I bought this pair of gold needles for ten yuan at the antique market. There are so many people with the surname Xia in the world. Are they all related to your family? I don't know the Xia Mingyuan you are talking about. My parents are dead!"

Xia Qingqing sneered and stood up to see the guest off.

Xia Yunzhe wanted to persuade him further but was stopped by Lin Hanwen's eyes.

"Mrs. Shen, I'll come back to bother you in three days!"

Lin Hanwen stood up and said goodbye, dragging Xia Yunzhe away.

After leaving the compound, Xia Yunzhe said angrily, "That golden needle is our Xia family's heirloom. The Xia family's secret recipe must be in Xia Qingqing's hands. Damn, she got it for free!"

"Don't look for her for now, let your cowardly uncle come instead."

Lin Hanwen closed his eyes and played with the agarwood bracelet.

"The situation is even worse when he comes. Didn't Xia Qingqing say that his parents are dead?"

"Can't you tell that it was just an angry remark? Xia Mingyuan ran away without saying a word. He didn't fulfill his duty as a father for a day. Xia Qingqing must resent him, but she still longs for her father's love. Tell Xia Mingyuan that no matter what, even if she has to kneel down and beg for mercy, she must make Xia Qingqing recognize him!"

Lin Hanwen sneered. The more Xia Qingqing cursed, the more she longed for family affection in her heart.

As long as Xia Mingyuan and her daughter recognize each other as father, Xia Qingqing will be under his control and she will never go west.

"You think too much. I'm so angry that I'm confused. I'll call you when I get home!"

Xia Yunzhe figured it out quickly and agreed. He had his own little plan. Xia Mingyuan was a coward with no opinions of his own and listened to his grandmother in everything.

Let Xia Mingyuan coax Xia Qingqing first, and then find a way to get the Xia family's heirloom. He is the direct descendant of the Xia family, and the heirloom should naturally be inherited by him.

In the compound, Cheng Yueyun asked unhappily, "Qingqing, why are you still treating that bastard?"

"Mom, his disease can't be cured. At most, I can just make him feel better. By then, I will need hundreds of thousands for a bottle of medicine. I will buy delicious food for Xuetuan." Xia Qingqing explained with a smile.

"That's great. Xuetuan has a good appetite now and wants to eat meat every day."

Cheng Yueyun calmed down immediately, ran to the yard, and picked up Xuetuan who was destroying the flowers and plants. "Your grandfather only has a few flowers and plants left, so don't destroy them all. If you anger your grandfather, even grandma won't be able to protect you."

When Lin Hanwen came in just now, Xuetuan was so scared that he hid in the flower bed and dared not show up.

"Meow……"

Snowball cried coquettishly. He just wanted to pick a flower for his grandma and master. However, he was too stupid and couldn't pick it well every time.

"Okay, okay, if you want to play, then play."

Cheng Yueyun surrendered quickly. As long as Xuetuan was happy, she could do whatever he wanted. After all, she should love her own child.

"Mom, please don't spoil it, it's become lawless!"

Xia Qingqing tapped Xuetuan on the head, and Xuetuan held his head and cried in grievance.

"Don't harm grandpa's flowers and plants again, or I'll hit you on the head!"

Xia Qingqing lectured with a stern face, and Xuetuan seemed to understand. He blinked his big eyes and tried hard to get into Cheng Yueyun's arms.

"What can a cat know? The flowers your father planted are worthless and will wither in winter. Just let Xuetuan play with them. Don't worry about it."

Cheng Yueyun hugged the little guy with a smile, her doting eyes were so gentle. In Shen Qiubai's words, the five siblings had never enjoyed the same treatment as Ms. Cheng Yueyun. She either scolded or slapped them, and was very fierce.

Xia Qingqing curled her lips and was too lazy to care about it anymore. As long as the old lady was happy, it was fine.

And the old man didn't seem unhappy. Although he seemed to dislike Xuetuan on the surface, she saw several times that the old man held Xuetuan behind his back and rubbed its belly.

The next day, Xia Qingqing and Shen Qiubai went to the Jade Buddha Temple to visit Master Buhui, and to see Xia Mingchen by the way. According to seniority, she should call him uncle.