He nodded his head lightly, as if he had answered Kang Mingli's question. The placental poison could be removed, he was confident that he could do it, or else he wouldn't have said it out loud.

"You can go back. I'll naturally come and find you tomorrow morning."

Kang Mingli laughed and said, and did not talk about killing him anymore.

Zhong Wentao didn't have time to explain, the entire garden had once again turned dark. He felt someone pushing him from the back, the gun on his back felt obvious, it should still be that bodyguard.

It was already early in the morning when he returned to his room.

He entered the bathroom to take a bath. He didn't know if it was because he was too tired or something, but he fell asleep in the bathtub. He didn't even charge his phone and forgot about Cheng Yang and the others not being able to find him.

Not long after, before the water in the bathtub had completely cooled down, he heard the sound of someone opening the door.

He quietly got out of the bathtub, took a towel and wrapped it around his waist, then took off his belt and tied it around the neck of the person who entered the room.

He kicked the person on the ground. It was a stranger he had never seen before.

His body reeked of alcohol, so he should be one of the people drinking downstairs. At this time, he probably walked into the wrong room due to excessive drinking, thinking this was where he lived.

Shaking his head, Zhong Wentao directly threw the person he was dragging around with his leg near Wilson's door. It could also be considered a prank, and when Wilson came out the next day, he would definitely be shocked.

After doing this, the water droplets on his body dried up and he fell onto the bed with the towel wrapped around him. He didn't know why he slept so soundly that night.

The next day, he was woken up by the sound of knocking. He rubbed his aching head and slowly went to open the door for the people outside. It was only 7 in the morning. Who would knock so early?

The one who stood outside the door was Yang Wucheng. Why was the police investigating the shooting here?

"Officer Yang?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, not understanding what he meant.

"Zhong Wentao, you are suspected of murder and you have been arrested."

Yang Wucheng immediately opened his mouth and took out the cold handcuffs, and immediately cuffed both of his hands.

Wilson who was facing them opened the door, looking like he had just been woken up as he looked at them in a daze, unable to understand what had happened.

"Officer Yang, what do you mean by this? How could I kill anyone? Who did I kill? "

Zhong Wentao felt that he had been wrongly accused, and instinctively felt that something was amiss, but he could not pinpoint what was amiss.

"Someone entered your room in the early hours of the morning. The surveillance footage shows that you dragged his leg and threw him into the corridor. That person is already dead, how dare you do that!"

Yang Wucheng gnashed his teeth, and only felt that the person in front of him was a fool.

Even if he was going to kill someone, there was no need for him to abandon the corpse so playfully. Even the surveillance footage showed that there was no need to look for the murderer.

Behind them, Young police officer came down from the elevator and rushed into the room looking for something. He placed the leather belt that Zhong Wentao used yesterday in a plastic bag and said that it was a lethal weapon.

"I didn't kill Officer Yang, he came into my room by himself, I thought he wanted to hurt me, so I used a belt to tie him up, and waited for him to faint before pulling him out."

If he didn't say it now, he was sure he wouldn't have the chance to say it at the police station.

Although Yang Wucheng did not believe him, he was not so disobedient as to record everything he said down. He promised to investigate everything and let the police take him away.

Zhong Wentao wanted to say more, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance. He turned his head and shouted loudly, hoping that the Officer Yang would help Cheng Yang and the others, and that they would be pushed into the elevator without waiting for an answer.

The few Young police officer s were very efficient and directly brought him to the police car. No matter how much he begged, they didn't slow down their pace.

Everything happened too suddenly, Zhong Wentao was no longer able to think.

He felt like he had figured out a possibility, but that possibility disappeared very quickly. He didn't even have the time to think about it carefully before he was shoved into a police car.

When the car started, he looked through the window and saw the outside, which happened to match Kang Hui's gaze. From the inside, he saw that it was Kang Hui's doing.

knew that he would be cautious and make a move against that person. After that person died, he was the one who had the most suspicions of him.

He just did not understand, that Kang Hui brought him to the Kang Clan, just to frame him as a murderer?

Why?

Kang Hui opened her mouth to ask, but when he saw it, he did not reply.

The car started up and he was taken away from the scene by the police car.

This was not the first time he had entered the prison, and he had entered it before as well. It didn't feel strange at all, to the point where he felt that the Yan Jing's prison was much better than the one he was in at Pine City.

He couldn't go back to the Ciji Hall recently, so he coincidentally lived here.

It was just that this time, without Zhang Beiling's help, he lived in a large room filled with sixteen people. Inside, fifteen people were waiting for him.

The corner of his mouth curled up. This was the prison life that he had imagined. Not bad, not bad!

Lift your leg, hook your fist, put your foot down... To defeat a person in three moves, without using spiritual energy, and only relying on his agility and his bare hands' strength, it took fifteen people several minutes to defeat him. He was tired to the point of not being able to stand up straight.

However, if he didn't do that, his days here would be even more troublesome.

He wouldn't stay here for too long, but his life here couldn't be harmed. He had to protect himself well.

The fifteen of them all said that Zhong Wentao had beaten them up, but the guards refused to believe it. How could a newcomer defeat fifteen of them in one fell swoop without getting hurt?

Sitting on the bed and watching the fifteen of them do push-ups together, the scene was quite spectacular.

After the guards left, none of them dared to get close to him. Zhong Wentao had already completely released the aura of a ruffian from his body, and laid on the bed with his legs crossed. He was waiting, waiting for Kang Hui to come find him.

Sending him in for no apparent reason, there must be more to it. Kang Hui was not that stupid, there must be other methods waiting for him.

There were still two days until the next competition, so he might not be able to stay here much longer.

At ten in the evening, Kang Hui had indeed come. Not only him, Zhong He had also come.

He was slightly surprised that the two of them had come to see him.

"Zhong Wentao, I can't treat Kang Mingli's illness, if not, you'll die of old age here."

It turned out that Kang Hui was the one who had directly opened his mouth.

actually knew about the meeting between Kang Mingli and him last night, then he probably heard what he said. If not, he would not have taken action at night, he was being careless.

For Kang Hui to be able to live till now, he must have other abilities. Perhaps he was similar to Kang Mingli, but he did not notice any of this and was bewitched by the demonic aura on Kang Mingli's body.

"If I don't treat him, I will die."

Zhong Wentao said, and watched Kang Hui's reply.

"Treat him, I'll kill you. You think about it, I'm not in a hurry."

After he finished speaking, Kang Hui left immediately. This time, he had come for this matter.

After Kang Hui left, Zhong He's face turned even uglier.

Ximen Nuan wanted Zhong Wentao to participate in the competition alive, but Kang Hui wanted Zhong Wentao to die.

The Zhong Family relied on the Ximen Family, he relied on Kang Hui, he could not afford to offend either side, so he could only beg Zhong Wentao to consider carefully.

"I agree."

Clenching his teeth, Zhong He said softly.

"Agreed on what?"

Zhong Wentao was a little surprised.

"I agree to let you enter the Zhong Clan and recover your identity. You will be my big brother and will be one of the future successors of the Zhong Clan. As long as you cooperate with Ximen Nuan and Kang Hui, I will help you enter the Zhong Clan."

This was already Zhong He's greatest sacrifice.

With a slight smile, Zhong Wentao slowly spoke. "Your father and your grandfather may not agree, but no one can prove my identity. If you help me enter, they will hate me even more.

"Don't go too far!"

Zhong He chided coldly.

Zhong He had his own plans, but did Zhong Wentao not too?

He was forced to come to the Yan Jing, but that did not mean that he could be easily bullied. He still had to create a situation in which he could live a comfortable life with Bai Shiyun and the others, he would absolutely not fall down because of anyone.

He had to return to the Pine City alive. That was his home!

"Visiting time is up."

Yang Wucheng warned him from the back as he opened the door. Zhong Wentao left without looking back, and followed Yang Wucheng to a room to the side to make his statement.

During the normal course of events, Zhong Wentao should still be in the police station, he shouldn't be in the jail.

However, the surveillance footage and the leather belt all proved that Zhong Wentao was the culprit. He did not need to walk through the police station, and could be sent straight to the jail.

"Officer Yang, what's the result?"

Sitting on the chair, Zhong Wentao looked anxious.

The Officer Yang comforted him and told him the latest development of the case.

He listened intently, nodding occasionally as he pondered how to get out of his predicament.

Last time, Zhang Beiling had helped him, but this time, he did not, so he could only rely on himself.

Cheng Yang and Zheng Yu were somewhere in the prison, he did not want to see them again.

"Time of death."

Zhong Wentao asked softly. This was the only thing that could prove his innocence.

Just because he made that person faint didn't mean he was dead. As long as he confirmed that the time of death was after he returned to his room, he would be able to prove his innocence. As for who killed that person afterwards, it was the police who wanted to investigate.

This was also the reason why Yang Wucheng came to find him. The biggest mystery of the entire case was the time of death.

The surveillance system was real and there were no changes or transfers. The victim only died an hour after Zhong Wentao went back to his room, but no one killed him midway. This was the weirdest part of the case.

"Sure enough."

Zhong Wentao muttered to himself, and knew that this was the only doubt.

As long as he bit down on it, no one would be able to say that he was the murderer.

Two days to find the murderer was enough!