Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

C2390 Nineteen Years Old with White Hair



C2390 Nineteen Years Old with White Hair

0"Ran, what happened to you?"    
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Seeing that Meng Ran did not say anything, Su Fangfei took the initiative to leave Meng Ran's embrace. Her jade-like hand gently caressed her younger cousin's face as she spoke with concern.    

    

Meng Ran's eyes were filled with confusion. "Cousin Fangfei . I... Where am I? You and Mom..."    

    

Meng Ran's memories stopped at the time when Yin Ping was chasing after Huang Ling's remnant soul. As for what happened in the following one and a half months, he had no idea.    

    

"This is the Ziqiong Villa in the outskirts of Jinghua City. Do you still remember it?"    

    

This western garden villa was rented by Ning Feixuan for Meng Ran last year. Later on, the Jiangnan Lu Family closed down and Meng Ran became the richest man in Jiangnan. He bought the entire villa and became Soong Shuling's daily residence.    

    

Because of Meng Ran's awakening, Su Fangfei, who was too happy, almost forgot to inform Soong Shuling and the others.    

    

"By the way, I have to quickly call Aunt Ling, Uncle Meng and the others. They are so worried about you."    

    

Meng Ran frowned. "Dad? Does dad know about this?"    

    

Su Fangfei took out her phone and said to Meng Ran,    

    

"Yes, you have such a big problem. Aunt Ling really did not dare to hide it from Uncle Meng anymore. Not only Uncle Meng, your cousin Shiqing from the Meng Family has also come to visit you. Right, and that little girl, Soong Anqi. She heard that something had happened to you. She directly carried the Yi and came over from Jiangzhou. The passerby was even captured by paparazzi, causing many media outlets in the entertainment circle to chase and block them. "    

    

Su Fangfei did not notice that when Meng Ran heard the name of the Dragonhorse, a bright light flashed in his confused black eyes.    

    

"Dragonhorse..."    

    

……    

    

Half an hour later, in the living room of Zi Qiong's villa in the outskirts of Jinghua City.    

    

Soong Shuling, who was working in the company, abandoned all her work the moment she received the call. She drove straight to her son's side.    

    

"Slow down, slow down. How can a child like you have just recovered from a serious illness? You don't lie on the bed and rest. When you wake up, you want to go downstairs and do some activities?"    

    

Meng Changan, who was still wearing the same white coat, supported his beloved son as he went downstairs. Although he was still reprimanding Meng Ran, the care and love in his eyes were overflowing with words.    

    

From Su Fangfei's words, Meng Ran also knew that his sour and talented father had been living in Jinghua City for an entire month.    

    

Compared to Meng Changan, who had gone to Meng Family In Ling State at the end of last year, he was less strict and more loving to his father.    

    

Perhaps the death of his elder brother Meng Changzhi had made him gradually understand that this hard-won affection was truly precious.    

    

"Dad, my injuries are no longer serious. I've been lying in bed for a month and a half. I also want to come down and exercise."    

    

A smile appeared on Meng Ran's pale face.    

    

However, this smile caused Meng Changan's heart to ache when he saw it.    

    

He looked at his son's head full of white hair and his eyes became moist for a moment.    

    

Ran... Ran is only 19 years old!    

    

This young man was obviously not even 20 years old, but he was still in his youth, but his hair had already turned white, and he was dying of old age!    

    

He was like an old man who was on the verge of death!    

    

Unknowingly, Meng Changan's face was already covered in tears, and his heart felt as if it was being twisted by a knife.    

    

"Uncle Meng..."    

    

Su Fangfei, who was also supporting Meng Ran beside him, could no longer hold it in, and tears fell down her face.    

    

At this moment, the door of the living room of the villa was pushed open by a strong woman.    

    

"Ran..."    

    

The one standing at the door of the living room. She was wearing a coffee colored professional dress. When she saw her son, she was shocked.    

    

The handbag in her hand had already fallen to the ground with a click...    

    


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