468: C468 I Can Use My Mouth

C468 I Can Use My Mouth

Jiang Feng had not spoken a word since the beginning. What kind of moral character did Zhang Cuilan have with her son, Wang Si? Jiang Feng had already seen it clearly. Zhang Cuilan's cooperation with Cao Lin must not be a good thing.

Jiang Feng was afraid that Cao Lin would be tricked by Zhang Cuilan, and since the incident with Ming Yue, the North Lake had disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Feng knew clearly in his heart that North Lake would not let this go easily. Maybe this was how North Lake used Zhang Cuilan to entrap Cao Lin again.

Jiang Feng decided to send someone to investigate. Knowing himself and knowing his enemy so that he wouldn't be too passive when the time came.

Jiang Feng already had a suspect in his heart. One was North Lake, and the other was Zhonghai.

And any random one of them wouldn't be someone that the Wang Family could handle.

Cao Lin coveted small advantages, but Jiang Feng couldn't allow Wang Family to be schemed against like this.

"Mom, Zhang Cuilan's family background is mediocre. Where did she come from? I think it's best if you're careful so that you don't get tricked by her."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but remind Cao Lin.

"What do you know? Zhang Cuilan and I worked together on this project, and it's the best project in the market right now. We guarantee that we can earn money."

"If you had any future prospects and could earn eighteen million a year, would I still need to think about how to earn money everyday?"

Cao Lin's nose was not her nose, and her eyes were not her eyes as she scolded Jiang Feng once again.

Jiang Feng thought that even if he didn't rely on the nine cauldrons, he would only treat illnesses. If he wanted to collect fees, he would have to earn a few billion now.

If he added on the fact that the nine cauldrons had been in operation for so long, Jiang Feng's current status was not only the wealthiest in Liuzhou, it would also be about there.

However, it was impossible for Jiang Feng to tell Cao Lin about this. He wasn't afraid that Cao Lin would think about his money. Money was just a number to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was actually protecting them. Very few people knew Jiang Feng's identity, and if his identity as Nine Tripod Commerce's boss were to be spread out, there might be people who would have a bad impression of Wang Rou's family. No matter how strong Jiang Feng was, it was impossible for him to always be by their side.

At the dinner table, Cao Lin did not mention Wang Si. It seemed that Zhang Cuilan did not know that Wang Si had been taken away.

Jiang Feng was considering whether to tell Cao Lin the news, but he thought better of it. If he told her now, Cao Lin wouldn't believe him. When the time came, he would be scolded again.

After dinner, Lili helped Jiang Feng clean up the table, while Cao Lin and Wang Guoqiang went back to their own rooms. Before leaving, they warned Lili not to cross the line, and warned him that if he dared to do anything to Lili, he would divorce her immediately. There was no room for negotiation.

Jiang Feng, who was finishing his shower, sighed.

Wang Rou knew the reason behind Jiang Feng's sigh, but Cao Lin stressed it over and over again.

Although Wang Rou also wanted to be intimate with Jiang Feng, she could only comfort Jiang Feng because she was afraid that Cao Lin would force them to divorce.

"Hubby, hold it a bit longer. Anyways, I'm already your wife, and my person will sooner or later be yours. Don't make my mother unhappy."

"If you can't take it anymore, I can... "I can …"

At this moment, Wang Rou's face turned red again. Thinking of what she had to say, even she felt ashamed. However, she mustered her courage and decided to say it out loud.

"If you really can't take it, I can use my mouth …"

Wang Rou covered her face with her hands and ran back to her room.

Jiang Feng's eyes were filled with tenderness as he watched Wang Rou leave.

Jiang Feng understood that since Wang Rou could say such words, she must have made up her mind. However, Jiang Feng didn't want to make things difficult for Wang Rou, so he decided to bear with it a little longer.

Jiang Feng spent the next few days treating Hwa Zhongtian at the convalescent home.

Hwa Zhongtian was getting better and better now, and he no longer had the frail look Jiang Feng had when he first took him on.1

As the tears of malice in his body continued to decrease, Hwa Zhongtian's appearance also changed. His previously relaxed and dull skin had regained its original luster. His hair that was now half white had also grown black, and he looked to be ten years younger.

"Jiang Feng, sometimes I even wonder if I saved Earth in my previous life to let me meet you."

Hwa Zhongtian said half-jokingly.

"Old Master Hwa, you are just a natural talent. You have done so much for China. How could you let a mere disease destroy you?"

Jiang Feng said to Hwa Zhongtian as he stabbed the last silver needle.

"Can you feel the flow of your zhenqi now?"

As a Chinese wargod, no one would believe Hwa Zhongtian if he didn't know any martial arts.

Moreover, Zheng was already at the warrior stage and was not too far away from becoming a martial master, so there was no need to mention Hwa Zhongtian. Therefore, Jiang Feng did not hide anything when he spoke.

"Three days ago, I was already able to feel the true qi within my body return. This is all thanks to you."

Hwa Zhongtian said as he looked at Jiang Feng with glowing eyes.

"It's good that you can feel true energy. According to your current recovery rate, if there's no surprise, you'll be able to fully recover in a week or two. At that time, you won't have to stay here anymore."

"However, although you can feel the flow of your Zhen Qi, do not ever try to use your Zhen Qi to resist the vicious tears."

"Evil Tears have been in your body for many years and have long adapted to the true energy in your body. If you recklessly use your true energy to fight back, you might help the Evil Tears grow stronger again. Then, all my efforts these days will be for naught."

Jiang Feng warned.

"Aiya, it's all thanks to you reminding me. Otherwise, I really wanted to give it a try. You reminded me just in time."

Hwa Zhongtian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If Jiang Feng hadn't warned him, he would have.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng pulled the needle out of Hwa Zhongtian's body and used his zhenqi to remove the poison from the needle.

"Old Master Hwa, remember to take your medicine on time. It's too difficult for me to come back."

"Jiang Feng, don't be in such a hurry to leave. We just need to stay for a meal. I still want to talk about kung fu with you."

Hwa Zhongtian urged him to stay, and Jiang Feng, too embarrassed to refuse, nodded in agreement.

Just when they were heading to the cafeteria, Jiang Feng's cellphone rang.

"Hu Binn, what's the matter?"

"Grand Master, this isn't good. Two people have arrived at the infirmary and are currently making a scene in the hospital. Are we really going to chase them away?"

"Is the panther not in the hospital?" Let him handle it. "

Both Hu Binn and Panther were in Huang Jueming's infirmary now, and Hu Binn, in order to learn better, had asked Han Shoushaan to help Huang Jueming at his infirmary. Every time Jiang Feng returned to Nine Cauldrons, he would go to Huang Jueming's infirmary and occasionally give him a few pointers.

And Black Panther was also called over by Jiang Feng to take a look.

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