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"CEO Pei."

At this time, Zhong Wentao walked up from behind and reminded Pei Yun.

"Why are you here?"

Pei Yun said coldly, the hatred in his eyes towards Li Hanyan grew even stronger.

From his point of view, Li Hanyan would rather choose a Chinese medicine than him.

Taking advantage of when Pei Yun was distracted, Li Hanyan finally saved her arm.

Standing at the side rubbing his wrist, Zhong Wentao took the opportunity to block in front of her.

Looking at his somewhat broad back, Li Hanyan's eyes reddened, and he was unable to say a single word.

If not for Zhong Wentao, she would really have been bullied to death.

It was the same in Pine City, but it was also the same in Yan Jing. Zhong Wentao was really her benefactor.

Thinking about her attitude when they first met in the past, Li Hanyan couldn't help but blush.

This blush was due to apologizing, but Pei Yun felt that it was a shyness in love, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Zhong Wentao, she's a woman that I've used before. He had been pestering me for the past few years when I was overseas, and only when he returned did he pretend to be tall and clear. He's not a good woman at all!"

Pei Yun was so angry that his shouts could be heard by everyone around him.

"You're lying!"

Li Hanyan shouted, feeling guilty in the end.

The matter regarding the two of them in the foreign world was indeed as Pei Yun had said, but since they were male and female friends at the time, it was naturally normal.

"Let's go up. The movers will be here soon."

Zhong Wentao said softly, he did not mind.

"You're moving?"

Pei Yun gnashed his teeth, he did not expect Li Hanyan to be so heartless … He didn't care about the three hundred thousand, but if he could buy a woman with his three hundred thousand, he would have felt that it was worth it. If he had known that Zhong Wentao could afford this amount of money, he would have raised the compensation to three million.

Unfortunately, there was no meaning in talking now. Zhong Wentao had already suppressed him and was about to take Li Hanyan away.

Quickly following behind, Li Hanyan's face was flushed red from shame.

It wasn't long before the moving company arrived. Seeing that the things were quickly moved away, Li Hanyan was not in a good mood.

Pei Yun had left a long time ago, so she and Zhong Wentao got on a car from a moving company to the new place.

Because she was in a hurry, the price was rather expensive, but she didn't care.

The new house was not far from the Ciji Hall, and it was filled with new appliances. It was worth it for the rent to be slightly more expensive.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Hanyan rubbed her wrist. Looking at all these messy things, Li Hanyan felt that it would take a few days to finish counting.

Zhong Wentao sat on the sofa silently and gently took Li Hanyan's injured wrist and massaged it with Chinese medicine to dissolve the blood clot.

"No need to massage, just a little red."

Li Hanyan was very embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand back, but Zhong Wentao didn't agree.

Feeling Zhong Wentao's somewhat rough hands rubbing against his wrist, that feeling couldn't help but make him shudder, and he was unable to say a single word.

She had not expected this moment of warmth to happen to her.

"Ah, it hurts."

Li Hanyan shouted softly, her expression turning ugly.

"Only then can the clotted blood dissolve."

Zhong Wentao explained softly, but his subordinate's strength did not stop.

After kneading like this for more than thirty minutes, Li Hanyan's entire wrist was red, it was even more tragic than before, it was hard to say whether it was effective.

Zhong Wentao's expression was also a little awkward. He forgot that Li Hanyan was a woman, after rubbing his skin a few times, he turned red, and the wounds seemed to be even more severe than before.

"Cough, cough …" I'll help you put these things back. "

In order to change the atmosphere, Zhong Wentao decided to put in effort to ease the atmosphere.

Li Hanyan did not stop him. After instructing him for a few times, he started it herself. She did not need Li Hanyan's help at all.

Clutching his injured wrist, he felt very warm as he looked at Zhong Wentao's busy back.

When Zhong Wentao basically returned all the items back to their position, the takeout that Li Hanyan called for had also arrived.

Using one hand, Zhong Wentao laid out all the takeouts. Zhong Wentao recalled the takeout food that Li Hanyan had given him before, although he did not mention it in the end, he still remembered it.

After they finished their meal in silence, the two of them sat on the sofa. Seeing that it was time, Zhong Wentao also left.

Since Ximen Nuan had made it clear to him, it proved that he would make a move against the Jiang Family. Jiang Bei's funeral would not be peaceful.

"I'm leaving."

After putting on the outer garment, Zhong Wentao did not miss it at all.

Li Hanyan struggled in her heart, but on the surface she maintained her composure, smiling as she sent her away.

Down the stairs, Pei Yun's car was still far away.

Zhong Wentao's eyes dimmed, he never thought that Pei Yun's actions would be so quick.

This way, there was no meaning for Li Hanyan to move her house, and she would still not be able to escape Pei Yun's control.

Beep! Beep!

The car horn sounded, it was Pei Yun's provocation.

It was as if he was warning Zhong Wentao that even if he had to move, he would be found.

Zhong Wentao did not care about this kind of provocation, he immediately left and pretended not to see Pei Yun's existence.

Upstairs.

Li Hanyan's hand was tightly holding onto the curtain that Zhong Wentao had put on, and he felt his heart bleeding … She moved to a new place, yet Pei Yun followed along, lingering like a ghost.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"I agree with your plan."

Staring down, Li Hanyan said bitterly.

"Very good."

It was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. It sounded very seductive.

After hanging up the phone, Li Hanyan's mouth hooked up into a smile, she was extremely satisfied.

She wanted to see if Pei Yun could still wait for her downstairs leisurely in a few days.

She turned around and sent a text message to the hospital, requesting a long vacation. She planned to have a good rest during these few days and eat with take-out food. She only needed to wait for that woman to carry out her plan.

Jiang Bei's funeral was set at eleven o'clock at night. It was an extremely strange time.

The reason for Jiang Bei's death was very special, it was different from an ordinary person's situation. The Jiang Family had to find a very famous Mr. Yin Yang, and after calculating for two days, the people of the Jiang Family believed him, and immediately decided on the time.

Not many people attended the funeral, after all, no one wanted to attend such a gruesome funeral in the middle of the night.

Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang appeared dressed in black, and did not disturb the people of Jiang Family. They were immersed in their sorrow, and did not realise that someone was following behind them from a distance.

He found a secluded place to stop. The eleven o'clock cemetery was specially opened for the people of Jiang Family. Normal people would not be able to open it.

"It's too dangerous."

Cheng Yang spoke out helplessly, his expression extremely ugly.

Without needing Zhong Wentao to say anything, the wandering souls that were constantly passing by in front of him all reminded him of this matter.

The yin aura here was too thick, and because the people of Jiang Family were sad and weak, their bodies could easily be invaded by wandering souls. That Mr. Yin Yang was really calculating the time randomly, and was clearly asking the Jiang Family to come here to lose his life.

"Lower your voice."

Zhong Wentao warned softly, looking at the Jiang Family.

Jiang Bei's body turned into ashes, they had already been taken into account. Everyone was crying, making the situation even more strange late at night.

Touching his body, Cheng Yang only wanted to leave quickly.

Zhong Wentao took out the jade ring from his pocket. The black color on it was even darker now, darker than the darkness of the night.

"How could this be?"

Cheng Yang frowned, he was a little surprised.

"Jiang Bei's soul has been captured, seems like he is about to be refined."

"When you speak softly, Zhong Wentao put Yu Di on his hands and closed his eyes to feel the feeling of Jiang Bei's soul.

Cheng Yang did not dare disturb him, and stood quietly at the side without saying a word.

Pain, bone-piercing pain.

The fire on his skin made him feel pain.

This was the feeling Jiang Bei had right before he died. The jade ring had recorded this feeling clearly.

Jiang Bei's anger and resentment were all borne within his soul, and would not be long before it was taken away by someone else.

"As expected of the Vastheaven Sect's hand."

He wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He thought about the sky above Yansai Temple, and feared that the black aura would worsen.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, wake up!"

Suddenly, from afar, the people of Jiang Family cried out in shock, Jiang Yuanyuan fainted.

"Crap!"

Zhong Wentao said softly, he quickly ran forward, his entire body was like a 100 m tall hurdle, jumping from tombstone to tombstone, he was extremely disrespectful to the Undead, but he had no other way.

Cheng Yang was at the back, and saw that every time Zhong Wentao jumped over a tombstone, a wandering soul would appear below the tombstone. It stared at Zhong Wentao's direction without blinking, obviously dissatisfied.

He calmly walked along the road, not daring to walk like Zhong Wentao.

With regards to Zhong Wentao's appearance, Jiang Nan was extremely shocked, it was a timely rain, but it also made the people of Jiang Family even more suspicious of Zhong Wentao, maybe it was all done by Zhong Wentao or something.

Unfortunately, they didn't have the time to ask so many questions. Jiang Yuanyuan's condition wasn't good, her entire face was deathly pale, Fan Qing had instantly turned into this state.

Amongst the people who were suppressing Jiang Yuanyuan, she was still unconscious.

"The Yin Qi here is too dense, I must take her and leave this place."

Zhong Wentao said seriously.

"This …"

Zhou Min felt a little awkward, and looked at the silent Jiang Yun, he could not make the decision either.

Jiang Bei's funeral was not over yet, and if they were to leave, then they would have let down Jiang Bei's spirit in heaven.

"Dad, people who are alive are the most important."

Jiang Xi was slightly moved when he spoke out.

This was the first time Zhong Wentao had met the Third Young Master of the Jiang Family. In a dark environment, he couldn't see his face, but he could feel that the aura on Jiang Xi's body was very different.

Perhaps the son's words had hit the mark right on Jiang Yun's heart, he nodded, and Jiang Yun agreed.

Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman who was intimate, Zhong Wentao directly carried Jiang Yuanyuan and quickly left the grave.

Jiang Nan followed behind. He had originally wanted to hug Jiang Yuanyuan himself, but he was simply unable to keep up with Zhong Wentao's speed. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to give up.

The reason they left was to put Jiang Yuanyuan on the ground and lie down. Her soul force was extremely weak, obviously she was about to die.

He used his hands to hold up the back of Jiang Yuanyuan's head, and used her lips to cover it, and as though she was breathing in and out, she used her Innate Qi to stabilize Jiang Yuanyuan's soul.

"F * ck!"