Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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The two of them spoke outside the door and were heard by Huang Huasen who was standing in the bathroom.

His face was pale, his hands and feet were cold on the bed, his lips narrowed, and his whole body was weak.

"How come? Why am I really going to die?"

He murmured, and felt his heart weakly.

Zeng Tianhua and Yang Zimei walked in.

"Watson, are you feeling sick again? Would you like to call the doctor?"

Zeng Tianhua asked nervously.

Huang Huasen waved his hand and looked at Yang Zimei, "Little eyebrow, you say, how long can I live?"

"I guess it won't last tomorrow."

Yang Zimei really couldn't bear to say this cruel fact, but had to say that he could make good arrangements for the funeral.

Although I had overheared their speeches before, and had been mentally prepared, but now I really heard that, he still felt as if he was hit with a heavy hammer.

Yang Zimei took out the silver needles, stabbed him with acupuncture points, and calmed him down.

"Watson, if this is true, what should you do?"

Zeng Tianhua looked at him with pity, and asked worriedly.

"I can't die!"

Huang Huasen shook his head and said, "I have fought with Zhou Qiang for so many years, and died at such a critical moment, allowing him to rise smoothly. I am really unwilling."

Yang Zimei sighed secretly.

Life is gone, why do you fight back?

"Teacher Zeng, I want to continue to maintain my political life until Zhou Qiang fights down, otherwise, I will not be willing to die."

Huang Huasen looked at Yang Zimei with a look of anticipation. "Xiaomei, can you see my life, can it help me to deal with the robbery? The master I met in Thailand last year, he said that he can help me resolve this year's robbery. It's a pity that when I said what he said was nonsense, I didn't take it seriously. "

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly. "If I can help, I will help in my grandfather's sake. Last year, death did not come to you, it can be avoided, but it is too late now, what master? Nothing can help you. You should arrange your funeral so that you don't go too hastily. "

Huang Huasen held his head, and said uneasily, "I am not willing, I am really not willing."

"That's fate, and you can't help but be unwilling! You don't have much time left. If I were you, I don't want to struggle with the struggle with Zhou Qiang anymore, but to stay with my family."

Yang Zimei advised.

Huang Huasen was silent for a while, and waved his hand to let Yang Zimei go out. He had something to talk to Zeng Tianhua alone.

Yang Zimei went out and waited outside.

"Teacher Zeng, you also know that I am not in politics for the sake of me alone, but for the prosperity of our Huang family. In the event of my death, our Huang family will be finished and may be reduced to the village again. The laughingstock of people. I definitely don't want this to happen. I have to continue Guangzong Yaozu. "

Huang Huasen held Zeng Tianhua's hand. "So, I want to ask you to help me."

Zeng Tianhua knew better than anyone how much Huang Huasen was carrying. He nodded, "As long as I can do it, I will help you."

"I want you to help my brother, steal the dragon and turn it into a phoenix, and let him survive as my substitute."

"what?"

Zeng Tianhua was scared by his thought, "How can this be?"

"You also know that my twin brother looks very much like me, and people are also smart and talented, but just because of me, I have been living in a small shop at home. Let him replace me and I will get started soon. Let him replace me and fight Zhou Qiang down. "

Huang Huasen said.

Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen and fell into deep thought.

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