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Ignoring them, Cheng Yang happily placed the money into his "little treasury", hummed a song and went to the back to wash.

Zhong Wentao shook his head helplessly and kept the rest of the medical fees, sighing at the generosity of the Zhong Family's head.

In the car, Zhong Pingtian sat inside and did not leave immediately, his eyes still looking at Ciji Hall's side.

Last time when Zhong Wentao came to the Zhong Family, they had met him a few times. He did not believe that Zhong Wentao would not know his identity, and had even purposely ridiculed him when he did.

This person was definitely not his younger brother's son. How could someone like his younger brother give birth to such a child?

It was no wonder that Zhong He would suffer such a loss. This kind of person was intoxicated and could use all sorts of methods, so Zhong He naturally could not compare to him.

"Let's go!"

The driver stepped on the throttle of the car and drove off, but Zhong Pingtian's anger did not subside even after a long time.

"You really have a relationship with the Zhong Family?"

Sitting on the chair, Feng Chen said softly. With a plan taking shape in his mind, if Zhong Wentao agreed, their journey would be smoother.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhong Wentao's resolute answer made Feng Chen feel that it was a pity.

Just as he was speaking, another person came in from outside. Feng Chen immediately stood up, and when he saw who it was, he was shocked. So many people had rushed in today, could it be that there was some special meaning to it?

"It's you?"

Zhong Wentao was also surprised, he did not expect to see the man coming so quickly.

Looking at the time, he thought this person would need to rest for a few days before he could go down.

This person was none other than the young master of the Zheng Family, Zheng Ji, who was saved by Zhong Wentao in the ocean yesterday.

Although he thought that the Zheng Family would send someone to thank him, Zheng Ji coming personally made him a little 'happy'.

If he was lucky today, he would be able to build a bridge with the Zheng Family.

"Benefactor."

Zheng Ji laughed as he spoke, but his foolish look made him as if he had recovered.

Zhong Wentao was curious and wanted him to sit down to check his pulse, but he was shocked by the look of Zheng Ji's body.

Yesterday, he was clearly still weak, and had fainted twice. But now, it was as if nothing had happened, and his body was recovering extremely well. With such a strong recovery ability, even Zhong Wentao was unable to do so.

"Young Master Zheng, your body has recovered. You don't need to prescribe medicine."

Zhong Wentao opened his mouth seriously, and he saw that Zheng Ji did not care about it too much. It was clear that he had known from the beginning that his body's recovery rate was strong, which actually made him curious about Zheng Ji.

As expected, everyone in Yan Jing was a character, and everyone had their own abilities, which allowed him to broaden her horizons.

If he continued to stay in Pine City, he would truly think himself to be the strongest person there. A five hundred year old reborn wandering soul was also only so, he had to be cautious.

"My grandpa is very grateful to you. He's inviting you to my house for dinner."

Zheng Ji laughed and said, but it seemed that he was a little … Silly.

It was different from when they first met on the boat, at that time Zheng Ji still had Li Qi on him, and he was even mocking others.

"Haha …"

He smiled awkwardly, as if he had been seen through.

"If you have anything to say, please come to my house. My grandfather invites you over. Please do."

Zheng Ji laughed and said, but the threat in his tone was heavy, and they all heard it.

"Alright, it's hard to refuse. Let's go."

Zhong Wentao promised with a smile, and closed the door with the three people. He also wanted to know what kind of medicine the Zheng Family was trying to sell.

It would be too early to form an alliance.

There had to be other questions, but they had no idea what they were talking about.

Inside the car, there was only one driver who was an outsider, but the four of them did not talk much, as they were all thinking about the Zheng Family.

The Zheng Family's mansion was not in the Yan Jing, but in the outskirts of Yan City. It took up a large amount of land and looked like an ancient fortress, but it also meant that out of the Four Great Families, the Zheng Family was the weakest.

The Zheng Family's ancestors lived in the suburbs of Yan, and at that time, the suburbs of Yan were not even divided into Yan Jing, and were considered outsiders. Just as the Zheng Family became more and more capable, and the suburbs of Yan became a part of the Yan Jing, the Zheng Family entered into the Four Great Clans, but because the bloodline was not pure enough, they were ranked last.

As the ancestors lived in the outskirts of Yan City, generations after generations of people came down, and did not leave the city. They all lived here, and as time passed on, their houses grew larger and larger, becoming what they were today. However, they heard that the Zheng Family's family members were thin, even the branch families did not have that many children.

So it made sense that Zheng Family would pay extra attention to Zheng Ji's falling into the water.

While he was daydreaming, the Zheng Family had already arrived.

Zheng Ji brought them in, and upon entering the profound entrance, he was shocked by the simple and unadorned furnishings inside. He never thought that the design here would be so low-key.

The fact that there was no one in the living room surprised them.

"My grandfather is on the third floor in his bedroom. I'll take you there."

Zheng Ji took the initiative to speak, and led the way.

In this house, other than the servants who alighted and saw someone opening the door for them, there was no other servant.

Stepping onto the old wooden staircase, the few of them slowly ascended to the third floor.

The innermost bedroom was where the Zheng Family's Old Man was. The corridor was a little dark and there was a strange feeling to it.

"What is this place?"

Zheng Yu turned his head to look at him. The expression in his eyes was unclear, but it actually made Zheng Yu feel a little embarrassed.

After silently walking to the innermost room, Zheng Ji gently opened the door and saw an extremely spacious room with only a bed. Beside the bed, there was a chair, and an old man sat on top of it.

There was a man lying on the bed. His face was pale and the contents of the infusion were hanging on the wall. The man was sick.

"Oh my god!"

Clutching his mouth, Zheng Yu pointed at the person on the bed and shouted, then pointed at Zheng Ji who was standing beside him, feeling an indescribable shock.

The same person, how could this be?

"Are you twins?"

Zhong Wentao said softly, slightly understanding.

No wonder this Zheng Ji looked so different from yesterday, to actually recover in one night. It wasn't any shocking recovery ability at all, it was just because he wasn't the real Zheng Ji.

They had never thought of this possibility, even Zhong Wentao had been duped.

"We're twins."

As the fake Zheng Ji spoke, he was also a little curious about Zhong Wentao.

Few people called twins now, how could such an old name come from a young man?

"I'm his brother, my name is Zheng Qing."

"Passion?"

Cheng Yang blurted out, the names of these two brothers were too strange.

Everyone looked at Cheng Yang, but Cheng Yang could only lower his head and pretend that he didn't do anything.

When Zheng Ji came back yesterday, he had been unconscious until now. Zheng Qing could only pretend to be Zheng Ji and the others, as he didn't want anyone else to know that something was wrong with Zheng Ji's body.

The Zheng Family had very few children, so if something happened to Zheng Ji, someone would definitely take advantage of it. If they did something bad, the positions of the the Four Great Clans of the Zheng Family would probably be replaced, which was why they came up with this idea.

"Let me examine him."

Zhong Wentao immediately said, he felt that the Zheng Family was simply too slow, and since he was so worried, he should have found him earlier.

Sensing Zhong Wentao's dissatisfaction, Zheng Qing opened his mouth with difficulty: "Actually … I was going to look for you early in the morning, but my grandpa wouldn't let me, because... Because the person beside you … "

"Enough!"

Old Master Zheng stood up and immediately interrupted: "I'll take care of this matter, you just need to cure my grandson."

Zhong Wentao slightly nodded his head, yet, he did not understand the reason behind the difficulty they were giving him.

Giving the chair to Zhong Wentao, the Old Master Zheng stood up and slowly left.

When he passed by Zheng Yu, he immediately raised the walking stick in his hand and hit Zheng Yu's leg, causing Zheng Yu to jump in pain.

"Smelly old man, you're crazy!"

Zheng Yu shouted, as if he had forgotten some rules.

"Follow me."

The Old Master Zheng said coldly as he walked straight ahead.

"On what basis?"

Zheng Yu shouted loudly, extremely unsatisfied.

"With just you …" "Zheng!"

After he finished speaking, without caring about Zheng Yu's expression, the old man quickly left by himself. Even though his body was bent, his footsteps were faster than a young man's.

Zheng Yu stood there stupidly for a long time.

Surnamed Zheng, what's wrong?

"Brother Zheng Yu, you should go over and take a look. There are some things that my grandfather should tell you …"

As Zheng Qing spoke in an obscure tone, Zhong Wentao had already begun to understand a little.

Zheng Yu, Zheng Family, they were clearly the tempo of marriage. It was fortunate that Zheng Yu had always been laughing at him before.

After glancing at Zhong Wentao uneasily and seeing him nod his head, Zheng Yu left with heavy footsteps. There was a heavy weight on his chest and he was on the verge of losing his breath.

Zhong Wentao took Zheng Ji's pulse seriously, and did not care about what happened just now. No matter what Zheng Yu and Zheng Family had, it would need Zheng Yu to settle it himself.

He was just a little confused. Since Zheng Yu had such a powerful relative in the Yan Jing, why didn't he ask these people for help when something happened?

Shaking his head, he focused all of his attention on Zheng Ji and stopped thinking about it.

Separated by a few rooms, Old Master Zheng and Zheng Yu were in a small study room.

Sitting on the chair, Zheng Yu felt uncomfortable everywhere.

If he had known earlier, he would have come to the infirmary today to guard the entrance.

"You don't know me?"

The Old Master Zheng said coldly.

"Why should I know you?"

Zheng Yu replied coldly. This had always been the case for outsiders.

His heart was beating very quickly, and he knew what could happen. However, he still had to pretend that he knew nothing. He couldn't let himself down, and there was also nowhere for him to vent his hatred.

You are the grandson of my third brother, and logically speaking, you should call me fourth grandfather. However, many years ago, Zheng Family did this branch family once, and your grandfather took this branch away from there. He did not return for many years, and we did not have any interactions.

The Old Master Zheng sighed: "If I had known about this then, I definitely would not have let this tragedy happen. I would have to blame myself for never going to visit Third Brother, and also blame Third Brother for leading the branch family away.