Chapter 500

At that time, it was them who let Zheng Ji run away secretly. Now it is them who call Zheng Ji back. What's the purpose?

Inside, the furnishings are the same as before. The food in the dining room is ready. Four people eat in the dining room. The atmosphere is very cold. The housekeeper stands silent, as if the house is usually so quiet.

Looking at Zheng Ji, I really don't understand why there is such an environment.

"My grandfather doesn't like to make noise. It's like this since he was a child. It's better to have my brother and I. otherwise..." Zheng Ji whispered and explained the situation to Zhong Wentao.

That's why they don't have friends.

No one would like to make friends with such an indifferent family. They have the ability to make money, but they don't have the ability to be kind to others. It's amazing that he can become Zhong Wentao's Apprentice.

"Food does not speak."

Mr. Zheng said coldly that he obviously heard their conversation.

Zheng Ji immediately shut up and was used to this situation.

Looking at Zhong Wentao, Zheng Ji is helpless.

After a meal, Zhong Wentao ate a bowl of rice in silence. He was not full, but the rest of the people had finished. He hesitated for a moment and could only pretend that he was full, otherwise he would be more embarrassed.

In the living room, everyone was sitting in a tight seat. The old man drank tea seriously. Zhong Wentao endured it, but he still didn't tell him the harm of drinking tea immediately after dinner.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you coming back to me?" Zheng Ji couldn't help opening his mouth. He was really curious.

"You are the grandson of my Zheng family. Can't I get you back?" Zheng's cold mouth is obviously very dissatisfied with Zheng Ji.

Zheng Ji bowed his head and felt that his questioning was too much.

The old man looked up at Zhong Wentao. His eyes were full of irony, but Zhong Wentao didn't understand. Why did he do this to him?

"Don't worry, grandfather. Master is very kind to me. I've learned a lot. If you don't believe me, I can help you feel your pulse!"

Zheng Ji is very anxious and wants to perform well in front of him.

Mr. Zheng didn't seem to hear it. He didn't give him a response at all.

Zheng Qing can only say: "brother, people like us don't need you to learn any traditional Chinese medicine. You just need to take over the family industry. Before my grandfather asked you to leave, I just hope you can understand. How can you go out for so long without thinking about it?"

"Let me go?" Zheng Ji was very surprised, obviously did not expect to hear such words.

"Isn't it? Otherwise, how can you possibly leave our house with your ability? " Zheng Qing rubbed his forehead, but the elder brother still didn't make any progress as before.

It's better to give up on Zheng Ji if you knew he had been like this all the time.

"How can you do that?" Zheng Ji was a little hit, but he didn't think of it. He was happy because he escaped from the Zheng family. Now it seems that all the happiness is just a joke. These people clearly know about it, but they didn't tell him.

"Master?"

Zheng Ji looks at Zhong Wentao pitifully, Zhong Wentao does not have too many facial expressions, he also early saw this matter.

"Is that what you want Zheng Ji to come back for?" Zhong Wentao asked quietly, his face still calm.

"Yes." Zheng Qing immediately answers, hoping Zhong Wentao can help.

"It's your housework. Let Zheng Ji judge for himself." Zhong Wentao was a little helpless: "I have accepted him as an apprentice, so he is my apprentice. Unless one day he disobeys the school and is expelled by me, I will not deny that he is my apprentice."

"Oh, school?"

Mr. Zheng just thinks it's ridiculous. What's the age of this? How can there be such an old name?

"You also have a school of traditional Chinese medicine. Who is your master? Zhou Cangshu? Or Wang Zhanhai? "

"It's none of your business. You just need to know that." Zhong Wentao is very calm. He can't tell the story of taiyimen, but Zheng Ji is a disciple of taiyimen, which can't be changed.

When the Zheng family decided to let Zheng Ji leave, it had already laid the foundation for this beginning. How could it be so easy to recover?

"Why?" Zheng Qing is a little worried.

"Who can prove that he is a member of your school? Who can prove it

"I can!"

Zhong Wentao said seriously, "Zheng Ji, show your arm."

"Master?"

Zheng Ji was very surprised and didn't understand what Zhong Wentao was going to do.

His arm is white and clean, and there is nothing on it. He rubbed it carefully when he took a bath yesterday. How could there be anything?

Without waiting for Zheng Jiduo to say that Zhong Wentao had already pulled his arm over, directly rolled up his sleeve and covered it with his hand. When his hand left, the totem of taiyimen had appeared on Zheng Ji's arm, which was so clear.

"What is this?"

The old man flew into a rage. This totem is very old and obviously represents a certain meaning. If it's just some meaning, it can be removed.

If there is anything behind this totem, what will Zheng Ji do?

"This is the totem of our school. The totem is in the presence of people, the totem is not in the presence of people..." they should have been very clear about what it means after that.

Not everyone can have this totem. Except for the four of them, there is only one more Zheng Ji.

Zheng Ji doesn't understand how this thing came into being, but he knows that this is Zhong Wentao's recognition of him. He is very happy. He hopes that this totem will be there all his life to prove that he has the ability to be accepted.

Compared with the two people's expression, Zheng Ji is really happy.

After thinking about the totem behind him, Zhong Wentao also remembers the happiness of having a totem for the first time, which should be the same as Zheng Yu now. This totem gives them new life and the meaning of living. Zheng Ji feels that this is the best.

"You lunatic!" Zheng Qing shouts. He doesn't know whether he is talking about Zheng Ji or Zhong Wentao.

"He has joined our school. I want to protect him." Zhong Wentao's calm voice is a warning to the two people in front of him.

As long as Zheng Ji is willing to come back to the Zheng family, even if he wants to take over the Zheng family's company, but if someone wants to force Zheng Ji, he will never allow it.

Silence, the rest is endless silence.

"Mr. Zhong, can you let my brother stay here for one night, and I'll send someone to send him back early tomorrow morning, and my grandfather will tell him, OK?"

Zheng Qing's attitude is very sincere. Zhong Wentao takes a look at Zheng Ji. Zheng Ji doesn't mean to refuse. He naturally nods and agrees.

After leaving the Zheng family, Zhong Wentao stood outside the door and remembered that no one had asked the driver to take him back. Obviously, the Zheng family expressed dissatisfaction with him, which made him feel helpless.

Slowly go to the distance, want to find a more prosperous place to take a taxi back to the villa.

There was a figure in front of him, a woman, who suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Wentao.

He quickly stepped back, dodged the woman's attack, quickly shot, and punched the woman in the stomach.

Seeing the pain of the woman, Zhong Wentao finds out who he hit.

"Younger martial sister?"

Zhong Wentao was shocked. He didn't expect to see his younger martial sister here.

"Elder martial brother, do you want to accept any apprentices? Does my father agree?" The younger martial sister spoke coldly and was very dissatisfied with Zhong Wentao. There was a huge hatred in her eyes, which made Zhong Wentao miserable.

"Younger martial sister, please listen to me..." Zhong Wentao stepped forward to appease the people in front of him. This is his younger martial sister, who is always in his heart, and finally appeared in front of him again.

"I won't listen!" Covering her ears, the younger martial sister's face was very bad“ You betrayed us, elder martial brother. We were killed by you, but why don't you take revenge for us? Are those women that good? "

"Listen to me. It's not like this. I'm waiting for the right time. Give me some time and I'll prove it to you." Zhong Wentao was very anxious, and his face was hard to see.

Watching the younger martial sister run faster and faster, and finally leave here, Zhong Wentao is also painful.

Want to catch up, suddenly a headache.

There was a little fragrance in the air. He was poisoned by his younger martial sister.

He didn't know when the poison was put. He only felt poisoned when he had a headache, which made him feel some pain.

The younger martial sister obviously resented him for this.

He just gave Zheng Ji the totem. How could xiaoshimen know so soon? Is there any other connection between them?

He seems to be in a better mood.

At least contact with younger martial sister is enough, enough to make him feel at ease.

Squatting on the side of the road, he calls Cheng Yang to pick him up. At this time, he can't go back alone.

More than ten minutes later, there was a light flashing in front of him. Instinctively, he stood up and found that the person who came was Kang Hui, not Cheng Yang.

Is it a coincidence to meet you here, or is it Kanghui's intention?

When the car stopped beside him, Kanghui came down with a metal rod and hit him hard on the shoulder. He heard the sound of his shoulder bone breaking.

Kanghui's stick was used with all his strength. Zhong Wentao was poisoned and couldn't escape quickly. His body reaction slowed down and it was not so easy to escape.

Being forced to be beaten is a very painful thing.

Kanghui doesn't understand how Zhong Wentao has become so weak, but he knows that this is a good opportunity for him to kill Zhong Wentao completely here. The Zhong family has no master.

The metal rod hit Zhong Wentao in the head, and he fell into the darkness instantly.

Before he fell into a coma, he only heard his own mockery of himself.

He is so good at martial arts, but he still falls to this point. If the younger martial sister can see it, will she feel a little sorry for him?

If the younger martial sister could forgive him, the blow would be worth it.

I don't know how long after that, when Zhong Wentao opened his eyes again, he was already in the familiar room.

Next to him is Bai Shiyun, who is sleeping soundly. There are tears on his face. It is obvious that he is sad because of his injury.

After moving his body, he felt a sharp pain. He knew the injury of his body very well, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.