"you……"

Murong Ping's originally flushed face immediately turned pale. She couldn't believe all this in front of her. The joy of meeting relatives for a long time just now was instantly extinguished by Murong Hai's coldness.

Although Murong Hai didn't have a very harmonious relationship with her when she was at home, she was also a brother and sister. Unexpectedly, more than twenty years have passed, and this second brother is still so heartless to him.

Looking at Murong Ping, Murong Hai's heart was filled with pleasure after revenge. After the divorce that year, the Murong family hated Murong Ping the most was Murong Hai.

Because if Murong Ping had married Yan Qing of the Yan family back then, he would have been very likely to marry Yan Meiyu of the Yan family and become the son-in-law of the Yan family.

If he had the support of the Yan family, he would have added a heavyweight bargaining chip to inherit the position of the head of the Murong family.

But all of this was gone because of Murong Ping's regretful marriage. Yan Meiyu finally married someone else, and the throne of the head of the Murong family was getting farther and farther away from him, so Murong Hai held all this on Murong Ping.

"Murong Ping, how much damage did the Murong family cause to your willful behavior back then? Do you think it's so easy to get over?"

After Murong Hai paused for a moment, he said, "Is your child grown up? So he was shameless and wanted to play the drama of recognizing his ancestors so that your child could benefit from the glory of our Murong family? I tell you not to dream, that is impossible! You are destined to have nothing to do with our Murong family in this life."

He said this, and he thought so in his heart. He believed that Murong Ping had no news for more than 20 years, and he must have wanted her child to share the glory of the Murong family when she came back this time. After all, the identity of the head of the Murong family's grandson is also very valuable in the imperial capital.

Murong Ping took a deep breath and had recovered from her overly excited mood.

She glanced at Murong Hai and said, "You have thought too much. My child and I are living a good life. I have never thought of getting the best of the Murong family."

Murong Hai looked at Murong Ping with disdain, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway." Murong Ping said, "Since you don't admit that I'm from the Murong family, then we have no relationship. This is my home, so please go out."

Although she was tough, Murong Ping's slightly trembling body exposed the pain in her heart at this moment.

After leaving the Murong family for more than 20 years, she always felt in her heart that as time goes by, she would always have the day to return to the Murong family. After all, there are her relatives there, and there is where she grew up.

But what Murong Hai said just now made her realize that she had underestimated the coldness of the big family and cut off the hope in her heart.

Murong Hai said: "If I hadn't come to Tang Han for a medical treatment, I wouldn't have come to such a place."

"You don't have to look for me anymore. I won't treat people like you."

Tang Han walked out of the room, followed by Murong Qingcheng with a stunning posture.

At this time, Murong Qingcheng was exuding a powerful aura, and he seemed to have reached the late stage of the Heavenly Level.

Tang Han walked to Murong Ping, reached out to hug her mother in her arms, and comforted her softly: "Mom, are you okay?"

"son……"

Murong Ping pretended to be all her strength. When she saw her son, she couldn't help but turn red in her eyes and she lay in Tang Han's arms and started crying.

Feeling the grievances suffered by his mother, the anger in Tang Han's heart instantly burned.

Murong Hai was unaware of these things. He glanced at Tang Han and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the Tang Han you are looking for, the owner of this house."

Murong Hai was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, the miracle doctor Zhang Daoquan and the others mentioned were Murong Ping's son.

However, he still said arrogantly: "Since you are Tang Han, then follow me!"

Tang Han looked at Murong Hai coldly, and at this moment he had already determined that this man had nothing to do with him.

"Don't you understand what I said? I won't treat you."

Murong Hai's expression suddenly stopped, "You are a doctor, I'm here to see you for treatment, you have no right to refuse."

Tang Han sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It's true that I'm a doctor, but I treat people. Things like you that are inhumane are not within my treatment."

"How do you... speak?"

Murong Hai didn't expect Tang Han to speak so rudely to him, and he suddenly became furious. If he hadn't asked for help today, he would have immediately let the bodyguard behind him teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

"Don't you understand human words? I'll tell you to get out!"

Since Murong Hai does not recognize his mother, there is no need to recognize him as his uncle. Tang Han speaks without hesitation.

"you……"

Murong Hai was about to explode, but thinking about Murong Pingchao who was in danger, he finally held back his anger.

He took out a check book from his arms and said to Tang Han: "Tell me, how much do you want? As long as you follow me, the price will be as much as you can!"

"Get out!" Tang Han said coldly again.

Murong Hai was really angry this time. He pointed at Tang Han and roared: "Boy, you have to figure out who you are talking to. If our old man hadn't been seriously ill, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me.

If you can cure our old man’s illness, your benefits will be indispensable. If you offend our Murong family, I promise to keep you in the imperial capital for a whole day!”

Murong Ping's mood just got better. After hearing Murong Hai's words, she immediately lost her lust and asked in panic: "Second brother, what did you say? Is it because my father is sick?"

Although Murong Hai's coldness and ruthlessness made her very sad, she called out her second brother in desperation.

For many years, Murong Ping has always been thinking about her parents' health, for fear that she will never be able to meet her parents again in her lifetime, so she panicked immediately after hearing the news that Murong Pingchao was seriously ill.

"Second brother, tell me quickly, how is Dad doing now? Take me to see him?"

Murong Ping said, pulling Murong Hai's sleeve.

Murong Hai shook his sleeves and threw Murong Ping out, "Murrong Ping, don't pretend to be here. I have told you that the Murong family has nothing to do with you, and you are not qualified to see my dad!"

Murong Ping retreated five or six times in a row. If Tang Han hadn't reached out to support her, she would have fallen to the ground. She stood firm and pointed at Murong Hai and said excitedly: "You..."

"Mom, you go back to the house to rest first, leave the matter here to me." Tang Han said, giving Murong Qingcheng a wink and asked her to take Murong Ping back to rest.

"Tang Han, you must save your grandfather. Never let him have something to do!"

Murong Ping still said worriedly.

Tang Han nodded and asked Murong Qingcheng to take her back to the house.
Chapter completed!