Qin Qinghan put away the military dagger in her hand, then threw it to Manggou before turning to look at Qin Qinghan: "Jiang Hao is right. Since he is so cautious, he must have his reasons. You don't want other patients to get involved because of you, do you?"
At this moment, how could Qin Qinghan not realize that He Ying must be one of his people too.
Unwillingly, Qin Qinghan could only nod. She asked, "Where did he go?"
He Ying said, "A place where even he doesn't know if he can come back alive."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's body tightened, and her eyes became even more complicated, vaguely with a deep trace of worry.
"This is what he asked me to give you. It may allow your daughter to hold on for ten more days or half a month." He Ying suddenly handed a triangular amulet to Qin Qinghan.
When she saw the amulet, Qin Qinghan was visibly stunned for a moment, because this amulet was exactly the same as the one Jing Si wore.
While Qin Qinghan was distracted, He Ying faintly hummed, "Don't worry, I will compete with you fair and square, but I will also do my best to protect you and your daughter, because if anything happens to you, he will never forgive me in this lifetime."
Hearing the hostility in He Ying's tone, Qin Qinghan was at a loss again. It turned out...she likes him.
Next to them, how could Jiang Hao and Manggou fail to see the crux of the problem? This scary woman must have been sent by Brother Wu. Moreover, her relationship with Brother Wu seemed unusual.
But Jiang Hao was very curious. Brother Wu had been in jail for eight years. Where did he find such a powerful chick? Not only was she extremely skilled in martial arts, but her figure and looks were also top-notch.
"Qinghan..."
Suddenly, another woman's voice came from the end of the corridor.
At this moment, all of Jiang Hao's men blocked her from coming over. Who knows if she was a friend or foe?
Hearing this voice, Qin Qinghan hurriedly said, "Let her in."
Jiang Hao's men didn't dare disobey and immediately made way.
Soon after, an enchanting graceful figure walked over quickly.
This woman was so beautiful that one had to wonder if she was even real. Her beauty was flawless.
Qin Qinghan was already extraordinarily beautiful, but this woman seemed to be even more beautiful than Qin Qinghan.
Behind her followed another beautiful woman.
It was Luo Yihuaung and Lin Yu.
"Yihuaung, you came." Qin Qinghan walked over to Luo Yihuaung and wanted to hug her best friend and have a good cry.
Luo Yihuaung's eyes were also full of worry. She was very fond of Jing Si and already treated her as a goddaughter.
Just now, she received the news that Jing Si was hospitalized, so she dropped everything and rushed over.
"How is Jing Si?" Luo Yihuaung asked anxiously.
This legendary woman, who was always as cold as a ten thousand year old glacier, actually showed such anxiety because of a little girl.
Next to them, Zheng Xingde was already dumbfounded. As the dean of Sea City's best hospital, how could he not recognize such a legendary woman as Luo Yihuaung.
At this moment, he was already shocked beyond measure. First it was the Dragon King of the East, Jiang Hao, then a woman even Jiang Hao was wary of. And now, even Luo Yihuaung, Chairman of The Phoenix Group, had come.
My God, what kind of background does this patient's family have?
"Dean, Dean..."
Suddenly, an urgent voice came from the end of the corridor. A nurse was standing at the end of the corridor, not daring to come over.
Zheng Xingde frowned. "What's the matter?"
The nurse pointed outside in trepidation and said, "Outside...there is an army outside."
"What?" Zheng Xingde was shocked and stared wide-eyed. He hurried over to the window and looked outside. His face changed dramatically yet again.
Sure enough, hundreds of fully armed soldiers were lined up neatly at the hospital entrance.
"Oh my God, what on earth is happening today?" Zheng Xingde felt like he was dreaming.
At that moment, accompanied by a hurried but orderly footsteps, a squad of fully armed soldiers suddenly came up the stairs, led by Liu Hui who held the rank of colonel.
Facing this squad of fully armed soldiers and their imposing manner, all of Jiang Hao's men gave way instinctively.
Liu Hui stood at attention in front of Qin Qinghan and said, "Miss Qin, I am Liu Hui. From today on, these two battalions will patrol the hospital day and night."
Qin Qinghan immediately recognized Liu Hui. He was the military officer who appeared at the Qin family villa last time. Could it be that Yihuaung sent them?
Qin Qinghan looked at Luo Yihuaung and asked, "Yihuaung, are these soldiers yours?"
Luo Yihuaung frowned slightly and shook her head.
Seeing this, Qin Qinghan's heart tightened suddenly, and she thought of what Ye Fengwu did at the Qin family villa last time.
At that time, Ye Fengwu claimed that the military was Luo Yihuaung's connections, but judging from Luo Yihuaung's expression, she clearly didn't seem to be someone in the know. Could it be...him?
At this moment, Qin Qinghan's mind was in turmoil. Ye Fengwu's identity was simply beyond her.
Back then, he had drugged her and was imprisoned, but how could he still have so many connections, even able to mobilize the military?
While Qin Qinghan was struggling internally, Zheng Xingde suddenly said to Old Mo and Ma Zhilan, "Hurry, gather all the nurses and doctors here and transfer all other patients within half an hour."
...
In Chen Yuanzhong's villa, Chen Yuanzhong and Cheng Xiong stood in the middle of the hall, while a mysterious man in a black windbreaker sat on the sofa.
Chen Yuanzhong looked at the mysterious man gloomily and said, "Sir, you asked me to deal with that woman, but now the entire hospital is guarded by Jiang Hao's over a hundred men, plus two fully armed reinforced battalions. How can I, Chen Yuanzhong, contend against the military?"
The mysterious man squinted his eyes and hummed coldly, "It seems I have underestimated him. He is really cautious."
Hearing the mysterious man mention that person again, Chen Yuanzhong couldn't help asking, "Who on earth is able to mobilize the military?"
The mysterious man turned to look at Chen Yuanzhong and said coldly, "I already warned you to be careful when dealing with Qin Qinghan, but the dozens of men you sent not only failed, they startled the snake as well."
"If I were you, I would be extremely vigilant, because his wrath will soon descend upon you."
With this sentence, the layers of doubts in Chen Yuanzhong's mind seemed to be illuminated. Unwillingly, his body shuddered violently as he cried out, "Ye Fengzi? How is that possible? He was in jail for eight years. How could he have connections with the military?"
Chen Yuanzhong refused to believe it, but all the questionable points seemed to be pointing to Ye Fengwu.
First, an army battalion protected Qin Qinghan at the West Mountain Villa. And today, two battalions were stationed to guard Qin Qinghan.
He had suspected Luo Yihuaung's family background, but every clue the mysterious man gave pointed to Ye Fengwu.
The mysterious man humphed, "You may have some tricks in Sea City, but compared to the whole of China, what are you?"
Boom! At this moment, Chen Yuanzhong felt like he was struck by lightning, stunned for a long time.
"Let me also tell you, he already sees you as a target to be killed. So from now on, it's either wait to die, or stake everything on one last fight. It's up to you to decide." The mysterious man said somewhat playfully.
...
At one o'clock in the afternoon on the second day, in a remote supply shop near the scenic Shennongjia Forestry District, one of the most beautiful geoparks in China, the somewhat skinny owner was boredly playing games.
At this time, a tall, very handsome man walked in.
The man wore camouflage, black combat boots, had a strong physique, extraordinary temperament, but a trace of worry lingered in his sharp eyes.
This person was undoubtedly Ye Fengwu. He had spent a day traveling to Shennongjia.
Because in the information Chen Zuoshan gave him, the way to restrain the Ghost Seal of the Spirit Realm was in Shennongjia.
Shennongjia is the most beautiful geopark in China, covering thousands of square kilometers.
Its fame throughout the world is absolutely not only because of its beautiful scenery. The main reason is its mystery.
Legend has it that deep in Shennongjia there is a black bamboo forest. Once you enter it, any signal will fail, even a compass will be useless.
Over the years, no expedition team from any country has been able to explore Shennongjia thoroughly.
There was once a legend that said a witch was hiding in Shennongjia. She was isolated from the world and had been hiding in Shennongjia for thousands of years. Whoever could find her would gain immortality.
And Ye Fengwu's purpose this time was related to that unrealistic witch.

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”