Translator: Endless?antasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âAs for the boss of the Zhang family, I donât think we should get involved. Heâs too forceful in inviting people. I donât think we can handle him.â
âHow can this save him?â Jiang Ming smiled. âBesides, who knows if this illness is real or fake? Iâll just go and take a look for the time being.â
The three of them did not say anything else, and they had already arrived in front of the Zhang familyâs residence.
This Zhang Family Organization seemed to be very poor. The door in front of them had already been carved with the traces of time. Even the plaque at the side could not be hung up. It was as if it would fall down at any time.
Yuan Hehe could not help but complain when he saw this. âl thought the Zhang family was very powerful. They called so many people to look for us. In the end, theyâre so poor that itâs as if they have nothing. Itâs time to renovate this house. What has this plaque become?â
The people from the Zhang Family Organization acted as if they did not hear anything. Instead, they waved at Jiang Ming and the other two politely. âCome in quickly. We canât let you stay outside for too long. There are many dangers around here. If you encounter any danger, we wonât be able to bear the responsibility.â
Hearing this, Sikong Wuyuan looked around and found that the surroundings were shrouded in smoke. There were few people, and it was very remote.
He could not help but grin.
Not to mention the renovation, even the location of this mansion was not very good.
However, in such a remote area, the boss of the Zhang family would probably be able to recuperate in peace.
With this thought in mind, they had already entered the mansion. However, the situation was the same as outside. Although the rooms and courtyards inside were large, they were desolate and dilapidated.
Sikong Wuyuan seriously suspected that they had arrived at an abandoned mansion. He could not help but turn to look at the Zhang family members and ask, âIs this really the Zhang Family Organizationâs mansion? Is it a place your boss came to recuperate in? This place is a bit old.â
Yuan Hehe did not have a good impression of these people at all. He deliberately mocked them. âl thought your organization was very powerful, but it turned out to be dilapidated. Why? How poor are you to be so simple?â
âSir, no matter what, you should respect the Zhang family. The one who said such words is not us, but you.â
Yuan Hehe had already said so, but those people were still very calm. They did not have the slightest bit of anger and were still smiling.
Sikong Wuyuan began to suspect that these people were not real people but puppets.
If it were him, he would have been furious. No matter how good-tempered he was, Yuan Hehe had already said something so outrageous. Werenât they a little too good-tempered?
Jiang Ming was confused.
Even if he could treat the boss of the Zhang family, these people should not be so humble. Did these people really want him to treat the boss of the Zhang family?
At this moment, they heard a cough.
This cough was so loud that their ears rang.
Immediately after, they saw a group of people suddenly arrive in front of them. This group of people was carrying a stretcher, and a person was lying on it.
The person on the stretcher approached Jiang Ming and the other two, The coughing sound came from the person on the stretcher.
However, he was covered with a white cloth, so they could not see his face at all. They could only tell from the outline that it was probably a thin and weak person.
The members of the Zhang family knelt down one after another. Their eyes were filled with respect as they shouted, âSir, thank you for coming. Weâve really made you worry. Weâve already invited Jiang Ming. Weâll get him to treat you immediately.â
As they spoke, they all looked at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming was stunned. âDo you want me to save him, or do you want me to kill him?â
Sikong Wuyuan felt that something was amiss. He quickly stopped Jiang Ming and said, âJiu Zhu, please donât treat him now. Letâs listen to what they have to say first. Who knows if they are real or dead? They might want to frame you.â
As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the stretcher began to cough violently.
Yuan Hehe seriously suspected that the person was about to die. He was even more certain that these people wanted to frame them.
The people from the Zhang family were still urging him.
âJiu Zhu, if you donât heal our boss, our boss will definitely die. Just listen to his coughing and you know that our boss is not dead yet. Donât think that we will do anything bad to you. Thatâs impossible.â
Just as they were talking, the cloth suddenly floated away by itself, revealing the person below.
The man slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at Jiang Ming. A terrifying smile appeared on his lips.
âJiu Zhu, Iâve finally met you. Iâve been waiting for you for a long time.â
âWhat do you want?â Jiang Ming was a little stunned when he heard this.
Then, he asked warily, âWhat do you want to do?â
Judging from his words, he should have seen him before, but he did not know of his existence.
From the looks of it now, he probably had another purpose, not just to treat
the illness.
âl donât know.â The boss of the Zhang family organization only smiled and said, âWhat can I do? I just hope that you can help treat my chronic illness. Iâm on my last breath now. I feel like Iâm about to die. I only hope that you can help me survive.â
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with a strong desire to live, and he looked at
Jiang Ming earnestly.
Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes and voiced out his previous confusion. âWhy is that person me? I donât remember seeing you before. Where did you see me?â
The boss of the Zhang family was about to speak when he felt a sharp pain in his throat. He narrowed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He wanted to speak, but he realized that his throat was already hoarse. He could not speak at all.
He could not help but smile bitterly, but there was nothing he could do. He could only gesture with his hands to let him understand his current situation. Jiang Ming could not help but be stunned.
He originally thought that the latterâs illness was not that serious, but he did not expect that he could not even speak now.
Sikong Wuyuan watched from the side and felt that the boss was a little pitiful.
âJiu Zhu, should we save this boss?â he whispered to Jiang Ming. âl donât think he has any bad intentions.â
Yuan Hehe shook his head vehemently. âWe shouldnât have saved him. If weâre soft-hearted, weâll be the ones suffering.â
Sikong Wuyuan was silent.
Yuan Hehe was right. They still had to find an opportunity to read the bossâs mind and confirm if he was really sick.
âBoss, how are you?â
The rest of the people became nervous and went forward to check on the boss of the Zhang family..