In the study, Zhong Wuji's body was pierced with silver needles at thirty-two acupuncture points.

"Sit down, Wang Ye."

Wang Ye nodded, and brought a stool to sit opposite him.

"Shicai was in the living room. You mentioned that Zhong Liang said before he died that he knew who the murderer was, but only said the word of a bell."

"Yes!" Wang Ye replied concisely.

"Then, according to your guess, who can dare to poison me in Zhong's family?" Zhong Wuji stared at him closely, even though it was the same, he still exuded a kind of powerful coercion.

Meeting his gaze, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Looking at each other for a long time, Zhong Wuji suddenly smiled, "You are afraid of getting angry! With your wisdom, I guess you already have a target for doubt."

"The old man is too dear to me! I didn't see many Zhong family members when I came to Zhong's house, and Shi Cai was outside the living room. There were more than a dozen Zhong's heirs. It was only the first time I met..."

"Okay, why do all the old foxes play Liao Zhai!" Zhong Wuji interrupted him, seeing Wang Ye smiling and not saying a word, and then said: "The position of Patriarch has always been coveted, but you may not know. , My Zhong family has rules, passed on from generation to generation! This is why my brothers and unsatisfactory nephews rebelled more than 20 years ago!"

Wang Ye just listened quietly. Zhong Wuji was telling him that the person who poisoned him was probably for the position of the Patriarch of the Zhong family, and they were those in his grandson's generation.

However, Wang Ye did have an object of suspicion on this matter, but he did not express his opinion.

After all, he is an outsider, and the Zhong family has yet to accept him.

Not to mention him, even if Zhong Xiaomo came to the Zhong's house, it has been five days, and the Zhong's family has not sent anyone to visit in these five days, let alone invited her to the Zhong's house.

Even the Zhong family's blood is flowing in the body, the Zhong family disagrees, let alone he is a son-in-law!

But it was unexpected that Zhong Wuji, who didn't know what medicine was selling in the gourd, would tell Wang Ye about Zhong Xiaomo.

"Back then, Xiaomo's grandmother, with her son who was just full moon, Su Tianyu as you know, quietly left Zhong's house, and finally settled in Luochuan! It was because she was afraid that her son would be involved in the rebellion that had already given birth to the spearhead! Sure enough, it broke out twenty years ago!"

"In fact, in the year Xiaomo's grandma passed away, Su Tianyu was only fifteen years old, so I found them! But the young Su Tianyu didn't even recognize my father. So, I didn't care."

Hearing this, Wang Ye didn't change his face, but he was contemptuous in his heart.

The Zhong family is like a native emperor. The Zhong family has three wives and four concubines, and there are many heirs under his knees. How can the leafy Zhong family care about an ignorant son?

As if seeing what Wang Ye was thinking, Zhong Wuji sighed: "It's not that I don't want to pick him up, nor that I don't care about Zhong Xiaomo. You don't know how good my relationship with her grandma was back then! In her body , I saw a lot of shadows about her! I also know that the Zhong family is not an inch of pure land, and staying at the Su family is good for her."

"Later, the blazing blood jade pendant appeared and asked her to marry the Zhou family. First, it was indeed for the jade pendant, and secondly, she was planning to find her a home...nothing, that's it! If you say too much, you won't be afraid to reply!"

Zhong Wuji suppressed the melancholy color, his eyes fixed on Wang Ye.

"You are a smart person, but I want to know, do you deserve my trust?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye finally stood up, clasped his fist and said, "Since I am the son-in-law of the Zhong family, grandpa can trust me!"

Staring for a long time, Zhong Wuji was the one who made Wang Ye sit down.

I didn't know what they were talking about in the study, but the laughter of the two gradually came out, and it seemed to be a good conversation.

"Widow Chen, is Wang Ye still in the master's room?"

Widow Chen, who was decocting medicine in the back kitchen, turned her head to look at Zhong Huatuo.

"Yeah, it just seemed to be acupuncture, maybe the old man took the medicine before he left."

"Oh, well, I hope that Wang Ye is not bragging, he can really cure the master." Zhong Huatuo said, stepping forward to uncover the medicine pot and sniffing, "Look at you clumsy, there is too little water, and some heat Water comes."

Upon hearing this, Widow Chen got up and walked towards the kettle on the side.

This is the first time she has been tortured. In these years, she has served Mr. Zhong, who is as strong as a cow and has never gotten sick.

When Widow Chen turned around, Zhong Huatuo quietly poured a packet of powdered medicine into the medicine jar.

When Widow Chen came with the kettle, Zhong Huatuo, who was standing with her hand in her hand, commanded. After adding a little water, he nodded and left with satisfaction.

"Is it done?"

Outside the Zhong's villa, in a corner, Zhong Huatuo nodded hurriedly after hearing the words, "Don't worry, it's done! As long as the master takes the medicine, he will definitely die in five days! Hey, I will see how Wang Ye ends at that time!"

"Stay away from him! He is not annoying!" After the man said, he turned and left.

At this moment in the study, Wang Ye and Zhong Wuji were talking happily, whether it was from the surface or from the heart, but it seemed to be a happy one.

Widow Chen brought the medicine bowl, blew it and handed it to Zhong Wuji.

"Aunt Chen, Grandpa is now piercing the silver needle, it is not convenient to drink the medicine, where do you put it first." Wang Ye said, this is to get up, and pull out the silver needle from Zhong Wuji one by one.

Turned around and walked to the table, picked up the medicine bowl, and handed it to Zhong Wuji.

Seeing that Zhong Wuji was about to open his mouth to drink, Wang Ye blocked him, "This is bitter. Adding this will make it less bitter."

He took out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained something similar to a sugar cube.

Take out one, put it in the bowl, and confessed the rest to Zhong Wuji's hands.

"This medicine takes one bowl a day for five consecutive days to get rid of the illness, but if the medicine is too bitter, Grandpa can add it to the bowl every time and it won't be so bitter!"

Zhong Wuji glanced at him, then looked at the bottle, then nodded and drank a bowl of medicine.

"Then I will withdraw first." Wang Ye arched his hands.

Zhong Wuji nodded, "Five days later, when I recover from my serious illness, I will meet Xiao Mo for you! I have wronged you all these few days and will live in Widow Chen's house first!"

Wang Ye nodded and left with Widow Chen, and escorted Wang Ye to the door. Widow Chen comforted: "Uncle, don’t take it to your heart. There are many rules in the Zhong family. I know this. Patriarch is ill and cannot be accepted. Dear guest. Master, this is how you and Xiao Mo are very important!"

"Thank you Aunt Chen for reminding me."

Wang Ye smiled and nodded, and walked towards Widow Chen's house.

When he left, Widow Chen was about to return to the villa, and Zhong Huatuo appeared again.

"Master drank the medicine?"

"Drink, I watched him drink it with my own eyes. Although Zhong Huatuo is not as good as your uncle in medicine, you are also loyal to your master. Don't worry, your uncle said that after taking medicine for five days to get rid of the illness, you can go back. God I am here." Widow Chen finished with a smile, and then returned to the villa.

Zhong Huatuo poked a sneer, "The medicine is enough to get rid of the disease? Huh! Five days later, I am afraid that Wang Ye will lose his head!"

Poking grinning, Zhong Huatuo turned and left.

But what he hadn't noticed was that there was a breeze blowing beside him, and it seemed that someone was passing by.