George Kang asked, puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

Anna pointed at Qiao Jiyang, who was sitting on the bed, with her right hand, and repeated, "Husband, Jiyang, he, she..."

George Kang looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "Son, how come you can sit down? Are you alright?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jiyang realized something was wrong. He had just broken his ribs and had only been back from surgery a few hours earlier. The doctor said that at best he would have to stay in bed for half a month, and at worst for three or four months before he could barely sit up.

How did I manage to sit up all by myself?

"Me? How did I get up?" Qiao Jiyang couldn't believe it himself.

Anna walked to Qiao Jiyang's bedside, worried that he would hurt his wound by forcing himself to sit up, and quickly said, "Son, don't sit, lie down quickly. The doctor has instructed that you can only lie down."

Qiao Jiyang nodded and slowly lay down with George Kang's help.

After lying down, Qiao Jiyang gently tried to move his body and suddenly said in surprise, "Dad, Mom, I feel very strange. I don't feel any pain at all. I don't know if it's the effect of the anesthetic or something else."

George Kang quickly pressed the call button.

When the doctor came over, George Kang said to him:

"Doctor, my son's injury is a bit strange. He sat up unintentionally just now and didn't feel any pain. He's lying down now and it doesn't hurt either. Could you please help me figure out if it's because of the anesthesia or if his pain nerves are damaged and he can't feel pain anymore?"

The doctor nodded and, together with his assistant, examined Qiao Jiyang.

As the examination progressed, the doctor's expression became increasingly strange, and his brows furrowed deeply.

A bad feeling flashed through Qiao Jiyang's mind. Could his illness be a little serious?

The George Conners were also filled with anxiety, anxiously awaiting the doctor's final diagnosis.

The doctor seemed unconvinced by his test results and took Qiao Jiyang directly to the CT room for a CT scan.

While waiting at the door for Qiao Jiyang's examination, Anna couldn't help but cry: "Honey, will our son be alright?"

George Kang shook his head: "Don't worry, wife. Our son is a lucky man, he'll be fine."

But despite saying that, his forehead was already covered in sweat.

He has been diagnosed with testicular cancer and will never be able to have children again. This is the only son in five generations of the Qiao family, and he cannot afford any mishaps.

"Mr. Qiao, the CT scan results show that your son's broken rib has miraculously healed by half. This is very mysterious and can be called a medical miracle."

While the doctor was speaking, Qiao Jiyang walked out of the examination room and returned to his hospital bed on his own.

Apart from not being able to exert too much force, as it would cause a slight pain in his ribs, Qiao Jiyang felt that he was almost fully recovered.

The doctor suggested that Qiao Jiyang stay and cooperate in medical research. After all, this was one of the miracles in the history of human medicine, and it would be a great deed if he could contribute to human medicine.

Qiao Jiyang naturally wouldn't agree.

nonsense!

Are you busy getting your hands on the assets first, and you're here doing free research for me?

What boundless merit? It's your own boundless merit, isn't it? Dream on!

The George Cornelians naturally did not want their son to be used for medical research.

In any case, it's a good thing that the injury has healed.

Qiao Jiyang stayed in the hospital for another day, and in the evening Tang Xiaopiao came over again with the silver needles that Lu Chi had given him to give him acupuncture.

In Lu Chi's words, at most two acupuncture treatments would be enough to heal his injury.

Why should we heal his injuries? Of course, it's so that he can deal with his parents and get his hands on the world's richest man's assets.

If he can't get the property, how can he transfer it all to Lu Chi's hands?

Lu Chi's move is called "casting a long line to catch a big fish"!

Amidst the doctor's high praise and immense shock, Qiao Jiyang was discharged from the hospital and returned to his large villa in downtown Newyer.

My mindset this time was completely different from the last time I came back. Last time, I just wanted to be a carefree young master and live a worry-free life.

Ever since seeing the property transfer agreement written by George Kang, and George Kang's denial that he wrote it, Qiao Jiyang's heart began to stir.

Sitting on the sofa in his bedroom that night, Qiao Jiyang's eyes flashed with malice, and he gritted his teeth.

"Old man, we clearly wrote a property transfer agreement saying he would give me all the property, but he still won't admit it. Does he not want to give it to me?"

As he was talking to himself, he suddenly received a message on his phone: The Qiao family's conspiracy.

Qiao Jiyang clicked on the link as if possessed, and saw a news article saying that the richest man, George Kang, was suspected of having a son and a daughter outside of marriage.

I don't know who sent the news, but it was so detailed and included photos of two children, who did look somewhat similar to George Kang.

After reading the news, Qiao Jiyang's anger reached its peak, almost setting his head of yellow curly hair on fire.

"Fuck you, you old bastard! No wonder you wouldn't admit to the property transfer agreement written for me! Turns out you were trying to leave the money to those two bastards outside!"

"How could I possibly give my money to a bastard?"

As Qiao Jiyang was cursing George Kang in a low voice, he noticed another message on his phone. When he clicked on it, he saw that Anna had a child out of wedlock with a young male model.

The ending also included many comments suggesting that the Qiao family's assets would likely be divided among many people in the future.

Blinded by rage, Qiao Jiyang could not allow such a thing to happen.

I am the darling of Heaven. The darling of Heaven should be pampered. How could I possibly be subservient and act according to other people's wishes?

Moreover, how could we allow others to share the more than 3 trillion yuan that we are about to get our hands on?

Qiao Jiyang pondered the matter, and a wicked idea slowly formed in his mind.

Lu Chi stayed quietly in the hotel, not in a hurry.

He had originally planned to take down the Qiao family in a week, but now he was no longer in a hurry. He would stay one more night and then return to China tomorrow.

Wait patiently in Huaguo for Qiao Jiyang to take over all of the Qiao family's assets before making any further moves.

The two messages that Qiao Jiyang received were sent by Guagua at his request, with the aim of throwing Qiao Jiyang into a state of confusion, which would lead him to make a mistake.

Tang Xiaopiao had returned to the hotel and was sitting on Lu Chi's bedside.

Curious, he asked Lu Chi:

“Master, if you really hate that Qiao Jiyang, I can just kill him directly. Why do you have to make him fight for the inheritance? Why go through all this trouble?”

Lu Chi laughed and said, "Xiao Piao, your skills are rather shallow. You don't know what it means to manipulate people's hearts. The so-called manipulation of people's hearts is to let them be arrogant for a while, and then take away what they care about, while they can do nothing about your actions."

"Once he's been tortured enough, I'll kill him without anyone noticing. After all, I transmigrated here, occupying the original owner's body. If I don't avenge the original owner and torment his enemies relentlessly, then I've come all this way for nothing."