A master of both medicine and martial arts, he picked up a beautiful CEO as his wife.

Ye Feng was frequently visiting the Zhu family, which made some people restless.

Lin Yuqing.

The reason is simple: "I have to keep an eye on my bodyguard and make sure he doesn't run around outside."

But even Lin Yuqing herself knew that this sentence couldn't fool them—Ye Feng came to the Zhu family to treat someone else's illness, so how could he run around like that?

But she just couldn't sit still.

The thought of how frequently this guy had been visiting the Zhu family these past few days, and the image of Zhu Wanqing's delicate and aloof face and her flamboyant wine-red hair, made her heart ache as if something was blocking it, and she felt as if a cat was scratching at her.

She couldn't sit still in her office. After the meeting, she didn't listen to a word her secretary said. Finally, she simply pushed the papers in her hand aside and said to the driver, "Go to Zhu's Hospital."

Before leaving, she made a special trip to a health supplement store and selected the best bird's nest. Her reason was quite valid: to check on the critically ill Grandpa Zhu and see if there was anything wrong with him!

As for why she had to personally attend to the critically ill Grandpa Zhu, and why she had to wait until Ye Feng was there... she didn't dare to think about that question further.

So at noon that day, after Ye Feng gave the old man an injection at the Zhu family's house, he saw his boss, Lin, carrying a beautifully packaged bird's nest, wearing high heels, slowly walking to the end of the corridor.

Her movements and posture were so comfortable, as if she had just happened to be passing by, just happened to be holding this bird's nest, and just happened to be at this particular time.

"President Lin?"

Zhu Wanqing came out to greet her, surprised and puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

"I heard that Grandpa Zhu has fallen ill!"

Lin Yuqing smiled elegantly and calmly, exuding grace and magnanimity, but her eyes kept restlessly scanning Ye Feng.

"I came here specifically to check, since we're acquaintances!"

Acquaintance my foot!

Ye Feng's lips twitched slightly.

These two were arguing fiercely in front of the Zhu's Building last night, how come they've become "acquaintances" today?

Zhu Wanqing wasn't an idiot; she could tell at a glance that Lin Yuqing was consumed by jealousy and had come specifically to find her to stake out the place. But for some reason, whenever she saw Lin Yuqing acting like she was there to see her grandfather, a raging fire would inexplicably ignite within her.

"Thank you for your kind thought, Mr. Lin."

Zhu Wanqing smiled slightly and said in a light tone, sounding extremely polite, but every word was barbed: "But Mr. Ye came to treat your grandfather's illness, not to play around with you, right? And President Lin is so busy, coming all this way to 'visit'—is he looking down on Mr. Ye's abilities? Or is he looking down on Mr. Ye as a person?"

The subtle hints revealed Lin Yuqing's intention to find Ye Feng to set up a trap.

"What's it to you if I don't believe you?" Lin Yuqing raised an eyebrow.

A clash of titans~

"I bought him, paid 100,000 a month, a proper marriage—no, I bought him, his bodyguard. He's my man, I need to keep an eye on him, so why blame me? What about you?"

Lin Yuqing gave Zhu Wanqing a meaningful look, sizing her up and down.

"A few days ago, you told the security guards that you would beat someone so badly they couldn't speak, right? It's only been a few days, how come you're calling me Mr. Ye so affectionately?"

Miss Zhu, you really have a thick skin!

Seeing that she had gained the upper hand, Lin Yuqing grinned.

I won't let you off the hook, I'll keep spraying.

He then changed his expression and became seriously concerned about Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you need to take care of your health while treating others. You're healthy and have things to do, don't exhaust yourself for other people's illnesses."

It sounded like concern, but to Zhu Wanqing, every word was a biting sarcasm.

He is a member of the Lin family. He has things to do. He is very delicate and doesn't allow your Zhu family to interfere.

Zhu Wanqing heard it clearly.

He pursed his lips, and then, just like a needle prick, he used the same words to retaliate.

Her tone softened slightly when she turned to Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye's medical skills are superb. This minor ailment is nothing more than a piece of cake for you. It's not tiring at all. On the contrary, Mr. Lin is treating this doctor who is dedicated to saving lives like a bodyguard, ordering him around. Isn't that... a bit... unfair to you?"

One person said she was one of their own, while another said she was a master.

One person demarcates territory, while the other elevates status.

They went back and forth, exchanging sharp words, seemingly amicable, but beneath the surface, their swords were already clashing.

Ye Feng, the protagonist, hid in a corner, holding the tea brought by the Zhu family, huddled together, looking at his nose and then at his toes, trying his best to be a silent chair.

The tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease.

"Mr. Ye, please think about it."

Zhu Wanqing suddenly turned her anger towards him.

"Ye Feng, say something."

Almost simultaneously, Lin Yuqing also retorted.

Alright, there's no escaping it now!

"Alright, alright!"

Seeing the two women escalating their conflict, Ye Feng was at his wit's end. He quickly rushed between them, putting his arm around one of them and his other arm around the other, saying:

"You two young ladies, calm down, calm down. One is the boss, and the other is your fiancée—they're both family. Don't let me, a rough man, ruin your relationship, okay!"

After saying that...

With a whoosh, two eyes simultaneously fixed on him.

"Who is your fiancée!" Zhu Wanqing exclaimed.

"Who are your own people!" Lin Yuqing.

"hehe!"

In a single sentence, almost a single word, even the gritted teeth and hatred were the same.

Ye Feng stood there dumbfounded, stretching out his arm and looking left and right.

Lin Yuqing on the left had her eyebrows raised and her eyes filled with an unabashed "Do you want to treat her as your fiancée?"

Zhu Wanqing on the right stared wide-eyed, her expression screaming, "Who's going to be your fiancée, you country bumpkin?!"

Both faces were colder and more ruthless than the last, yet they were both directed at the same target—him.

"Uh...uh...uh...uh..."

He silently withdrew his arm, pretended to be dead and shut his mouth, wishing he could swallow back his words along with his saliva.

You can offend anyone, but don't mess with these two together.

Even if he knew everything completely.

What does "a six-month death crisis" mean?

What exactly is meant by the intrigue and backstabbing among the four great families?

What does it mean to secretly watch someone's eyes?

He didn't even blink at these deadly things, and ate and slept soundly, enjoying them all.

But if those two meet, he's definitely not going to survive this meal or this mission.

Ye Feng looked up at the pale, uninteresting ceiling of the ward and for the first time felt that the ten years of hardship on the mountain weren't actually that bad.

At least back then, no one was jealous of him or stabbed him in the back.

"What's wrong?" the two women asked in unison.

Ye Feng shuddered and obediently responded.

Well, they won't even give me a moment to daydream. These two devils.

He backed down, pulled over a stool, and sat between the two girls—the most dangerous seat imaginable.

Then he picked up his rice bowl... This meal was destined to be anything but peaceful.