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1838 An Ominous Premonition

If Patriarch Xue didn’t have the money to renew his life with the best medicines and the best doctors, he might have died by now.

Yet, Xue Zhelang was saying that Patriarch Xue was doing well now?!

What a joke!

A few days ago, he was in bad shape!

It wasn’t a dream, was it?

Xue Zhelang was in a trance and just felt like he was dreaming.

He showed his phone to everyone.

The content on the screen made everyone freeze for a moment.

It was a photo.

In the photo was a man on crutches.

The man was probably in his seventies and looked very old.

He could no longer be seen as handsome, as when he was young, but you could tell that he was in good spirits.

Although on crutches, he was in a very good mood, smiling and talking to the people next to him, his face blooming with happiness.

He looked very happy, as if he had experienced some fantastic event.

However, such a display shocked everyone.

This… Was Patriarch Xue?

This was Ao City’s richest man, Patriarch Xue?!

“When was this photo taken?” Wang Tianzhi asked, with an ominous feeling in his heart.

“It was just now!” Xue Zhelang let out a low roar. “Just now my mother sent it to me!”

“How is that possible?!”

Everyone drew in a breath.

If it was a picture of Patriarch Xue before he got sick, everyone would believe it.

But didn’t he have cancer?!

Then, how could he look so vibrant?!

“It really was just now!” Xue Zhelang’s expression was inexplicable. “This is the photo my mother sent me, just now!”

Xue Zhelang’s mother was the second wife of Patriarch Xue and fought ferociously with the other two wives.

So, when anything happened in the house, she immediately tipped off Xue Zhelang.

“How could it be!” Everyone was stunned. “How did he get better?!”

He had cancer!

How could he get well so easily after having cancer?

It was even harder when Patriarch Xue was older.

How could he be so refreshed in this condition, as if he didn’t have the

disease?

“I don’t know.” Xue Zhelang was a little flustered. “I just know he’s better now!”

He was filled with anxiety and panic.

If his father was well now, that meant that someone had found a good doctor or medicine that would cure him.

So, who did it, exactly?

“How did it happen?” Yang Mo’s expression was hard to read, and her fingers almost gouged the palms of her hands.

She had an incredible candidate in mind: Xia Xibei!

But that couldn’t be it!

How could Xia Xibei suddenly run to Xue’s house?

She didn’t know Xue Zhelang’s role in this matter!

Besides, why didn’t Xia Xibei come out to solve the online crisis, but went to treat the disease?

What was wrong with her?

Yang Mo was madly cursing to herself, but she couldn’t deny it.

If there was one person in the world who could cure an old man with cancer in a short time, it would be Xia Xibei!

Even she didn’t have that kind of ability!

“I don’t know!” Xue Zhelang’s face was very ugly. “So, I have to go back and see!”

He did not continue to delay and immediately made a phone call to arrange a flight back.

Looking at his departing back, the few people who remained in the same place looked at each other. Their faces were not very pleasant.

This… Would not really have any problems, right?

Why was there some kind of ominous feeling?

Suddenly, Yang Mo’s phone rang.

Looking at the number on it, her heart jumped and her face immediately changed.
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