The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Pain, an extremely severe pain spread throughout the body in an instant, as if the bones of the entire body were completely smashed and then reassembled.

But amidst the extreme pain, anxious cries came from beside his ears.

"Sheng'er, Sheng'er, wake up, Sheng'er."

Sheng Er?who is thisIs it your name?I'm not... what's my name?Why can't I remember?
The pain and panic made him struggle all of a sudden, and finally opened his eyes, and a very familiar face appeared in front of him.

This is an antique room, the beautiful woman in front of her face was full of tears, she looked happily at the waking child, behind the beautiful woman stood a tall man with a dignified face but with gratification in his eyes, and Next to the man was a pretty girl, who also looked at him with tears on her face.

I blinked, but my mind was in chaos, I couldn't think of anything, and I didn't know anything.

"Who am I? Who are you?"

After uttering a few words with great difficulty, I suddenly felt that my oppressed chest seemed to be a little more unobstructed, and the pain in my body gradually disappeared.

"You, you are Sheng'er, our son, Ji Musheng, I am your mother Mu Xiulan, he is your father Ji Changkong, and this is your older sister Ji Muxin."

The beautiful woman Mu Xiulan didn't seem surprised at all that her son didn't remember anything, she just introduced the people around him in detail.

Ji Musheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out, and he really had a good impression of the three people in front of him, and he was inexplicably clear that these three people were the people closest to him.

Nodding his head, Ji Musheng glanced at the three of them and shouted in a low voice: "Father, mother, sister, I made you worry."

Mu Xiulan shook her head quickly, then wiped away her tears, and looked at Ji Musheng with concern: "Sheng'er, are you hungry? Mother cooked you your favorite porridge, would you like some?"

Ji Musheng didn't feel hungry, but seeing Mu Xiulan's appearance, he nodded slightly and agreed: "Okay."

Before Mu Xiulan could turn around, Ji Muxin brought the porridge over and carefully handed it to Mu Xiulan, and then Mu Xiulan fed it to Ji Musheng little by little.

It's just that Ji Musheng's body seemed to be very weak, and he felt tired after eating a bowl of porridge. Mu Xiulan and the others still didn't think there was anything wrong, they just comforted Ji Musheng to rest.

Ji Musheng cultivated like this for three days before he fully recovered. During these three days, he also learned about his life experience.

He is Ji Musheng, the grandson of the Ji family, the leader of the Nine Kings Realm, his father is Ji Changkong, the patriarch of the Ji family, and his mother is the daughter of the Lord of the Eight Kings Realm.

It's just that Ji Musheng didn't quite understand why he was in pain all over since he had such a prominent status, but his mother Mu Xiulan didn't say anything, and then Ji Musheng begged his sister, and then he found out from his sister.

Although I look like I'm only over three years old now, I'm actually not that age. I had a problem when I was practicing, and as a result, I reverted to my youth, so I had body pain and memory loss.

As long as you practice hard again, nothing will happen.

Ji Musheng naturally agreed, but he felt that it was not so simple in his heart. Although he lost his memory, he also knew that rejuvenation would not happen in general, especially when he cultivated and eliminated problems.

Ji Musheng felt that there should be something wrong with his cultivation, and he might die. It was because his parents tried to save him. But it doesn't matter which one it is. Since you can do it all over again, then this time He will never let himself have problems again.

After her health recovered, her elder sister took Ji Musheng to see her grandfather. Grandpa was also very happy to see Ji Musheng, but Ji Musheng clearly felt that something was wrong. I feel puzzled again.

Haven't you already been rescued?Moreover, this body can also be cultivated, and the talent is particularly good, so what is there to worry about?

It's just that in the following days, Ji Musheng gradually felt that something was wrong. Although everyone in the Ji family would smile and call him "Master Sheng" when they saw him, there would always be something on their faces that couldn't be concealed. The expression of mockery or pity made Ji Musheng very uncomfortable.

He wants to find out what happened, but he must not let his parents know, he doesn't want them to worry.

More importantly, Ji Musheng always feels that everyone has concealed a very important matter from him, and he must know this matter.

Finally, Ji Musheng seized the opportunity and blocked a person in a relatively hidden place. This person was the son of an elder in the family. He always looked at Ji Musheng with a mocking face, and felt that he looked down on him.

"I ask you, do you know anything?"

The little Ji Musheng stared at the person in front of him, and he didn't lose his aura because he was only as tall as the other person's waist.

Seeing Ji Musheng like this, the other party immediately stopped restraining himself, and looked at Mu Sheng with a sneer, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"What can I know? I don't know anything. After all, I don't have an overbearing father who won't even tell the truth!"

Ji Musheng's eyes sank, and he stared at the other party firmly.

"What exactly do you know?"

"You want to know?"

The other party suddenly approached Ji Musheng and smiled maliciously: "But, I won't tell you, what can you do?"

Ji Musheng stared at this malicious face, and suddenly laughed, also with a mocking face: "I don't think you don't want to tell me, you probably don't know anything, do you?"

"You're talking nonsense, why don't I know, let me tell you, you won't live long, you..."

Speaking of this, the other party suddenly reacted, the anger on his face suddenly turned into a smile, and he said with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "I almost let you say something, let me tell you, don't try to learn anything from me. Go away, short-lived ghost."

After the other party finished speaking, he threw away Ji Musheng and strode away, but Ji Musheng froze in place.

You won't live long, short-lived ghost...

Although these are just two words, Ji Musheng knows that the other party is not talking nonsense, which means that he may not live long, but he does not feel that there is anything wrong with his body, and he has not encountered any problems during his cultivation. the bottleneck.

In such a situation, apart from showing that he is a genius in cultivation, there is no other problem. How could he not live long?