She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Sheng Shian heard Jia Luo Xianyang's implication, and he asked, "Can his leg really be cured?"

"It's difficult." Jia Luo Xianyang lowered his voice and revealed his secret to Sheng Shi'an. He said: "Actually, the car accident was not an ordinary car accident. The person who caused the car accident was a loose cultivator in the realm of a master. His animal state was a poisonous spider. A rare virus-type beastmaster, he is also a wanted criminal in the comprehension world. In order to eradicate him, Wang Yufei's opponents paid a lot of money to invite poisonous spiders to help. No matter whether the murder is successful or not, the main culprit is poisonous spiders. "

"Wang Yufei was poisoned by the poisonous spider's ice and fire toxin, and nearly died from the poison at the beginning. It was the old lady of the Wang family who asked someone to invite the disciples of Grandmaster Qing'an to help him heal. , just saved a life."

   Grandmaster Qing An is the master of Jiang Ruixue, the empress dowager of Shenyue Kingdom. He is a very remarkable healer, but he also sacrificed the heart of a beast when he built the bridge to the sky. Grandmaster Qing An himself was old and had no cultivation, but his disciples were all outstanding.

   Even the disciples of Grandmaster Qing An were unable to help Wang Yufei heal the toxins in his body, and the other monks on the Holy Spirit Continent were even more helpless.

Sheng Shi'an suddenly realized, "It's no wonder that the young master's leg has not healed so far." He had previously thought it was strange that the Wang family was rich and powerful. sick.

  The poisoner is a poison master in the master realm. How can ordinary strong people detoxify the poison of poisonous spiders?

   "So, if you want to cure the young master's leg disease, you can only cure the legs by removing the ice and fire toxins in his legs?"

"Um."

   Jia Luo Xianyang shook his head regretfully, and said, "I don't think the Wang family's child seems to be able to live a long life. Otherwise, if he can join forces with our Jia Luo people, he will definitely achieve higher achievements."

   Sheng Shian felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the young master was only 17 years old and might die soon.

   He is a monk, and most of the relatives around him can live hundreds of thousands of years old, and the lifespan of common people is too short for them. His mother has a group of good friends who are civilians. Among them, the best ones are Aunt Vivian and Uncle Jiang.

Aunt Vivian and Uncle Jiang have entered middle-aged and old age, and the wrinkles on their faces are getting deeper and deeper. Every time they come to visit the Sheng family and sit with Yu Huang, they don't look like friends, but like elders and juniors. .

   Thinking that Aunt Vivian would die early, Sheng Shian made up his mind not to be friends with commoners.

  He is emotional.

   He can't afford life and death between friends.

  The young master was the first civilian that Sheng Shian met. After spending the past few months together, he liked the taciturn boy more and more. His body was thin, as if a gust of wind could knock him down, but he stood firmly in the violent storm, and firmly supported Wang Shi International with those weak hands.

   "He will live a long life, at least, until the end of his life." Abandoning these words, Sheng Shian nodded to Jia Luo Xianyang and entered the men's room.

Inside   , the young master put his arms on the armrests handed over by the smart wheelchair, and was moving himself to the wheelchair. Because his legs can't relay, he can only use his arms with the help of a smart wheelchair every time he goes to the toilet. Sheng Shi watched quietly, and didn't go over to help.

   He always felt that the young master did not need help. During the three months of acquaintance at least, the young master never asked him for help when he went to the toilet.

   But today, the young master raised his head and said to Sheng Shian, "Help me, I'm a little dizzy."

  Sheng Shian walked over directly, bent over to pick up the young master, and gently placed it on the wheelchair.

  Today, he was dealing with many business leaders, and his brain was a little tired. In addition, his legs were inconvenient to move, and he ate less in the morning. At this moment, he suffered from low blood sugar. Sheng Shian saw that the young master was resting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. He expected that he must have suffered from hypoglycemia. He pushed the young master out of the toilet, took out a chocolate from his pocket and handed it to the young master.

   The young master stared at the candy, his eyes stunned.

   "I see that you have to eat some candy every morning, so I prepared some." Sheng Shian explained.

   The young master took the chocolate and put a piece in his mouth. Feeling the rich chocolate melting in his mouth, the young master suddenly felt soft in his heart. He raised his head, stared at Sheng Shi'an for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are quite attentive."

Sheng Shian smiled and said, "When I was in elementary school, a female classmate in our class had low blood sugar. I saw that she always kept a box of chocolates in her desk pocket. However, her symptoms of hypoglycemia were relatively serious. I can't eat it, I remember one time a girl lost her candy and she fainted in gym class."

   After listening to this story, the young master suddenly asked, "Then you didn't send her to the infirmary?"

  Sheng Shi'an said, "Send it."

   "You're quite kind." The young master said this very sincerely, not satirizing Sheng Shian.

   Sheng Shian was a little embarrassed to be praised by him.

   When the young master saw that Sheng Shian was silent, he lowered his head and played with the chocolate wrapping paper, and suddenly asked, "Is she good-looking?"

  Sheng Shian thought about it and said, "If you didn't pay attention, I just remembered that she was a little fat."

   "Oh, that's not good-looking." The young master knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he said, "Let's go, I've done what I have to do. If I can get the approval of the Garo people, I'll just wait for the result."

  Sheng Shian admires the character of the young master very much.

   Do your best to work hard for one thing, without asking about the result.

   He couldn't help but wonder if there was anything that the young master tried his best to fight for, but he was still brooding about the result. After they left, Jia Luo Xianyang came out from the corner. He stared at the back of Sheng Shian pushing the young son of the Wang family away, showing a thoughtful expression.

   Five days later, a golden invitation with the Garo family emblem printed on it was sent to the young master.

   The young master got the invitation letter and stared at it for a long time before saying, "Sheng Shi'an, we succeeded." To get the golden invitation letter from the Jialuo clan means that the Jialuo clan recognizes him.

  If Wang's International can officially form an alliance with the Jialuo people, then those hostile companies who are eyeing them will not dare to secretly make trouble with Wang's International.

   After all, the Garo tribe is the emperor standing on the financial empire.

   They were just some subjects who sat down with the emperor and begged for hot soup.

   Three nights later, the young master dressed up and decided to take Sheng Shian to attend the family banquet of the senior leaders of the Luo clan. Sheng Shian also got a tailored suit, he wore a crow blue bottoming shirt with a black suit.

  The 16-year-old Sheng Shian is growing frantically. Three months ago, he was only 178 cm, and now he is 183 cm. His figure is between a teenager and a young man. His waist is still very narrow and thin, but his shoulders have begun to appear broad, and he wears a suit.

   He stood in the mirror, staring at the person in the mirror who had a good figure but a passer-by face, and scolded Sheng Xiao again.

  Hard goods!

boom-

   There was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the master bedroom.

   Sheng Shian hurried into the room and saw the young master collapsed on the floor beside the bed.

   He was wearing a light golden shirt, with a thin waist hidden under the shirt and tucked into his trousers, but his posture on the ground was not elegant. The young master is wearing socks on his left foot, and the socks on his right foot have just been put in a little bit.

   Apparently, he fell off the bed because he lost his balance when he was wearing socks.

   The young master knew how embarrassed his posture was, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Go out."

  Sheng Shian thought for a while, but boldly walked to the young master's side, bent over and picked him up, and put him on the bed again. He said: "More than three months ago, I was corporally punished with 37 whips by my father, and I was bedridden for more than ten days before I could go to the ground. During that time, I not only fell from the bed, but once I almost fell into the toilet, but I was afraid of being seen by my family, so I just crawled back to the bed from the toilet."

   Sheng Shian is not making up stories, what he said is true.

  Men's self-esteem is a very mysterious thing. In order to maintain their self-esteem, they would rather hide in the house alone and drag their mutilated body on the ground like a sick dog. "Little Master, we will part in nine months. After that, we should never see each other again. I will not tell anyone any secrets about you. You can trust me." Added: "I'm just your bodyguard."

   After finishing this vote, he will concentrate on his practice and prepare for the Divine Realm Academy.

   I have to say that the young master was moved by his words.

   Sheng Shian reached out to pick up the young master's socks, but this time the young master did not resist.

   "Sheng Shi'an." The young master stared at the boy who was putting socks on for him. He suddenly said, "Remember what you said, you can only be my bodyguard."

"certainly."