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Thinking about the past few days, her grandfather's condition was getting better and better, and Wei Xinyi was getting happier and happier every day.

"However, my third uncle's matter cannot be rushed."

"Besides, there are a lot of experts around my third uncle. That time, you only saw a very small part of it. There are many people at the third heaven of inner strength working hard for my third uncle."

"How about this, Miss Wei, we will meet up on Saturday to discuss in detail what happened today."

Wei Xinyi heard and knew that it wasn't convenient to talk on the phone. She didn't know what was going on for a while and nodded: "We'll do as you say. Master Song, let's meet at a coffee shop not too far away from your school?"

"No way. We're too close to the school. We need to find a place to hide. How about we just go inside?"

"Huh?"

Wei Xinyi was already in her early twenties. She hadn't been to this high school for many years.

"What's wrong, is it not convenient for Miss Wei?"

"No …." "Nothing, just go to school then. I'll wait for you inside on Saturday."

After thinking about it, Wei Xinyi agreed. After all, there were no students in the middle school during the Saturday holidays, so this place was pretty good.

Miss Wei, you should rest for now. We'll contact each other on Saturday.

After hanging up, Song Ziyang went to lie on the bed.

Closing his eyes, Song Ziyang's mind became clear, and he fell asleep in a few minutes.

After cultivating on the mountain for such a long time, he had long since been able to concentrate and release his thoughts freely. He decided that if he wanted to sleep, he would be able to sleep very quickly.

In the other room, the lamp was lit, and there was no one around the small bed wrapped in a pink mosquito net.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoran was sitting at the desk beside her bed, troubled. She was thinking about what had happened today.

The spiderweb-like cracks on the ground could be seen with the strength of one's feet.

What kind of force was this!

How hard must one's legs be?

From the assassin's words, she knew that Song Ziyang had offended the people of Wei Family.

But from the moment Song Ziyang came to the Jiang Family, he had only gone there once to treat the illness, but wasn't that the same as treating the illness of the Old Master Wei?

Not only were the people of Wei Family not grateful, they even wanted to assassinate Song Ziyang …

Ten thousand why was there so many things in Jiang Xiaoran's mind that she couldn't understand?

What exactly did Song Ziyang go to the Wei Family to experience that caused people to give him bank cards and send people to kill him?

Ye Zichen shook his head fiercely, while his hands messed up his beautiful hair!

"Forget it, I won't think about it if I can't think it through. Won't I understand everything by asking Song Ziyang at school tomorrow?"

Thinking of this, she yawned, and her small mouth formed an "O" shape, appearing somewhat cute.

… ….

Early in the morning, the sun carried a scorching heat across time and space, spreading the heat over the earth.

The entire district became lively once again.

"Dad, mom, senior brother and I are going to school!"

"Martial Aunt, Martial Aunt, let's go!"

After that, the two of them carried their school bags and headed back to school.

"Senior brother, I want to ask you something."

Song Ziyang was not more than a meter away from him this time, but Jiang Xiaoran did not mind anymore.

After yesterday's incident, she had already begun to call Song Ziyang Senior Brother in private.

"You want to ask why people from the Wei Family want to assassinate me?"

Although Song Ziyang did not understand many modern things, he was still very smart.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at him and nodded. She thought about it for an entire night but she still could not think it through. It was very possible that Song Ziyang had experienced some things in the Wei Family that they did not know about.

"It's not impossible to tell you this, but I hope you can keep it a secret. Other than you, don't let anyone else know about it, including your parents!"

Song Ziyang said solemnly. If it wasn't for the assassination attempt that Jiang Xiaoran experienced yesterday, he definitely wouldn't have told Jiang Xiaoran.

This was because the less they knew, the safer it would be.

He told everything he knew about the Wei Family to Jiang Xiaoran.

It was only then that Jiang Xiaoran found out that the Wei Family Song Ziyang had been to was actually for treatment that night.

He had experienced so much killing intent.

This kind of people who would kill without blinking an eye, if she went, if she said something that didn't sound good, wouldn't that just push Jiang Family to the heart of the struggle?

"Senior Brother, I … I have to thank you again, even if my father were to go, and if he is unable to cure Old Master Wei, that Wei Laosan would also use a medical excuse that would be disadvantageous to him, and give him a fierce beating. It would be as Sang Biao had said, so our Jiang Family would be … "

The following words, even Jiang Xiaoran felt that they were terrifying just thinking about them.

Previously, when Sang Biao came to their Jiang Family, he seemed to be very scared seeing her father.

She still didn't understand why her father would be so afraid just because she was a doctor. Even if you were from a wealthy family, if you weren't good enough, you would end up as a doctor. What could you do?

But now, she realized that the upper echelons of society could really be in such a mess!

"Junior Sister, don't be afraid. I will always be by your side during this period of time. I believe that no one will be able to harm you!"

Song Ziyang patted her shoulder lightly, and said with certainty in his eyes.

Hearing Song Ziyang's words, Jiang Xiaoran's heart also calmed down a lot.

That day, she had personally witnessed Song Ziyang's strength. Even those who pointed their guns at her were instantly crippled by Song Ziyang at the speed of lightning.

Surely he would be able to protect her as long as the cannon didn't come?

On the other side, when Wang Zui's spy returned, he told Song Ziyang that he was still alive and kicking and had gone to school today.