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How did Old Master Cheng know about this?

He'd just returned and hadn't even spoken a few words. The lordmaster had become a spirit.

Ignoring Cheng Yang's surprise, the old man continued to speak calmly: "Zhong Wentao is strange, don't get too close to him, this kind of person isn't suitable to be friends with people like us, you guys are not the same type of person."

"It's too late …"

Cheng Yang asked softly. He still had spirit pearls in his body, if he drew a clear line with Zhong Wentao, what benefits would it bring him?

He and Zhong Wentao had become people on the same boat, and now that he had jumped off the boat, the only one who died was him.

"What did you say?"

The Old Master did not hear it clearly. Cheng Yang also only shook his head, not repeating it even after death.

Old Master Cheng only thought that Cheng Yang came back for Zhong Wentao and didn't know that he was actually at home. He was sitting leisurely on the sofa in the warehouse as he ate some candy that he had grabbed from Cheng Yang's car, trying to kill time.

"I didn't say anything!"

Standing up, no matter what else the Old Master wanted to say, Cheng Yang didn't want to hear it anymore. He quickly left the study, closed the door, and stood outside, letting out a sigh of relief.

If he stayed any longer, he was worried that he would confess to the Old Master. He decided to check on Zhong Wentao first.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Cheng Yong. Ignoring his objections, he insisted on bringing him to another room, where Cheng Yang could only endure for now, not daring to let anyone find out what he was going to do.

In the warehouse, Zhong Wentao meditated with his eyes closed, feeling a little sleepy.

In his half dream, he heard the soft sound of someone opening the door.

He immediately woke up from his stupor and gently got up to hide in a place that no one else could see.

From his footsteps, one could tell that he was not Cheng Yang.

This place was not a normal place. Today, it was filled with people.

Through the crack, he could see that the person was Cheng Hua, Cheng Yang's big brother.

He sat on the sofa that Zhong Wentao had just left and took up the most comfortable spot. It looked like this was not his first time coming over, and he was familiar with his posture, as though he had prepared this sofa.

The moment Cheng Hua sat down, he felt that the atmosphere in the warehouse was a little strange.

He looked around but didn't find anything different. He only felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

There was also the chair under him. It was not ice-cold, but warm.

The remaining temperature reminded him that someone had been sitting here and had just left, so there was still the warmth of someone else on the sofa.

Someone has been here!

After coming to this conclusion, Cheng Hua quickly made a call.

Zhong Wentao watched his actions seriously and heard him say to the person on the phone, "There's a change in the plan. Don't come to the warehouse for the next few days, someone found out!"

With that, Cheng Hua quickly left without any hesitation.

Only after waiting for a long while, until Cheng Hua finally came back without leaving, did Zhong Wentao finally come out of his hiding place. His entire body was already so stiff that he couldn't even move anymore.

He didn't expect that such secrets could be kept in such a small warehouse.

The Cheng family's water was not shallow at all.

The fact that Cheng Yang, this idiot, could still live till now was really a stroke of luck, as he had the protection of the Divine Dragon.

Once inside, Cheng Yang saw that Zhong Wentao looked to be deep in thought and was a little curious.

"Did you meet anyone when you arrived?"

Zhong Wentao asked seriously, he was afraid that he could not stay here any longer, otherwise, even Cheng Yang would be implicated.

"He's looking at my big brother. He doesn't look too good. When I greeted him, he ignored me as well."

Cheng Yang casually said as he sat on the sofa.

"I have to leave now! Give me the car keys, and I'll wait for you in the car.

Zhong Wentao said sternly. He immediately snatched the key from Cheng Yang's pockets and left without giving Cheng Yang an explanation.

The speed was so fast that Cheng Yang couldn't even react to what had happened.

A few minutes after Zhong Wentao left, Cheng Hua appeared in the warehouse once again.

Looking at the item he was looking for, Cheng Yang's face became even uglier.

"What are you doing here?"

Cheng Hua coldly spoke, his attitude extremely vile.

When his normally gentle and refined big brother became like this, Cheng Yang also roughly sensed something, but pretended not to know anything.

"The old man told me to help him find something. There are so many things in the warehouse, how could I possibly find them? I said I wouldn't let him even if I asked the servant to look for me. He's obviously messing with me!"

"Do you think the old tutor likes to make a fool of himself when he's old?"

Cheng Yang did not turn his head, and continued to whisper into Cheng Hua's ears.

Cheng Hua did not answer, but his face was still ugly. He had already started to suspect Cheng Yang.

Even if Cheng Yang pretended to be very calm on purpose, Cheng Hua who was watching him from behind would reveal his intentions sooner or later.

He was already sure that Zhong Wentao knew Cheng Hua's secret, and now Cheng Hua suspected him.

No wonder Zhong Wentao escaped so quickly. The feeling of being watched by Cheng Hua was indeed terrible.

In this family, there was no one who was ordinary.

"Big brother, what are you doing here?"

Finally, Cheng Yang turned his head and asked with a smile.

Cheng Hua didn't speak, and stared deeply at him for a long time before he turned around and left.

From beginning to end, Cheng Hua had only said one sentence.

"What the hell is he doing!"

Cheng Yang anxiously said as he kicked the sofa, his expression extremely ugly.

Each and every one of them in the Cheng Family was a madman!

After leaving the warehouse, Cheng Hua did not go far. He stood alone near the warehouse, wanting to see what kind of thing Cheng Yang would bring out with him.

He had always been wary of this little brother of his. Since young, he had never believed that Cheng Yang was really that stupid, and now that Cheng Yang had proven this point, his suspicions towards Cheng Yang became even bigger.

From the window, he could see that Cheng Hua was still there.

Cheng Yang was even more conflicted in his heart. He had simply come up with a random excuse, but if he were to bring something along with him and let Cheng Hua see it, he would definitely be suspected.

Cheng Hua was different from Cheng Yong, he was not easy to deal with.

Casually taking something out, if he were to dawdle any longer, even he would feel suspicious.

Closing the door, Cheng Hua was still outside.

"Big Brother, why are you here? It can't be that you're waiting for me, right? "

Cheng Yang took the initiative to speak, it was rather natural, and there was no difference from how he usually looked.

Cheng Hua did not bat an eye, and swept a glance at the thing in Cheng Yang's hands, unable to determine what it was.

How could the old man need this sort of thing? It was clearly Cheng Yang's excuse.

With a disdainful smirk, Cheng Hua turned around and left.

The ridicule in his expression was too obvious, causing Cheng Yang to be stunned for a moment. Only then did he look at the thing in his hand, and he was extremely shocked.

He remembered that he had taken an old-fashioned typewriter. Why did it become a spittoon now?

This kind of thing, how could Old Master Cheng need it?

This was simply telling Cheng Hua that he was lying!

"F * ck!"

Cheng Yang shouted, his expression extremely ugly.

He was the stupidest person in the world, so he made such a mistake.

Holding the spittoon, Cheng Yang turned around and left. He did not plan to go back and act.

Since it had already been seen through, he might as well let the cat out of the bag.

Outside, in the car.

Zhong Wentao had been lying on the back seat for a while, he had not come back for a long time, and was very tired from waiting.

It wasn't easy for Cheng Yang to get on the car, and before he could even open his mouth, the car had started. It was so fast that his forehead directly hit the car seat, and they just happened to bump into each other.

"You're crazy!"

Zhong Wentao was not satisfied, the driver was really not up to the task.

Since he could not get an answer, Zhong Wentao felt that it was boring. Looking around, he saw that there was a spittoon on the passenger seat, which Cheng Yang had probably specially brought.

Phlegm Altar... Who needs it?

Reaching out his hand to take it, it was angrily slapped away by Cheng Yang.

It was all Zhong Wentao's fault for suddenly leaving, allowing him to meet Cheng Hua and even doing such a foolish thing.

"What secrets did you hear from my big brother?"

He had turned a perfectly fine young noble into a scheming demon.

Zhong Wentao then explained his thoughts on Cheng Hua.

The young master of the Cheng family was a character.

Just by feeling the temperature of the sofa, Cheng Yang could tell that someone had been here before. Just this point was something that Cheng Yang could not compare to.

After recounting the situation, Cheng Yang nodded his head, and felt that Cheng Hua could do it.

If he guessed correctly, that was the place where Cheng Hua would meet someone secretly, but it was a pity that Cheng Hua had seen through it, if not Zhong Wentao would be able to see who the person who contacted Cheng Hua was.

He was just a little bit off from it. It was just a matter of temperature, yet he was able to see through it.

This big brother of his was extremely terrifying.

The sky outside had finally darkened. The two of them drove to the vicinity of the association, and sure enough, they saw many police officers standing guard outside. Some were wearing police uniforms, and some were even wearing plainclothes, waiting for Zhong Wentao to appear.

"What should we do?"

Cheng Yang asked. He couldn't enter this kind of situation at all.

Even if there were no police, they would still be stopped by the guards at the entrance.

Unless they had a new guard, or the current guard was blind.

"I have my ways."

Zhong Wentao smiled and said with confidence.

After staying in the Chinese Medical Association for so many days, he had naturally grasped the entire topography of the association. Otherwise, he might not even be able to escape successfully that day, much less enter.

Cheng Yang nodded, this was the Zhong Wentao he knew.

He had to consider everything and not engage in an unprepared battle.

Quietly getting off the carriage, Cheng Yang followed behind Zhong Wentao and headed towards the back of the association.

The area near the back door was covered in green vines, blocking most of the walls.

Zhong Wentao stopped and touched the vines, as if he was looking for some mechanism.

Cheng Yang helped him watch, and not long later, Zhong Wentao entered the vines, Cheng Yang followed behind him and went in.

Behind the vines, there was a very narrow door. One had to tighten their lower abdomen to enter it.

It was indeed difficult to find such a secret door.

"You did this?"

After entering the association, Cheng Yang lightly asked as he closed the door.

Zhong Wentao laughed and shook his head, the door had already existed for a long time, it looked as old as the association itself, although he did not know who had the foresight to do so, Zhong Wentao was extremely grateful.

"Let's go."

The two of them traversed through the dark night, choosing a place where they could hide from the security guards and entering the dormitory without anyone noticing anything.