Romantic Medical Immortal

"Lin Wen, calm down, Uncle Kong wouldn’t want you like this."

Yang Cheng lightly patted her cheek, his expression somewhat flustered.

When people are in extreme pain, heart failure may occur. He worried Kong Lingwen wouldn’t be able to bear the shock and die suddenly, so he quickly urged True Qi into her body.

Though True Qi protected her heart veins, her expression remained blank, as if her soul had left her body.

Yang Cheng was truly helpless, he could only strike Kong Lingwen’s neck with a hand chop, causing her to collapse softly into his arms.

At this time, Kong Lingchuan was still kneeling on the ground, crying in agony, his body convulsing uncontrollably, his breathing becoming rapid.

"Kong Lingchuan, stop crying. Now that Uncle Kong is gone, you are the pillar of this family. Haven’t you always wanted to be the Family Head? Then support this family and help your sister deal with those scum, avenge Uncle Kong!"

Yang Cheng said seriously.

Kong Lingchuan’s cries abruptly stopped, he looked at the corpse on the ground with reddened eyes, his mind repeatedly echoing Yang Cheng’s words.

Indeed, crying doesn’t solve any problems. He’s a man, now that his sister has fainted, he must support this family and avenge his father.

He wiped away the tears on his face, struggling to stand up, reaching out to carry Kong Jingshan’s corpse.

The severed neck still dripping blood, looking somewhat horrifying, but Kong Lingchuan didn’t care at all, placing the corpse onto the car.

Yang Cheng similarly carried Kong Lingwen to the passenger seat, swiftly started the car.

"We’ll go straight to your home, call Elder Kong and have them return to the villa too."

"My grandpa is old, telling him this news, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be able to bear it."

Kong Lingchuan couldn’t accept it, so how could Elder Kong accept the tragedy of burying his descendant.

"Elder Kong was once the Family Head, experienced many ups and downs, he is resilient. Besides, this matter can’t be concealed, sooner or later it must be revealed. Even if you don’t say, Elder Kong probably already has guessed."

Yang Cheng frowned tightly.

He hadn’t expected Kong Jingshan to hide away and still fall victim, clearly eliminating the Cao Family and its allied forces and the Kong Family would survive the crisis, then Kong Jingshan would reveal the secret about his father’s disappearance.

Now that Kong Jingshan has died, the clues are severed again.

Yang Cheng lifted his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, a surge of murderous intent brewing around him.

"Grandpa, we’ve found dad."

Kong Lingchuan’s voice choked, he only managed one sentence before he couldn’t hold himself, quickly closing his mouth.

"Where’s your dad? Let him speak to me."

Elder Kong’s voice trembled, already sensing something ominous.

"We’re coming home soon, you should come back quickly too, let’s talk face to face."

Kong Lingchuan hurriedly hung up the call, still unable to say it on the phone, worried his grandfather’s health couldn’t take it.

He covered his face, sobbing silently, seeing the headless corpse, his grief and anger were only further uncontainable.

"Cao Ruibin, I won’t let you get away!"

Once holding great respect for his uncle, Kong Lingchuan now harbors equal hatred.

Soon, the car stopped in the villa. Kong Lingwen carried the corpse down, directly placing it on the living room sofa.

Yang Cheng immediately performed acupuncture on Kong Lingwen, infusing True Qi into the Silver Needle, allowing it to circulate in her body.

A moment later, Kong Lingwen slowly opened her beautiful eyes, her expression somewhat confused, puzzled, "Yang Cheng, why did we come home?"

"Lin Wen, stop deceiving yourself, you must face reality."

Yang Cheng looked towards her with heartache.

After experiencing extreme pain, people may lose memory of things they don’t want to face, though it’s not genuine amnesia, it’s merely a self-protection mechanism. If she doesn’t forget, she might go insane.

But in the current situation of the Kong Family, Kong Lingwen must face it, she doesn’t have time to avoid it.

"What are you saying! I don’t understand."

Kong Lingwen smiled slightly, her expression subtly changing.

"Brother Cen, don’t provoke her, take my sister upstairs."

Kong Lingchuan walked over to block Kong Lingwen’s view, preventing her from seeing the corpse on the sofa.

"Unless you never tell her the truth, avoidance makes no sense, if her body can’t take it, I’ll knock her out again, until she accepts it."

Yang Cheng said seriously.

He tightly held Kong Lingwen’s shoulders, word by word saying, "Lin Wen, Uncle Kong has passed away, I know you’re very sad, but now it’s beyond recovery, you mustn’t harm your body."

"Yang Cheng! What nonsense are you talking about, my dad is alive and well, if you say that again, I’ll be angry."

Kong Lingwen angrily furrowed Liu Mei, seemingly completely forgetting everything just now.

At this moment, rapid footsteps were heard at the door, Elder Kong hurriedly walked in.

"Lingchuan, where’s your dad, is he hurt? Is it serious?"

"Grandpa!"

Kong Lingchuan’s eyes were red, his throat choked, unable to speak.

Elder Kong caught sight of the person lying on the sofa, naturally knowing it’s Kong Jingshan, the clothes still the same as earlier.

He hurriedly rushed forward, clutching Kong Jingshan’s hand, it was icy, like holding ice.

Now Kong Jingshan’s upper body was covered with blood, a pillow was covering his head, placed by Kong Lingchuan earlier to avoid his sister waking up and seeing it.

Elder Kong’s heart shuddered, slowly reaching out to remove the pillow, seeing the bloody wound, he immediately clutched his chest and fell backward.

"Grandpa!"

Kong Lingchuan rushed forward to hold Grandpa tightly, the bodyguards also stepped forward to support him onto the sofa.

"Brother Cen, quickly check on Grandpa, his health is poor and can’t take this blow."

As the voice fell, Yang Cheng had already stepped forward, taking out the Silver Needle to pierce Elder Kong’s heart, infusing a stream of True Qi, making his breathing slightly smoother.

Elder Kong realized his son had died, and his head was chopped off, suddenly tearing up, unable to control his sobbing.

"Was it Cao Ruibin?"

He clenched his teeth, his eyes full of murderous intent, if before it was just commercial competition between the two families, now it’s a deep-seated vendetta.

"Based on the scene’s evidence, it was Zheng Yunjie who shot and killed Uncle Kong, but there were others present, they decapitated Uncle Kong, I suspect Cao Ruibin bribed Zheng Yunjie."

Yang Cheng spoke.

"Zheng Yunjie? How could that be?"

Elder Kong couldn’t believe it, that someone who grew up with his son, one might suspect betrayal from anyone around him, but not him.

"Perhaps not for money, but the scene suggests Uncle Kong and Zheng Yunjie perished together."

Yang Cheng’s words had just fallen when there was a scream from Kong Lingwen behind.

"Ah ah!!"

He immediately turned and rushed over, holding her in his arms to soothe, gently saying, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’ll help avenge Uncle Kong."