From his bosom, he took out a piece of yellow paper, and used both hands to draw on it. After drawing, he placed the paper on Shan Shan's stomach, planning to force the two evil spirits out immediately.

"Wow!"

With a loud puking sound, the entire evil spirit was spat out and refined into a body.

Shan Shan slumped to the ground, unconscious.

The evil spirit roared, its body was burnt to a crisp by the yellow talisman paper, it was obviously useful to the evil spirit, but Zhong Wentao did not expect such a thing to happen, he only took one.

The only yellow paper was being used. If he did not stop the evil spirit, it would continue to disturb others.

"Ha!"

He quickly released a mouthful of zhen qi, and the light yellow zhen qi slowly turned into a huge ball of qi in the air.

The Evil Spirit hated true qi, it did not dare to approach Zhong Wentao, and only dodged slightly.

Putting his middle finger together and pointing it toward his zhenqi, he continuously infused zhenqi into the other party's zhenqi, causing it to grow larger and larger, enveloping the entire evil spirit within.

In the zhen qi layer, the evil spirit could not move at all. It was tightly wrapped up, unable to escape.

Zhong Wentao took out the treasure gourd and quickly absorbed the Evil Spirit. It was just that the Evil Spirit was too big, it looked like it was kept inside.

With treasure gourd s in his hands, he tried his best to concentrate. The evil spirits bared their fangs and brandished their claws at him, but it seemed that they still wanted to come to him, to make him feel disgusted.

Quietly chanting a few incantations, he raised his blade and cut off the upper half of the evil spirit, splitting it in half.

The lower half of his body was placed inside the treasure gourd, the upper half of his body fell onto the ground and turned into a disgusting black puddle of water, seeping into the floor.

After finishing all of this, Zhong Wentao sat on the ground to rest. Looking at this pile of black scars, he felt even more disgusted in his heart.

Outside, Zheng Yu saw that the problem had been resolved, and wanted to bring Elder Zhao in, but Elder Zhao stubbornly held onto his thigh, unwilling to stand up no matter what.

Shan Shan gave him a huge shock, and the happiness of the old man was diluted by a monster all of a sudden.

"If you won't go in, at least let me go in."

Zheng Yu was helpless, but Elder Zhao was afraid and did not dare to let go.

The whole house felt full of ghosts, and he didn't want to stay a moment longer.

Half an hour later, Zheng Yu also sat on the ground and waited for Elder Zhao to calm down.

Inside, Shan Shan slowly woke up. Her whole body was in pain as if she was going to die.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the pile of black stuff and the thick stench on the ground, Shan Shan was a little confused.

"You don't remember?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, looking at Shan Shan seriously.

Was this woman pretending, or did she really not remember?

It was a little too late to say that Shan Shan had taken the initiative to say those words earlier.

"Where's my child!"

Touching her stomach, Shan Shan shouted.

Zhong Wentao laughed in disdain. She did not forget about the child.

"I believe Elder Zhao will explain this to you."

With that, Zhong Wentao stood up from the ground and adjusted his clothes, not intending to waste any time.

"What do you mean?"

Shan Shan asked coldly. Her body was not feeling well, but she was still so cold. It could be seen that this woman was not an ordinary person.

Marrying to Elder Zhao at such a young age was indeed not for nothing.

Ignoring Shan Shan's question, Zhong Wentao turned and left.

Zheng Yu finally escaped Elder Zhao's control and left with Zhong Wentao.

"Wait a moment …"

Elder Zhao weakly persuaded them to stay.

"Is there something else?"

Zhong Wentao was curious.

"Please don't tell anyone about what happened today."

Elder Zhao earnestly requested that no matter what had happened, as long as no one else knew, he would be fine.

As for his wife, he didn't need her. He just wanted to keep his face.

"For the jade in Qin Haitang's hand, if you give it to me as a gift, it can be considered as the fee to seal my mouth."

Zhong Wentao asked loudly, not afraid that Elder Zhao would not agree.

The pain in his chest was still there, but it was still enough to make up for it.

"You …"

Elder Zhao held his chest, feeling as if his heart was about to bleed.

Zhong Wentao was not in a hurry either. He calmly stood where he was, knowing that Elder Zhao would agree.

Nodding, as Zhong Wentao had expected.

Zheng Yu immediately went in and took out a pen and paper, and personally wrote down the transfer note, telling Elder Zhao to sign it, it served him very well.

After the ink had dried on the paper, Zhong Wentao placed the paper slip into his pocket, turned and left.

As for Shan Shan's future situation, he did not care at all.

It was just that Elder Zhao cared so much about face, he would not divorce such a beautiful and tender wife, but seeing such a terrifying scene, Shan Shan's fate would probably not be so good either.

"Let's go, don't even think about it."

In front of Elder Zhao's house, Zhong Wentao smiled and said to Cheng Yang. Other people's families, do not need to be too concerned about them.

"I just feel that it's a pity. Such a good house would probably become a haunted house in the future."

Zheng Yu said, then got into the car and left with Zhong Wentao.

Elder Zhao's villa became smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror. Finally, it turned into a black dot and completely disappeared from their line of sight.

After setting Zheng Yu down in front of a bus stop, Zhong Wentao drove to find Qin Haitang. He still had to explain to him more about the jade.

The jade stone was not small, from Elder Zhao's expression and his reluctance to part with it, Zhong Wentao could understand a bit of it.

Although he didn't understand antiques or jade stones, that jade gave him a sense of security, as if it was something that belonged to him. How could he not be concerned about it?

Qin Haitang was not at home, she was the only one in the house.

Towards the appearance of Zhong Wentao, she was a little shocked. She thought that Zhong Wentao hated her a lot and would never show up again.

"Where's the Sister Qin?"

In the living room, Zhong Wentao asked softly.

The servant was also not in, it seemed like Qin Mingzhu was the only one in the house.

"You're looking for my sister!"

Qin Mingzhu was infuriated, causing him to be surprised.

Could it be that he couldn't come to Qin Haitang?

He had brought good news with him, Qin Mingzhu's actions were a little too excessive.

Ignoring Qin Mingzhu's dissatisfaction, Zhong Wentao quickly ran out and stood in the courtyard waiting.

Regarding his actions, it was all because Zhong Wentao hated her, so he treated her like this on purpose.

His body trembled even more violently due to his anger, and his lower abdomen also began to ache more and more.

She covered her stomach with both hands. The feeling of hardness made her want to die immediately. There was a large piece of rock inside her stomach, and her hands felt strangely weak. How good would it be if she could take this rock down?

"Ah …"

As he groaned in pain, the pain became even more obvious.

Zhong Wentao saw her situation outside and wanted to enter to take a look, but he stopped in his tracks.

Qin Mingzhu was too arrogant. Even if he were to help again and again, Qin Mingzhu would never accept it.

This was the best opportunity for Qin Mingzhu to learn how to do this.

Ten minutes passed and Qin Mingzhu was drenched in sweat, as if she had been exercising for two hours.

She hoped that Zhong Wentao would pay attention to her and take the initiative to come in and save her. However, not only did Zhong Wentao not turn around, he had even distanced himself further from her and was waiting at the main gate.

The servant had just been dismissed, and no one could help her.

Qin Haitang walked in from outside and was surprised to see Zhong Wentao standing inside.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Haitang asked as she walked inside.

"Qin Mingzhu has an illness, it's very painful."

Zhong Wentao stood in place and calmly conveyed the news.

Qin Haitang really couldn't understand, if it was the real Zhong Wentao, why was he still standing here?

"Why didn't you help?"

Qin Haitang did not dare believe it.

"She didn't ask me to help, so why should I?"

"You …"

Qin Haitang was startled, and ignored her as she quickly walked in.

Just as she reached the door, she saw Qin Mingzhu painfully lying on the ground, causing her to become more and more unsatisfied with Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao slowly followed them to the door, but still refused to step forward even after seeing the two sisters hugging each other.

If Qin Mingzhu did not take the initiative to speak, he would definitely not help.

"Sis, help me beg him, let him save me …"

Qin Mingzhu said softly, making it difficult for him.

"Ming Zhu, if you really want to get well, then take the initiative to tell Wen Tao that he won't harm you."

Qin Haitang understood what Zhong Wentao was thinking.

There must be trust between the patient and the doctor, in Qin Mingzhu's situation, it was understandable that Zhong Wentao did not treat him.

"I don't want to!"

Qin Mingzhu cried as she spoke, placing his head on Qin Haitang's legs, unwilling to face it.

After all these years of pride, she would never ask anyone.

Zhong Wentao was just a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor, so he wasn't worthy for her to speak up and plead for mercy.

She was rich, as long as Zhong Wentao wanted money, she could give it to him.

But Zhong Wentao wanted her dignity, how could she lower her head?

"Ming Zhu!"

Qin Haitang cried and said, was Qin Mingzhu really going to continue bearing with it?

Looking at the time, Zhong Wentao didn't want to stay here any longer. This time, the pain was not that intense, and there wouldn't be any problems if he didn't treat him once. She should have gotten used to it over the years.

After saying a few casual words, he left.

The Qin sisters still could not believe that Zhong Wentao had left after the door was completely closed.

Qin Mingzhu clenched her fists, her face pale white.

She swore that if she saw Zhong Wentao again in the future, she would definitely kill him!

Qin Haitang hugged Qin Mingzhu and patted her back, hoping that she would calm down.

After a few hours, Qin Mingzhu fainted in Qin Haitang's embrace. Only then did Qin Haitang have the time to pick up the phone, and there was a text from Zhong Wentao.