Translator: _Min_
[JI]: Haha, let me decipher that for you.
[JI]: You claim you can draw talismans (a Master of Yin-Yang with the strongest combat ability), but is that your expertise? You just engage in direct fights! If youâre so capable, donât say you can only draw talismans; why not just say youâre a Master of Yin-yang?
Si Fuqing:
So thatâs how it was interpreted?
[NINE]: You win.
[JI]: Damn it, I just realized you also claimed you know a bit of medicine. Youâre not donning the identity of some Miracle Doctor, are you?
[NINE]: No, I really only know a bit.
[JI]: Forget it, I canât get it out of you. Oh, good news, your luck should be gradually returning, right? I sensed it, and the first strand should be collected soon!
[JI]: When the time comes, tell me what happened to the person who stole your luck. Iâll record it and show it to my old man. He can research ways to quickly regain luck, so we donât have to go through all this trouble.
Si Fuqingâs eyes narrowed slightly, responding with a simple âAlright.â
She then decided to visit the hospital.
At that moment, inside the hospital. âAHHâ! ! !
A wretched scream jolted an entire floor.
Four nurses restrained the struggling Fourth Master of the Zuo family: âSir, calm down! Please, calm down! Get the sedative, quick.â
After administering a sedative, the Fourth Master of the Zuo family gradually stabilized.
However, his eyes were fixated on the ceiling, his body twitching uncontrollably as if undergoing a seizure.
Whenever someone approached, he would scream in terror.
âContact the psychiatric department,â the physician hastily exited, âWe need to conduct a comprehensive brain examination on the patient. Notify his family to get ready.â
Zuo Tianfeng, when he received the call from the hospital, hastily arrived. âWhat happened? Where do you feel uncomfortable?â
âBig Brother!â Mr. Zuo finally came to his senses. Grabbing Zuo Tianfengâs hand in a panic, he said, âI had a dream last night. Someone in the dream told me that I had stolen something and now it has to be returned. They wonât leave me alone; theyâre going to kill me. What do we do?â
âWhat sort of nonsense dream is that!â Zuo Tianfeng almost laughed in disbelief, âWho have you stolen from, huh? Are you hallucinating during the
âItâs real, Big Brother!â Mr. Zuo grew frantic, âThe dream was too real. Moreover, the reason my health improved is that I had stolen something from someone else. Now that itâs being reclaimed, my body canât handle it.â
Saying so, he broke down in tears, âBig Brother, if Iâd known, I wouldnât have indulged myself. I regret it now!â
Zuo Tianfengâs expression changed.
While he didnât believe his younger brotherâs dream story, the statement seemed plausible.
The Fourth Master of the Zuo family had inexplicably become healthy and now had suddenly deteriorated.
Worse, the Fourth Master of the Zuo family had led an indulgent lifestyle over the years, deteriorating his health further.
âCalm down and stop thinking about dreams,â Zuo Tianfeng could only console him, âHereâs what Iâll do: Iâll go to the temple and get a protection talisman for you. Why believe in dreams when the doctors just said you were improving?â At this point, the Fourth Master of the Zuo family finally calmed down.
He nodded, preparing to rest for a while. Suddenly his face twisted in pain: âBig Brother! Biââ
As if all energy was drained in an instant, the Fourth Master of the Zuo familyâs following words were stuck in his throat.
His hand fell limp; his eyes were wide open, lifeless.
âDoctor! Doctor!â Zuo Tianfeng panicked, âQuick, come! Doctor!â
The physician hurried over.
However, this time, not even the ICU was needed.
After the examination, the doctor shook his head and sighed, âMr. Zuo, prepare for the inevitable. The patientâs heart has completely stopped beating, all organs have failed; thereâs no saving him.â
Meaning, the Fourth Master of the Zuo family was already dead, and quite thoroughly so.
âWhat are you saying?!â Zuo Tianfeng was incredulous, âJust yesterday, you all said his condition had stabilized.â
âMr. Zuo, weâre also puzzled,â the physician hesitated, âThe patient had indeed improved, but just now, all attempts at resuscitation failed.â At this, even Zuo Tianfengâs worldview was shaken.
Could there reallv be something supernatural at plav?
Had the Zuo family been tainted by something unclean, bringing bad luck?
Outside the sickroom, Si Fuqing looked down, her eyes icy cold.
The Fourth Master of the Zuo family had made advances on her as well, but she had skillfully evaded him.
As doctors and nurses hustled in and out of the sickroom, no one noticed her.
She looked down and responded a word to JI Xingzhi.
[NINE]: Died.
[JI]: The first one is already dead? Damn, your luck is kind of terrifying. Alright, letâs look at the second one, see if thereâs any pattern.
Si Fuqing glanced at Zuo Xianyu and Zuo Qingya rushing from downstairs. She adjusted her hat and descended the staircase.
On the Chen familyâs side, everything had been thoroughly sealed and confiscated.
The Chen family head was taken to an enclosed room.
Even now, his thoughts were in disarray, his mind felt foggy.
How could his family be gone just like that overnight?
Just as the Chen family head was on the brink of collapse, the door swung open. He lifted his head in haste, only to find a stranger, which filled him with panic once more. âWhoâ¦who are you?!â
âChen Shiming, right?â Feng San walked in and slapped a file down in front of him. âTake a look at these. Are they your doing?â
With trembling hands, the Chen family head took the file and only flipped through one page before collapsing into his chair.
âOh, and thereâs this.â Feng San took out several more papers. âYou really are all cut from the same cloth.â
The papers detailed the deeds of Mrs. Chen over the years.
The Chen family headâs eyes bulged in rage. âThat wretched woman!â He knew that Mrs. Chen was inevitably involved.
âGood, you donât deny it.â Feng San nodded and signaled for two guards to enter. âIn that case, time for some introspection.â
âNo⦠no, no, no! I want to see Mr. Yu Qishan!â The Chen family head struggled.
âNo, you canât tie me up, let me go! I still have a deal with the Yu family!â
âDo you think you can afford to offend the Yu family?â
At these words, he saw both guards who had come in burst into laughter.
The Chen family head was hysterical. âWhy, why are you laughing?!â
âLaughing at your ignorance. Miss Yu Tang is the treasure of the Yu family. You kidnapped her and expect to walk away unscathed?â Feng San leaned in. âLetâs step back for a moment, the relationship between Miss Si and her master is incredibly close.â
âAnd you, the Chen family, why did you happen to target these two?â