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Zhong Wentao actually did not plan to retreat at all, this child … Who was this child?

At the same time, Ximen Nuan already knew about this matter. He intentionally sent the Azure Dragon's corpse over to her and bit his tongue to commit suicide.

In Cheng Yang's words, the Azure Dragon could not bear the humiliation, and bit his tongue to commit suicide. He was a good subordinate, and wanted to bury the Azure Dragon properly.

After explaining all these, Cheng Yang left.

Ximen Nuan personally opened the mouth of the green dragon and felt the entire jaw of the green dragon shatter. This proved that someone had used a great amount of strength to make the green dragon close its mouth, and thought it was biting its tongue to commit suicide.

Zhong Wentao was really great, he actually dared to provoke his in such a manner.

Could it be that his threat was obvious enough, but Zhong Wentao actually didn't care about it. He thought that just becoming a little young master of the Zhong Family was already impressive, and he would let Zhong Wentao know that all of this was useless!

In the carriage, Zhong Wentao smiled slightly as he received Cheng Yang's reply message.

Zhong Wuwen did not speak, he understood what this meant. The green dragon was already dead.

Closing his eyes, Zhong Wuwen planned to take a good rest by himself. The pain in his heart would drive him crazy, and with the shock Zhong Wentao gave him, he might not be able to quickly accept it.

Suddenly, the hand that was covering his heart was removed, he quickly opened his eyes, it was done by Zhong Wentao.

This caused his eyes to feel slightly wet. In the past when he was with his other grandchildren, he occasionally had this kind of situation, but no one noticed that something was wrong with him. Only Zhong Wentao was able to do it.

As expected of the child born of his most beloved son, Zhong Wentao was not bad!

"You have angina pectoris, which is formed the day after tomorrow. It has nothing to do with your body. The main reason is that your worries are too great. If you continue like this, it will cause great harm to your body."

With that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and poured out a black pill for Zhong Wuwen to eat. It would relieve the pressure on his heart.

Zhong Wuwen's longing for Zhong Pingshan for more than twenty years, which was the root cause of this disease, coupled with Zhong Pingtian's and Zhong He's ambitions, had hit this old man even more hard.

The reason why he could live till now, was also because of Zhong Wuwen's good health.

Obediently eating the pill, Zhong Wuwen did not resist or doubt his at all.

When the driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror, he was extremely nervous. He should have stopped Zhong Wuwen from taking the medicine, but Zhong Wuwen looked at him with a terrifying gaze, not daring to speak a word.

Zhong Wentao had also observed this scene, he pretended not to care as he sat on the chair, waiting for Zhong Wuwen to calm down.

The effects were very good, it only took a few minutes for the angina to subside. Zhong Wuwen let out a long sigh of relief, he finally had a better understanding of this grandson's medical skills.

No one knew about his problem. Usually, he would find a chance to go out and check on some famous hospitals, eat a lot of medicine, but none of them were effective, and every single time, he would just endure the pain. Today, Zhong Wentao would simply feed him a pill and that would be enough.

"It's poison."

Zhong Wentao said coldly, as if he could read his mind.

He touched his nose awkwardly, this grandson of his was also very sharp.

"I'm just going to eat it when I get sick …"

Zhong Wuwen rubbed his nose and explained, but his face had uncontrollably flushed red.

Zhong Wentao pretended not to see it, and he was secretly grateful to Zhong Wuwen for coming to his rescue today.

Closing his eyes, Zhong Wentao decided to rest. The faint smell of blood entered his nose and he remembered that his clothes were definitely dirty. It was a pity that such a good leather chair was needed for him to scrub it again.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Zhong Wuwen seriously asked, the Ciji Hall had already reopened, could it be that Zhong Wentao planned to be a Chinese Medical doctor for the rest of his life?

Although Chinese medicine was used to treat illness and save people, its status was not high after all. Every day, looking at the doctor's diagnosis was very difficult. How could his grandson do this kind of thing for his entire life?

Frankly speaking, he was just a teacher.

"Do you like the sea, do you like the boats? We are the families of the Boat King, I can give you everything so that you can be the next Boat King! "

These words caused the driver to shudder in fright. He braked so hard that he nearly hit the car in front of him.

Zhong Wentao opened his eyes and was also surprised.

Zhong Pingtian and Zhong He were both alive, so this position was not something he could take.

You can't blame Zhong He and his son for being dissatisfied with Zhong Wuwen.

"No, I don't like it."

Zhong Wentao answered seriously.

Compared to the sea, he preferred the mountains and the swords more than the ships. He was a descendant of the Tai Yi Sect, and treating the sick was what he needed to do.

"You just don't like it right now... It will still be long in the future. "

Zhong Wuwen said softly, it was unknown if he was comforting Zhong Wentao or comforting himself.

Nodding his head, Zhong Wentao did not refute him.

Zhong Wuwen's body could not endure continuous attacks.

Zhong Wuwen and the others had arrived a long time ago and were waiting for him inside. The entire Ciji Hall was as good as new, with many decorations and beautiful decorations.

Cheng Yang comfortably sat on a large single sofa, and Zheng Yu and the rest sat on other chairs respectively, which made Zhong Wentao frown.

"There are sofas here. What do we do if the patient comes?"

Zhong Wentao was not very satisfied with his current arrangement.

"Next door."

He pointed to a door on the wall beside them.

Zhong Wentao pushed the door and went in. Next door was a huge reception room, there were sickbeds and medicine cabinets everywhere, the space was even larger than the previous room.

"What's going on?"

Looking at Feng Chen, Zhong Wentao was very surprised.

Could it be that after going to the Pine City, Feng Chen was rich again?

"It was your grandfather's handiwork."

Feng Chen said with a smile, he was happy for Zhong Wentao.

His idol finally had a family. What could be happier than this?

At this rate, Zhong Wentao wasn't too far away from becoming rich.

Without even answering him, Zhong Wentao had a slight feeling in his heart. Before he even had time to take a first rank, he saw Dongfang Yuan, which immediately caused his expression to become very heavy.

Dongfang Yuan did not know how she had offended him with that cold face of hers.

Lowering his head, Zhong Wentao thought to himself.

The one who saved Feng Wan was the Azure Dragon, and the Azure Dragon was someone from the Vastheaven Sect. In other words, the people from the Vastheaven Sect had saved Feng Wan.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Turtle.

These four people were the perfect counterpart for the four missing people. Could it be that the other three people had already been rescued?

Was he saved, or was it the people from the Vastheaven Sect who imprisoned them from the very beginning?

Since the Vastheaven Sect brought him away and now brought him back, what intentions did he have?

"Zhong Wentao, if you don't want me to stay, just say it. I'll leave!"

Misunderstanding his meaning, Dongfang Yuan was very dissatisfied.

"Xiao Yuan."

Feng Chen pulled her, where could Dongfang Yuan go now?

It had only appeared for a short while, and he had already almost been killed by someone. If he were to go out and cause trouble, what would Zhong Wentao do?

"Even you do this to me?"

Looking at him in disbelief, Dongfang Yuan felt that she had been betrayed, and even Feng Chen spoke to her in such a loud voice.

Cheng Yang followed Zheng Yu to the side to pack up the medicinal herbs. Zhong Wentao went to the posterior chamber to think about the matters of the Vastheaven Sect, leaving this place to Feng Chen to comfort his future wife.

Although Feng Chen never said anything about Dongfang Yuan, but he hurried over before Dongfang Yuan and Feng Wan got married, and even brought Dongfang Yuan back, and that explained everything.

"Zhong Wentao, if you have the ability, don't go!"

Dongfang Yuan shouted. Her hand was still tightly held by Feng Chen.

"Let me go!"

As Dongfang Yuan said this, her face slowly enlarged, and her lips pressed down, blocking Dongfang Yuan's unsatisfied complaints.

"Damn, that was too much."

"Yes, yes."

Through the cracks, Cheng Yang and Zheng Yu were secretly observing the sexy scene. They could not believe that a man like Feng Chen would kiss their lips without saying a word.

Zhong Wentao had closed the door tightly, he did not want to see others show their love.

However, because his hearing was too good, he could naturally hear the conversation between Cheng Yang and Yue Yang.

In a moment, a ball of flame rose from his lower body. He missed Bai Shiyun, and wanted to see her immediately.

When the kissing outside was completely over, Zhong Wentao had already thought of his next plan. The few of them gathered together again, ordering take-out food to eat around the brand-new table, and then ordering a table of dishes.

Maybe because he had been kissing for too long, Dongfang Yuan's face was still scarlet red for a long time. She also lowered her head when she ate, which made everyone more aware of what had happened.

Feng Chen smiled, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Zhong Wentao, I'm sorry …"

It was already surprising enough that Dongfang Yuan was able to say such a thing after a long time.

"I've implicated all of you, if not for me …"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhong Wentao shook his head and said: "This is none of your business. Even without you, they would have already taken care of me.

"You don't understand. Those people are truly strange. They have a powerful background. They can mobilize anyone they want."

Dongfang Yuan said anxiously.

"I understand."

Zhong Wentao said.

Who could understand the Vastheaven Sect more than him? The disciples of the Vastheaven Sect were spread all over China, even overseas, and such an existence naturally had a lot of power.

The five hundred years of accumulation had not been in vain. If he wanted to defeat the Vastheaven Sect, he had to start with these disciples of the Vastheaven Sect, one by one.

"I'm here, Feng Wan will come find me eventually."

Dongfang Yuan was a little nervous as she raised her head to look at Zhong Wentao, afraid that he would be driven away.

"Then let him."

Zhong Wentao said with a smile, but did not mind.

Dongfang Yuan blushed as she nodded her head, the worry in her heart finally disappeared. Zhong Wentao was still the same as before, this was good.

Feng Chen touched her back with his hand and looked at Zhong Wentao gratefully. If he didn't have an idol, he really wouldn't be able to protect Dongfang Yuan.

As for Zhong Pingtian, because he was unwell, he was still lying on the bed, maintaining this posture.

There were a lot of doctors at home, and the conclusions were all the same as what Zhong Wentao had said. However, their methods were not as accurate as Zhong Wentao's, and the massage only made him more painful, but it did not ease up.