A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

The car drove away from the mansion and smoothly drove along the wide avenue.

Old One and Uncle Ghost sat side by side in the back row.

"Ah Yi, how's Master Hong?" Uncle Gui turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"The old man was furious and gave me a severe beating."

The old man looked distressed and reached out to touch his shoulder, which was still aching slightly.

This was the first time he had ever been beaten by his father since he could remember.

But he couldn't blame anyone—this time, he had indeed done something foolish and embarrassing.

"In a few days, Master Hong will calm down," Uncle Gui said calmly, offering a word of comfort.

"Hmm." The old man nodded, then changed the subject, returning to the God of Wealth, "Uncle Gui, do you think we really have no way to get that money back from the God of Wealth?"

"The God of Wealth is even resorting to suicide, a desperate measure." Uncle Gui frowned. "I'm afraid there's really no other way."

"If it were just a few million, I could tolerate it considering he's worked for us for nearly ten years. But the amount he's swallowed is more than he could ever repay, even if he died a hundred times. Even if there's no other way, we have to come up with a solution for you." The old man's face was frighteningly gloomy.

"Of course, we need to think of a solution. But for now, we can only wait. After all, there's still no certainty about who will inherit the God of Wealth's fortune."

"Keep a close eye on this matter. Report to me immediately if there's any sign of trouble from the Mao family."

"Okay." Uncle Gui nodded, but a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

The old man's gaze remained fixed on the fleeting scenery outside the window, unaware of anything amiss.

"Any news about Sha Qiang?"

"No." Uncle Gui shook his head, then frowned. "However, I reckon he's probably in grave danger. Rushing into the border in a moment of impulsiveness, wasn't that just courting death?"

"The feud between Sha Qiang and Ding Lisheng stemmed entirely from the conflict between their two gangs. His brother died so tragically, and now that he's heard Ding Lisheng is in the hospital, how could he possibly miss such an opportunity?" Old Yi remarked with emotion.

"That's true, but he should at least have informed us before he took action. This idiot didn't say a word and went there himself." Uncle Gui's tone revealed a hint of anger.

"Uncle Gui, in your opinion, is he dead now, or has he fallen into the hands of the Yihe gang?"

"That's really hard to guess. The scene at the Municipal People's Hospital that night was so chaotic that even the police haven't figured out who beat whom yet, let alone where Sha Qiang is. However, it's certain that Sha Qiang isn't among the bodies. On the bright side—Sha Qiang might still be alive."

"If he's really alive, we'll have to come up with a plan."

"Hmm." Uncle Gui responded, then suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh right, there's something I've been meaning to tell you."

"What is it?"

"A while ago, a low-level member of the Yihe Gang spread the word that he wanted to join us."

"Oh? What's your name?"

"Chen Dashan. He also has a few men under his command."

"What's going on? They wouldn't just decide to vote for me for no reason, would they?"

"According to him, his younger brother was framed by the future son-in-law of the Yihe Gang. Not only could he not continue his studies, but he was also sentenced to prison. However, his boss, Chou Pi Nan, refused to stand up for him. He felt hopeless about revenge and was frustrated, which is why he decided to join us."

"Is this true or false?"

"I had people investigate, and it is true. His younger brother is named Chen Hongyin, and he is currently detained in Shenzhen No. 1 Detention Center on charges of kidnapping and gang rape, for which he has been sentenced to a heavy sentence."

"Since it's true, I wouldn't mind having another dog," the old man said with a cold laugh.

"Ah Yi, I think this guy's sincerity in joining us is fake; he really wants to use us to get revenge on Yihe's son-in-law."

"Haha, Uncle Gui, you must have heard the saying—the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Chen Dashan wants to use us, and aren't we looking to use him too?"

"Well."

"He wants revenge, so we'll support him."

"it is good."

"By the way, Uncle Gui, what kind of man did that girl from the Ding family find?" Old Yi suddenly asked.

"I've already had someone check. That kid's name is Gu Feng, and he's currently a student at the Medical School of Shenzhen University."

"Just a student?"

"On the surface, he is indeed a student. But this kid is definitely not simple. He knows all sorts of people, and his relationships are intricately intertwined. The only thing that is hard to figure out is that this person seems to have appeared out of nowhere this year, and his background is a complete blank. But no matter where he comes from or what he did before, his existence is ultimately a threat to us."

"Oh? In that case, we should 'support' Chen Dashan even more." A sinister smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Um."

"What's been happening at Yihe lately?"

"It seems not. Ever since Ding Lisheng got injured, Yihe has completely changed. All that high-profile energy is gone, and we haven't seen any activity from them."

"Whether they make a move or not, we must be on guard."

"That goes without saying. However, I have a somewhat immature idea—should we take advantage of Ding Li's illness and kill him directly?" Uncle Gui lowered his voice.

"Uncle Gui, this matter needs careful consideration. It would be best to ask the old man first." The old man slowly shook his head.

"Oh." Uncle Gui responded noncommittally, but a fleeting look of disappointment and helplessness crossed his eyes.

Gu Feng returned to school, but his mind kept replaying Mao Renxin's incident.

Just now in the interrogation room, seeing Mao Renxin's dazed and confused appearance, Gu Feng suddenly remembered that he had already used acupressure on this person before he was carried out of the operating room.

In other words, from that moment until he was released from his acupoints in the interrogation room, Mao Renxin was completely unconscious.

Since he was completely unconscious, who was responsible for cleaning up the mess left by the newly welded security bars, the moved flowerpots, and the clothes burned to ashes?

Is it Peng Wanxian?

But judging from the words Mao Renxin shouted at her before he died, she seemed completely unaware of the whole affair. Between the lines, one could even discern that she knew absolutely nothing about her husband.

Even the person you share a bed with doesn't understand you—Gu Feng felt this was a truly great tragedy.

Putting that issue aside for now, Mao Renxin's last words were also quite eerie.

Gu Feng felt that this person was carrying a lot of unspeakable bitterness and secrets, but he couldn't figure out what they were for the time being.

As Chu Hanliang said, this case is far from over.

However, the truth will probably only be revealed when He Qiaoqing truly wakes up.

But will He Qiaoqing really wake up safely?

All we can do is try our best and leave the rest to fate.

In class, Gu Feng and Peng Liangpei, a couple who had tossed and turned all night without getting a good night's sleep, finally succumbed to the overwhelming drowsiness and both slumped onto their desks, drifting off to sleep.