Chapter 396

"Grandfather... Gulu..."

"No more... Hum..."

Suddenly, a sound came from under the bed, which made the two men quickly step back and look at each other. One of them squatted down and quietly lifted up the sheets. Then he saw Zhong Wentao sleeping under the bed.

Not only who is under the bed, but also talking in his sleep, as if sleeping dishonestly, fell from the small bed, just rolled into the bed.

The extra people in the room should be the people under the bed.

"What to do?" A man asked, their target is the old man in bed, and was not told to kill the rest of the room.

Looking at people's age, it should be a young master of the Zhong family, but they are not sure who this is. If they attack people, they may be self defeating.

"Leave first!"

The other said, and they left quickly.

When the door was closed and there was no sound outside, Zhong Wentao came out carefully from under the bed. If the two people hadn't hesitated, they would have died here today.

It's just that he hasn't figured out why the two people hesitated.

"Smelly boy, my body is numb, help me quickly!" Zhong Wuwen made a sound on the bed, lowered his voice and endured the pain.

He was not in good health. Under such a tense situation, he was very tight. When he relaxed, he found that his muscles were all piled up and there was no way to relax.

Without saying a word, Zhong Wentao quickly helped Zhong Wuwen up and beat his tense muscles with both hands. After that, Zhong finally relaxed.

"Grandfather, who's going to kill you?" Zhong Wentao asked quickly, only when he was in love with his opponent, could he be better prepared.

"Ha ha, there are so many people who want me to die. How can I know who it is?"

Looking at the old man's complacency, Zhong Wentao only thinks that this situation is a bit strange. He is not angry when he is chased. On the contrary, he is very happy? Is Zhong Wuwen senile dementia?

It's no small matter to reach out quickly to give Zhong Wuwen a pulse. The more you find out, the more likely you will be cured in time. Otherwise, if you delay, you will be killed.

Seeing his mind, Zhong Wuwen glared at him and said, "go away, I'm not sick!"

Take back the hand, feel the nose awkwardly, since have no disease, why should live in the hospital?

"Grandfather, do you know who did it?" Zhong Wentao asked curiously.

"Well, besides the Kang family and the Zheng family, who else wants me to die?" Zhong Wuwen said that these two candidates surprised him.

It shouldn't be the Ximen family or the Zhong family. How can they be the Kang family and the Zheng family?

What's the conflict between Zhong Wuwen and the two families? Why has he never heard of it?

Looking at his puzzled face, Zhong Wuwen kindly explained: "the reason why Zhong pingtian and Zhong He can be suppressed by me and not make a terrible mistake is that I have a force that does not belong to the Zhong family, but belongs to me. They all want to get this force and become the master of it, so they try their best to find my secret and kill me again."

"Power?" Zhong Wentao frowned, did not expect to hear the answer.

"They found it?" Why else send someone to kill?

"I haven't found it yet, but it's fast. Just now, the two men came to steal things. There is a seal representing my identity. They can take over the force when they get that seal. They are looking for that thing."

"All right?" Zhong Wentao was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhong Wuwen was still a big treasure.

You don't have to think that the force must be very powerful, otherwise the Kang family and Zheng family won't care about it. They used so many contacts just for a small seal.

No wonder Zhong He was so wary of his appearance. He was afraid that Zhong Wuwen would pass that force on to his grandson.

"Well, do you know the benefits of being my grandson?" Zhong Wuwen complacently opens his mouth and is very satisfied with Zhong Wentao's reaction.

He originally intended to hand over the power of that force to his son when Zhong Pingshan was 30 years old, and then hand over the power of the whole Zhong family to Zhong pingtian, the eldest son. After that, the two sons complement each other, and the Zhong family can continue for another hundred years.

But Zhong Pingshan's death completely disrupted his plan. The next owner of the seal didn't come. He could only hold the seal in his own hand until now.

Looking up at Zhong Wentao, he feels that the owner of the seal has been found.

Zhong Wentao touched his nose with a bad feeling.

Although it's tempting to get a force, it also means that he will be in danger more often than before. He can't easily accept this kind of thing, at least not now.

"Do you want to know where the seal is?" Zhong Wuwen said with a smile.

"Where is it?" Zhong Wentao asked curiously.

Zhong Wuwen hooked his finger, motioned him to come over, said a few words in his ear, and looked at Zhong Wentao's face with satisfaction.

"You are crazy!"

Zhong Wentao exclaimed. He could not imagine that the answer was in the hands of that man.

"Remember, the most dangerous place is the safest." Zhong Wuwen said softly, "it's like you didn't tell anyone even though you have the southwest Dong family as your backer?"

"What?" Zhong Wentao doesn't quite understand. What is the Dong family?

"You don't know?" Zhong Wu Wen's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Grandfather, you are not clear headed, lie down well, I help you feel the pulse acupuncture, will be cured." With that, Zhong Wentao reaches out his hand and intends to feel Zhong Wuwen's pulse again.

"You have Dong's Totem on your ankle. How can you say you don't know the Dong family in Southwest China? It's impossible Zhongwuwen cold mouth, think zhongwentao deliberately hide from him.

After suffering, Zhong Wentao didn't know anything. Looking at the marks on his ankles, he had forgotten them. This was left to him by the stupid old man of tiancangmen. How did he become the totem of the Dong family in Southwest China?

What kind of totem is this? It's just a circle of rope marks. It's too much fun!

"Wentao, I won't cheat you. There are Dong family members behind you. I'm afraid you don't know. I'll tell you how the Yanjing Association of traditional Chinese medicine made you join so happily. You should know that the chairman of the association is the Dong family!"

"This..."

Zhong Wentao fell into a strange circle and didn't understand what Zhong Wuwen said.

How can tiancangmen help him? It's not scientific!

From the last bloody washing of tiancangmen's branch in Songshi, the eccentric old man never appeared again. When Zhong Wuwen mentioned it, he suddenly wanted to know the whereabouts of the eccentric old man.

He was the one who was forced to hand over the old man's master. Since he called the master, he couldn't regard it as having never happened.

Zhong Wuwen does not disturb, quietly looking at Zhong Wentao's memory, more and more curious about the identity of this grandson.

When Zhong Wentao was still in Songshi, he noticed that there was such a person who might be his grandson. He sent people to investigate Zhong Wentao for a long time. He knew that Zhong Wentao and Liang Zi, who was organized by friars, had been sending people to protect Zhong Wentao secretly, but he didn't expect that Zhong Wentao would turn danger into disaster every time. His people never helped him.

Several times, he was almost discovered by Zhong Wentao.

He designed a lot. Step by step, he waited for Zhong Wentao to come to Yanjing and enter the Zhong family completely. But he still didn't understand the identity of the man in front of him. Who was it?

"Grandfather, I'm going to the association tomorrow. Be careful here." After confirming his idea, Zhong Wentao spoke directly. It is necessary for him to meet the famous president and ask about the Dong family and the whereabouts of the eccentric old man.

The next morning, after saying goodbye to Zhong Wuwen, he went back to the association alone. It was very early. The door of the association had just been opened, and many members didn't show up. The whole Association compound was very cold and desolate.

Zhong Wentao walked quickly inside, toward the forbidden area of the association, the president's office building.

Inside the association, there is a three story western style building, which is a special place for the president to rest. Although the president has never appeared in it, Zhong Wentao has a hunch that the president may have been here all the time.

When he got to the gate, no one held the handle. Zhong Wentao pushed the door in directly, and the door was not locked.

As soon as he went in, he felt the strange air flow. There were people in it, and there was more than one!

Starting from the first floor, he searched from room to room until he reached the innermost president's office on the third floor. However, when he got to the third floor, he was already sweating.

It's not because of fatigue, but because of the strong pressure from the whole building. He can't bear to be defeated by these feelings, but his body still can't help shaking. It's the weakness from the heart that suppresses the Qi in his body.

What made him even more alarmed was that he had searched all the rooms, but he didn't see a person's shadow at all. However, the smell of people was so obvious that it was enough to prove that these people were much better than him.

Is this the strength of the Dong family?

Standing in front of the door, he knocked softly. There was no sound inside, so he opened the door.

Just open the door, directly opposite is a huge desk, behind the desk actually sat a person, a living person, and very familiar.

"President! How could it be you

Zhong Wentao shouts, can't believe it.

This man is actually the president of the association, not Yanjing traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but Songshi traditional Chinese Medicine Association. Can we say that the presidents of these two associations are actually one person?

It's no wonder that after Yang Hao's plan to step down, the president didn't see this man. He came to Yanjing, but sat in a higher position. If Yang Hao knew, it might not be his expression.

"Long time no see." The president opened his mouth with a smile, confirming his identity

"Are you a member of the Dong family? Is this totem really Dong's Zhong Wentao asked quickly, but still couldn't believe it.

"Don't you come to me only when you know, Zhong Ming?"

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, explodes Zhong Wentao, outside Jiao, inside Nen.

He hasn't heard the name for a long time. If he hears someone calling out in the street, he will subconsciously think it's someone else, and will never believe it's calling him.