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Just one sentence, and it was like a bucket of cold water that splashed Zhong Wuwen awake.

Clutching his chest, he looked at him with great difficulty, but his entire being had become a lot calmer.

His heart was thumping hard, Zhong Wuwen felt extremely sad.

Zhong Wentao quickly stepped forward, using two fingers to point at his heart, he then took out a silver needle and pierced it through Zhong Wuwen's skin, relieving the stress in his heart.

If he did not do this, Zhong Wuwen's heart would most likely spasm and die.

Zhong Pingtian actually used such a despicable method to kill his own father, causing Zhong Wentao to have an even greater desire to save Zhong Wuwen, and expose his scheme.

Most likely, the death of the son that Zhong Wuwen missed in his heart had something to do with Zhong Pingtian.

"You … "You …"

Pointing in the direction of Zhong Pingtian, Zhong Wuwen felt like fainting.

Zhong Wentao took out one of the mind calming pills he brought with him and directly fed it into Zhong Wuwen's mouth. After clearing his throat, he placed the pill into his stomach.

"What did you give him!"

Zhong Pingtian shouted, extremely worried.

"At least not the thing that killed him."

Zhong Wentao sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Being seen through his plans, Zhong Pingtian only felt waves of coldness on his body.

When he saw Zhong Wentao, he had thought of this plan. He would use this opportunity to provoke Zhong Wuwen and make him die of a heart attack.

It was just that he had forgotten that Zhong Wentao was a Chinese doctor, so he naturally wouldn't let him die like this.

This plan was a contradiction from the very beginning, so naturally, he wouldn't be able to succeed.

"Consider it as me raising you for nothing …"

After saying that, Zhong Wuwen completely fainted, falling into Zhong Wentao's embrace and did not move at all.

With how old he was and how excited he was, coupled with the effects of the Mind Calming Pill, it was normal for Zhong Wuwen to faint.

However, if he were to pass out now, there would be a good show to watch.

Thinking of this, Zhong Wentao secretly used a silver needle to prick his acupoints, causing Zhong Wuwen to wake up slightly from the pain.

Zhong Pingtian's curse did not end there. "Who asked you to meddle in other people's business to save them? Do you think you can stay in the Zhong Family just because he wakes up? Everyone in the family knows about your existence, and they all reject your return. As long as he insists, he will be sent to the villa to retire. I am already the family head, and he can't do anything to me. "

"Really?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, he felt the body in his embrace trembling, and used his fingers to increase his strength to gently comfort her.

"He's already old and has no rights. If he wasn't my father, I would have killed him and reunited him with his son."

Zhong Pingtian was almost insane.

He had been suppressed for too long, and once he relaxed, he would indeed be in this state.

His reason had been shattered, and he was naturally not in the mood to care about what he had said.

"Since he has no right to let me in, why are you all so worried about my existence?"

This was what he was curious about.

"It was that person's son. That person died with great difficulty, yet he still had a son like a ghost. You don't know, he never had any contact with a woman because of this father who loved him dearly. How could he have a son if no woman liked him?"

When he thought back to the past, Zhong Pingtian smiled faintly: "His favorite woman became my wife, which is my greatest revenge against him. I thought he would blame me for it, but when the kidnappers were trying to kidnap me, he was actually in front of me, why else would he die? He didn't want his beloved woman to be a widow, so he saved me. But that woman has already separated from me, and is no different from a widow! "

"Ha ha!"

The enormous ridicule caused Zhong Wuwen to shed tears. He could not believe that such a thing had actually happened.

"You did it on purpose?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, wanting to let Zhong Wuwen know more.

He didn't pity this old man, but he pitied the old Zhong Wentao and Zhong Wentao's father.

After occupying this body, the only thing he could make up for it was this.

"Of course. Otherwise, how could I possibly marry that woman when you think she's so weak? I let so many young mistresses go just for the sake of an ordinary woman.

After exposing everything, Zhong Pingtian also gradually calmed down.

Thinking back to what he had just said, he was also vexed over what he had said.

Fortunately, no one else in the house had heard it, and Zhong Wuwen's body was already like that, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Dad, is what you said true?"

A weak voice came from upstairs.

He didn't know when Zhong He had awakened, but he stood on the second floor and looked down in a daze. He couldn't believe that Zhong Pingtian was actually such a person.

It was his mother, the person he loved the most.

"You should know."

Zhong Pingtian said coldly, he was still the same person, but the Qi around his had long changed, no longer suppressing his.

"Bastard."

Zhong Wuwen's voice faintly sounded as he slowly raised his head.

"Why do you think he woke up?"

Zhong Pingtian was shocked, he knew that Zhong Wuwen would not faint so easily.

What did he say that Zhong Wuwen heard?

"I knew it! Why are you so determined to marry Zhong He's mother? I thought you really loved his, did not despise her, and loved his rich, which made me very satisfied. Now that you think about it, no wonder Tianping Mountain was so sad when you married his, I thought that you guys had a good relationship with each other, but in the end …"

Zhong Wuwen felt sad. He actually never thought that his own son had such thoughts.

He had four sons, and this boss was the most stable one. The rest of his sons were not by his side, but he never thought that the one by his side would be a middle coyote.

"Father, since you know already, you can leave on your own accord. As long as you leave, I agree to let you bring Zhong Wentao along. It's fine for you two grandsons to live together as long as Zhong Wentao is also willing."

These words were filled with disdain, causing Zhong Wuwen to be so angry that he could die.

In his ears, Zhong Wentao said softly, "If there is still a green mountain left …"

Zhong Wuwen's eyes flashed, and naturally understood what Zhong Wentao meant.

"I'm not leaving, this brat has nothing to do with me, I'm here to interrogate him about Zhong He's injuries, who's my grandson, how could I not know?"

With that, Zhong Wuwen struggled up and pushed Zhong Wentao away.

Zhong Wentao was also very cooperative, looking coldly at Zhong Wuwen as he reached out his hand for the consultation fee.

"Acupuncture fees, soul calming pills, please give me the money, in cash."

Her face was gloomy, which surprised Zhong Pingtian and Zhong He.

"Butler, give him the money and send him away."

Zhong Wuwen said coldly, and did not plan to give Zhong Wentao another glance.

"You said it yourself, don't regret it in the future!"

With that, he took the money from the butler's hands. Before the butler finished counting the money, Zhong Wentao's hands were huge, and he took away a lot of the money in one go.

"Forget it, I'll just give it to him."

Zhong Pingtian said coldly, the most important thing was Zhong Wuwen's strange attitude.

After knowing his thoughts, Zhong Wuwen did not lose his temper nor leave. Instead, he chased Zhong Wentao away.

For the first time, Zhong Pingtian did not understand how Zhong Wuwen could be so calm towards his own father.

Seeing his doubt, Zhong Wuwen faintly spoke: "I only have you, my biological son, by my side. The rest are merely outsiders, if they don't treat you well, then who else can they treat?"

"It's that simple?"

Zhong Pingtian obviously did not believe it.

"Dad."

Zhong He immediately opened his mouth, reminding Zhong Pingtian not to continue provoking his grandfather.

Zhong Wuwen still had many important things in his hands. If he brought those things to the grave, it would not be a good thing for them. All they could do was wait for Zhong Wuwen to hand those things over to them.

Seeing Zhong He's pale face, Zhong Pingtian hesitated for a moment before nodding, accepting his son's persuasion.

"Grandfather, quickly go upstairs and rest. The doctor will be here in a moment, I can't be at ease with that Zhong Wentao he gave you. Maybe he gave you something to eat …"

Before he could finish his words, his meaning had been expressed clearly.

Afraid that Zhong Wentao gave him poison, Zhong Wuwen could understand this.

She nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhong He's persuasion. But her heart was filled with bitterness, and she could only endure it.

Seeing Zhong Wentao stagger to the first floor's bedroom to rest, Zhong Pingtian and Zhong He both heaved a sigh of relief. They felt that the things that happened today were extremely strange.

"Dad, do you believe grandpa's words?"

Zhong He asked softly, he looked even paler now.

"Quickly go back and rest. I'm with Zhong Wentao."

Zhong Pingtian said coldly, he was extremely concerned about his precious son, and he would definitely not let this matter go. He had to ask Zhong Wentao for an explanation.

If Zhong Wentao did not make him suspicious on purpose, he would not have revealed so many secrets, Zhong Wentao was indeed Zhong Pingshan's son, at such a young age, he was already full of schemes.

Glancing at Zhong He, Zhong Pingtian felt helpless.

At the same age, his son was really stupid enough.

Compared to a fatherless person, even the Zhong Family lost all their face.

"Dad …"

Sensing Zhong Pingtian's dissatisfaction, Zhong He asked softly: "Was what you said true? "Could it be that uncle was also …"

"Shut up!"

Zhong Pingtian bellowed, scaring Zhong He to the point that he immediately shut his mouth.

Usually, Zhong He would never let things go like this, he would definitely find out what happened. But now, he was actually scared by Zhong Pingtian, and did not dare to say a single word more.

On the other side, Zhong Wentao was in a good mood after leaving the Zhong Family.

Coming here and finding out so much useful information, it seemed that every family was not as powerful as they appeared to be. If they wanted to destroy their family, they had to start from these contradictions.

After getting on the taxi, Zhong Wentao did not know where he was heading to, so he asked the driver to go around Yan Jing casually, as long as it was a place he had never gone through before.

It was the first time the driver met such a customer, but he could earn money just by driving around. The driver was naturally happy as well, as he wandered around the city according to Zhong Wentao's instructions.

"This was once the prince's mansion, but a few hundred years ago, no prince lived here anymore."