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What was this young master Gao Leng trying to do?

Even when Feng Chen pursued her in the past, he wasn't as passionate.

"Why are you here?"

Wasn't it strange for someone who hated Zhong Wentao to appear here?

"He has a problem!"

Dongfang Yuan said softly, gesturing for Feng Chen to follow her.

The two of them went to the coffee shop on the third floor of the medical library and sat down in a secluded corner.

"What's so mysterious? What's wrong with him?"

Feng Chen asked anxiously, not even wanting to order coffee.

This concerned his idol, and he was very anxious.

Dongfang Yuan explained the situation to her. She did not see what happened in the alley, but she did notice the blood stains and the sorry state that had been left on Zhong Wentao's body.

If she said that nothing had happened, she definitely wouldn't believe it.

Feng Chen was silent, he did not believe that Zhong Wentao could kill him in a short amount of time.

However, he really did not see the taxi driver return. The two of them left one after the other, Zhong Wentao was fine, but the taxi driver was missing, it was indeed strange.

He picked up the phone and called police station to ask. There really was a taxi that had been abandoned near the primary school, but the driver had been found. This proved that the taxi had been stolen by someone, and the driver was not the original driver.

"I told you, he has a problem!"

Dongfang Yuan heard what the police said on the phone.

She wanted to find out Zhong Wentao's secret and fiercely take revenge on her refusal to marry him.

"Xiao Yuan."

Seeing through her thoughts, Feng Chen immediately stopped her: "Maybe there's a misunderstanding. Didn't we find out for sure that the person who was driving the car was killed? Don't jump to conclusions. "

That was his idol, he wouldn't kill anyone.

Dongfang Yuan was not interested in his stupidity and loyalty, she was only a little excited and found out about Zhong Wentao's little secret.

She wanted to make Zhong Wentao regret his proposal to reject her, and wanted to kick him out of Pine City!

"Xiao Yuan, don't be rash."

Seeing Dongfang Yuan's increasingly proud look, Feng Chen only felt that he was in danger.

A person like Zhong Wentao must have an enormous secret that even the Master Dongfang s couldn't find out about. As a young miss, Dongfang Yuan, how could she have that kind of ability?

"If you don't help, go away."

After she finished speaking, Dongfang Yuan stood up and left, her steps wasn't big, but she was waiting for Feng Chen to catch up.

They had been like this since they were young. As long as she wanted to do something, Feng Chen would compromise even if she didn't want to. She was giving Feng Chen time to think.

He walked all the way to the entrance of the coffee shop, but Feng Chen still did not have the intention of chasing after him.

Feng Chen gulped down a mouthful of coffee, he had no idea what was in his heart.

He wanted to run after her, as he always did, but this time he held himself back.

After following Dongfang Yuan for so many years, the Master Dongfang had never regarded him as her future son-in-law. Instead, she was very satisfied with someone she had never seen before.

This was a huge blow to him. Just this point alone, he had to break away from Dongfang Yuan. Without the Feng Family and Dongfang Family, he could become famous, just like Zhong Wentao!

Thinking of this, his fists tightened, further strengthening his resolve.

Zhong Wentao was his idol, he was the genius doctor that he envied, he wanted to become stronger following Zhong Wentao!

"Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry …"

Vastheaven Sect.

The news of him disappearing without a trace was a huge blow to his third uncle.

They spent so much money to invite Shadowless out of the sect, but were unable to find his disciple.

It was not easy to train an assassin. Who was the one who did it?

"Did he leave any message?" and didn't say who did it? "

The third uncle asked hurriedly. It was impossible for him to tell anyone about the return of a teacher.

The disciple shook his head helplessly. Shadowless had also disappeared into thin air like that disciple.

"There must be a problem here!"

The Third Martial Uncle calculated, but he didn't know where he made the mistake.

Vastheaven Sect's foundation had been built in the Pine City for five hundred years. Even though it was a bit of a low-profile and secretive, it had never seen such a face-smacking incident.

Someone was plotting against them, that was for sure.

"Find him. No matter what, we have to find him!"

"Yes sir!"

The disciple promised and quickly left.

The entire Vastheaven Sect was enveloped in dark clouds.

On Chinese Medical Association's side, Zhong Wentao did not dare to drop his guard. He washed his clothes clean and sat on the bed to cultivate with his eyes closed.

In Zheng Yu's opinion, he was just learning from others to meditate, he could not see any clues from them.

"Why has that kid from the Feng family been following you all this time?"

asked curiously as he made the ointment.

Zhong Wentao was immersed in cultivation and he could not hear anything from the outside world.

Zheng Yu was dissatisfied, he was planning to ask but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

He impatiently opened the door. A few seniors were standing outside, and they were the ones who had bought the Beautiful White Ointment.

"Puchi …"

Seeing their miserable appearances, Zheng Yu could not help but burst out laughing.

A jar of ointment could only be used by a single person for four people. The appearance of these men who had turned into mottled dogs naturally made people laugh.

"Refund!"

The man in the lead spoke directly. The white spots on his face were even less than the three remaining people. It could be seen that he was a rare intelligent person.

"Refund what?"

Zheng Yu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and forgot about his dissatisfaction with Zhong Wentao, all he wanted to do was for Zhong Wentao to see the current state of these people.

So many days had passed, yet they had not managed to concoct anything like this even after running out of ointment. The four of them had lost about two thousand pieces, and had even lost their looks.

They were here to ask for money, so they could either pay for it or give them an ointment. At the very least, they could go out and meet someone. Otherwise, they wouldn't be leaving today!

"Bah!"

He spat at them and came over asking for money.

These people were originally just like Zhong Wentao, who continued to make a name for himself.

He picked up the mop and was about to attack.

"Zheng Yu."

Zhong Wentao spoke up in time to stop him.

The exchange had not ended, so if Zheng Yu hurt others because of this, it would affect them, and they could not fall for their trap.

The men felt that it was a pity that their intentions had been seen through so easily.

They had originally wanted Zheng Yu to make a move and instead falsely accuse him so that he could be switched out from the competition. Then, they would use this matter to force him to use the recipe of Zhong Wentao's Beauty White Ointment.

"Pui, even someone as vicious as you is qualified to be a Chinese doctor?"

Zheng Yu who understood what was happening shouted out loud, berating the few people in front of him.

The leader of the group was still trying his best to act tough, "This is all your fault. If the thing you gave us wasn't impossible to concoct, we wouldn't have done it. Either give us the prescription, or we won't leave!"

As he said this, the four of them sat on the floor, seemingly ready to bash in the porcelain.

Zheng Yu immediately closed the door, not wanting to see them.

Outside, a few people were whispering to each other.

"Big Brother, will they not come out?"

"That's right. If we don't come out, we won't be able to sit here forever. The ground is too cold, and the cold air is bad for our health."

Zhong Wentao laughed when he heard them use his knowledge of Chinese medicine here.

"What's wrong with that? Would they not go out to eat? We still have to compete tomorrow, and they will also go out. As for us, we will just take turns sitting here.

The person who was called Big Brother was very pleased with himself. He was born with a loud voice and did not know that these conversations had reached the ears of the two people inside.

"What should we do?"

Zheng Yu was feeling a little helpless, he had been making some ointment the entire time, he was especially hungry, and now that he was blocked at the door, he couldn't even go out to eat.

The corners of his mouth raised, but Zhong Wentao didn't mind.

Those people only wanted the formula for the Beauty Ointment. Huang Rulong had spent 5 million to buy it, but he still had not figured it out. How could the four people on the outside do it?

However, even if this recipe were to be announced, it wouldn't be taken cheap by four idiots.

Yang Hao had always been interested in this recipe, why not he owe Yang Hao a favor?

Thinking about this, he called Zheng Yu over and whispered a few words into Zheng Yu's ears.

"Are you sure?"

Zheng Yu disapproved. There were so many strong people in China, so there was naturally someone who could get the things on the recipe and take Zhong Wentao's bowl.

When that time comes, the whitening ointment would not be the only one with power. What was the point in doing so?

Zhong Wentao shook his head slightly. What he wanted wasn't to become the only one with the Beauty Ointment, he wanted to become famous.

Only by announcing the formula of the whitewash would he be able to draw the attention of the masses back to him.

It was dangerous for a clan to dominate.

Those who secretly waited for an opportunity to make their move could destroy him, but once the formula was publicly announced, those people would also want to study it. Naturally, they would not have the time to deal with him.

"You want to tell Yang Hao directly?"

Zheng Yu asked curiously. He might as well use the recipe to exchange for money.

Zhong Wentao only shook his head, he did not plan to say it out loud.

If he knew first, there would be no surprises.

At two in the morning, the fatty who was guarding the door outside had already fallen asleep. He didn't even know that the door had been opened.

The two of them quickly left the room under the night sky. On the bulletin board on the first floor of the dorm, they stuck a prescription made from whitening cream on top of it and then quietly went back to the dorm, disappearing without a trace.

During the process, Cheng Yang had quietly taken out a bucket of instant noodles from the window of the security room and enjoyed his meal in the room.

After that, it was time for a long and peaceful sleep.

When dawn arrived, a loud knock on the door woke the two of them up.

"Zhong Wentao, come out. Is the recipe downstairs true?"

"Did you announce it?" "Come out!"

"I am Zhang Yu, Zhong Wentao, come out!"

It was all a loud roar, including the secretary, Zhang Yu. All of them wanted to find him.

These people woke up early in the morning and went downstairs to see the recipe for the Beauty's White Ointment. It was written well, and it did not seem to be fake, causing the entire Chinese Medical Association to explode.

Now, all of the media people had rushed over, and Yang Hao was anxiously waiting in his office.

The prescription had already been torn apart, and there were still many people taking photos before that. Unfortunately, Yang Hao did not see it, and when he found out about this, the entire association had already spread it.

The two people in the room woke up and looked at each other. They knew that their plan had worked … Since Zhang Yu was outside, they did not need to appear for Zhang Yu to settle this mess. Otherwise, they would not have gone out.