"Haha, what do you think of me as a bully who bullies men and women?"

Ye Rongyao couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly.

Looking at the look of Xuan Ya's family looking at him, Ye Rongyao thought he was a bad guy who bullies men and women.

However, it is impossible to give up Xuan Ya, and it is impossible in this life.

As for Xuan Xiaoqian, Ye Rongyao didn't want her to become another man's woman in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Rongyao found that he was really no different from a bully.

"Mom, little sister, you really misunderstood. The uncle and I really love each other. I like the uncle. The uncle likes me. It's that simple. Judging from what you said, I... I'm angry."

Afraid that the uncle was angry, Xuan Ya hurriedly said to her mother and younger sister.

"Sister, don't lie to me. I absolutely do not agree that you have ruined your lifelong happiness for me."

Xuan Xiaoqian didn't believe her elder sister at all.

The uncle in front of me is not handsome and is so old. How could the elder sister who has always treated boys as good as her and loves such an uncle?

She must have said that to comfort herself.

But the more my elder sister said this, the more she felt guilty.

"Yes, Xuan Ya, there is no need for you to ruin your lifelong happiness for Xiaoqian. In that case, your mother will never forgive you in her life."

Li Qingyue also advised Xuan Ya.

As for Xuan Ya's saying that she and Ye Rongya truly love each other, Li Qingyue chose not to believe it regardless of whether she was real or not.

My daughter is less than 20 years old, and she is dating a middle-aged man in her forties. What is this called a matter!

Besides, her daughter is a top student at Nanhua Wushu Academy. If it weren't for Xiaoqian's illness, she would definitely be a genius student at Nanhua Wushu Academy now.

Her future is so bright, how can she marry a middle-aged uncle?

Ye Rongyao really couldn't stand it anymore. He came back with Xuan Ya to meet her family, and it was not something they disliked.

"Ahem..."

Ye Rongyao coughed a few times on purpose. Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, he smiled and said, "I admit that I am a little older, but is this important? Many king-level warriors look much older than me, and have married a large group of young and beautiful wives, so I don't think my age is a problem."

"Uncle, that's a king-level warrior, are you?"

Xuan Xiaoqian looked at Ye Rongyao and asked.

If this uncle is really a warrior of the king level, even if he is old enough to be his grandfather, his sister will be able to marry him.

In that case, Xuan Xiaoqian naturally won’t blame herself, and even envy her sister.

After all, that is a king-level warrior. What a blessing it would be to become a wife and concubine of a king-level warrior!

But how could he be a warrior at the king level?

You should know that there is no king-level warrior in the entire Nanhua City, which is well-known.

"No, but a warrior at the king level is not my opponent."

Ye Rongyao said to the truth.

"boast!"

Xuan Xiaoqian naturally won’t believe this.

No warriors at the king level are his opponents, so what level of warrior is he? Above the king?

The entire human race is just a few kings!

This further strengthened Xuan Xiaoqian's thoughts. She must not let her elder sister marry this bragging middle-aged uncle, otherwise she would be really ruined in her life.

Anyway, I have been ruined in this life, so I must not let my elder sister sacrifice for me.

"It doesn't matter whether you brag or not, what's important is that I can cure your disease."

Ye Rongyao didn't care whether the mother and daughter believed in her words. It was impossible to let herself give up Xuan Ya. There are three purposes for coming here today.

First, meet Xuan Ya's family, second, treat Xuan Ya's sister's illness, and third, take Xuan Ya's family to live there.

"You... can you cure Xiaoqian's illness?"

Li Qingyue's hands were so excited that she trembled violently.

Since an accident two years ago, not only did I lose my husband, but my youngest daughter also suffered from a disease called "muscle weakness".

This disease makes her youngest daughter weak, and she doesn’t even have the strength to get up when walking, so she can only lie in bed every day and lose the ability to move.

In addition, you must go to the hospital for treatment regularly, otherwise the entire person's muscles will atrophy. Once the muscles atrophy, it will endanger your life.

This kind of "muscle weakness" is not a terminal illness. According to doctors, only the Royal Hospital in the Royal City is capable of treating this "muscle weakness", but the treatment cost is very high.

Nanhua City is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the royal city, and there is a territory of countless ferocious beasts. If you want to go to the royal city, you can only take a spaceship.

But this spacecraft is not something that ordinary people can ride. The tickets for this spacecraft alone cost millions of federal coins. For ordinary people, it is undoubtedly astronomical numbers and the high treatment costs.

With the death of her husband, the family lost the biggest source of income, and it was impossible for them to afford the high cost of spacecraft and treatment. In fact, whether it was Li Qingyue or Xuan Xiaoqian, they had already given up.

But Xuan Ya has been working hard and must find a way to cure her sister's illness.

Regardless of whether the man said it was true or not, this is hope.

"able!"

Ye Rongyao said with great certainty.

This "muscle weakness" occurred more than 90,000 years ago. Unexpectedly, humans experienced several major destructions, and this "muscle weakness" still exists, and it is almost an incurable terminal illness.

"Really, the uncle didn't lie to me?"

Xuan Xiaoqian's big eyes suddenly became brighter, and she looked at Ye Rongyao nervously and asked.

No one wants to cure his disease more than Xuan Xiaoqian. Since he has this "muscle weakness", Xuan Xiaoqian, who was originally cheerful, has become taciturn.

In addition to her usual basic communication, she was lying quietly on the bed, looking at the dilapidated roof with a dull look.

Xuan Xiaoqian even committed suicide several times, but because of her physical weakness, she failed to commit suicide several times.

In countless dreams, Xuan Xiaoqian dreamed that she was cured of illness, went to school, went shopping, and enjoyed the pursuit of boys like a normal girl.

After Kymph woke up, all she left was sadness and pain.

This time, the middle-aged uncle brought back by his elder sister said that he could cure his illness, regardless of whether it is true or false, would make Xuan Xiaoqian excited.

What if this uncle can really cure his illness?

"Yes, but it will take three to five days."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.
Chapter completed!