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Others also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the contrary, Grandpa Ning Yi was stunned. He was shocked by the scene where Fu Ping was punched so hard and was still alive. He asked Fu Ping with wide eyes:

"You...are you okay? I'll be a good boy..."

He turned around and grabbed his grandson Ning Yi, "What's going on? Didn't you tell me it was just a motionless robot toy? How can it still punch people away with one punch?"

Faced with such doubts, Ning Yi ignored it and broke free from his grandfather's hand as if seeing his savior and rushed towards Wang Jin.

"Brother, why are you here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?" He stopped in front of Wang Jin. If Wang Jin hadn't pressed his forehead with his hand, he would have hugged him up.

Just kidding, I've never hugged a girl, how can I let you, a kid, take advantage of this?

"I also suddenly remembered that you were nearby and came over." Seeing that Ning Yi's mood had calmed down a lot, Wang Jin let go of his hand and said, "How should I explain to your grandfather?"

"Yeah, please give me an explanation quickly!" Grandpa Ning Yi ran over and held Ning Yi up with one hand, "Didn't you tell me that this is a giant Ultraman! Why is it still moving?!"

"This can't be done. I don't trust having such a dangerous thing at home! I'll throw it away tomorrow!"

"Master, you can't throw it away." A voice came and everyone looked.

Realizing that it was Fu Ping who was hugging the mechanical corpse at this time, he tried the weight and turned to look at Ning Yi's grandfather and continued, "This thing weighs four to five hundred pounds. Your grandson is amazing. How did he get it?" These steel ones?”

Fu Ping was fine if he didn't mention it, but his face turned green when he mentioned Grandpa Ning Yi.

He grabbed Ning Yi's hand tighter, "So that's it! So that's it! Why did you use the money your parents left for you so quickly? It turns out you used it to buy the raw materials for making these toys. Come on! You are going to make your father angry to death!"

"I'm such a good boy, why did you end up with a grandson like you! Even your father lied to you! Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Grandpa Ning Yi suddenly coughed as he spoke. He let go of Ning Yi's hand and stroked his chest.

"I was wrong, grandpa." Ning Yi seemed to frighten him. He quickly ran to the side and grabbed a cup. There was a strong smell of medicine in the quilt, and it looked like it had been prepared for his grandpa in advance.

He ran over and handed it to his grandfather, "Hurry up and drink the cold medicine, I'm coughing."

Grandpa Ning Yi's complexion improved a lot when he saw this. If he likes his grandson so much, it's because he thinks that the grandson, the director, is just not doing something right, and he wants to guide him.

He took the cold medicine and drank it, gulping it down in big gulps, and finished it in a short while. But Wang Jin felt something strange. Why did the cold medicine taste wrong?

Before he could ask, Grandpa Ning Yi returned the finished cup to Ning Yi, touched his head and said, "Hey? What am I going to do?"

"Forget it, my dear grandson, grandpa, I'm going to go to bed first when I'm tired, and you can entertain your friends well."

"Okay, grandpa, walk up the stairs. I'll help you go upstairs to rest." Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ning Yi sent his grandpa upstairs as if nothing had happened, and ran back after fifteen minutes.

At this time, Wang Jin and the others knew that something was completely wrong. Drinking this medicine could actually make Grandpa Ning Yi forget things!

"What did you do to your grandpa!" Zhang Ziliang took a step forward, "That's not an ordinary cold medicine, right? If you do this, it will harm your grandpa!"

Ning Yi immediately explained:

"Don't worry, it's indeed a cold medicine. It's just that I added something else. Drinking it will make him forget what happened in the last few minutes. The potion was invented by a foreigner and is harmless to the body." "You also know, When I build such a big curse-making basement in the basement of my home, there will always be times when Grandpa can’t be full.”

"Generally speaking, medicine cannot be harmless to the body, not to mention that it directly affects the brain. You were deceived by that doctor." Zhang Ziliang said.

"Impossible. I have given Grandpa a drink three times in the past few years. Grandpa can remember everything except those few minutes." Ning Yi said.

"Three times..." At this moment, Wang Jin breathed a sigh of relief. He came over and pressed Ning Yi's shoulder with his hand:

"Listen to me, don't give this to your grandpa in the future. Teacher Zhang Ziliang is right. If it is medicine, drinking too much will cause some bad effects. If you don't want your grandpa to continue to be involved in your research, you can Move these things away and go to a place where no one is around.”

"You've only given your grandpa three drinks now. Who can guarantee that there won't be any problems the fourth time?" Wang Jin let go of his hand, "I'll take your grandpa to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow to see if his brain has been injured, oh. By the way, tell me which doctor lied to you, and I will ask you personally."

Seeing what Wang Jin had said, Ning Yi, who was originally confident, began to worry, "But, I am easily exposed as soon as I go out. The last time I was caught by the Blood Death Ghost in the ancient base, I was noticed by him because I accidentally exposed my abilities. Arrived."

"Then stop studying now and spend time with your grandpa first."

"But...but I have always wanted to develop a powerful high-level magic tool for my brother, but I have always failed. I have failed in many attempts..." Ning Yi hesitated for a moment and said cautiously.

After hearing the words, Wang Jin and others finally understood the reason why Ning Yi worked so hard. He had always wanted Wang Jin to recognize him and had been silently developing advanced curses.

"In this case, I was the one who harmed you and your father." Wang Jin looked at Ning Yi seriously, "You are already very powerful. I told you when you came out of the ancient base that you don't need to prove anything to me. .”

"Then..." Ning Yi looked back at the half-finished high-level curse skeleton, "What should I do with it? I feel a bit reluctant to give up now..."

"Go to my place!" After thinking about it, Zhang Ziliang said happily, "I happen to have an open research institute there. Don't worry, it's mine. I usually stay there to study the cursed bones."

He looked at Ning Yi, "I happen to be very interested in your cursed remains. If you want to study it in the future, come to my place. Anyway, the east street is not far from my home."

"real?!"

Ning Yi's eyes widened.

Zhang Ziliang nodded.

"Okay, then I will move these things to your place tomorrow, okay?" Ning Yi asked.

"of course can."

Ning Yi was so happy that he wanted to jump up. He had always wanted a research place where he could fully develop his abilities. "Thank you! I will take grandpa to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow! I will not give him random medicine anymore." !”

"Oh, by the way, this is the certificate from the foreign doctor who sold me the medicine!" Ning Yi said, taking out a certificate from her trouser pocket and handing it to Wang Jin, "He said the medicine was harmless, so I took some myself. The sample went to the formal inspection for structural inspection. Although they didn’t understand what kind of medicine it was, they did say it was harmless and that’s why I dared to give it to my grandpa.”

Wang Jin took the certificate and looked at it carefully, "No matter what, it's better not to drink... By the way, we have something to do with you."

"What's going on?" Ning Yi was confused.

"Find someone for us." (End of Chapter)