Just as Zhu Mo was about to leave the hotel, he saw Ji Yao coming back.

Ji Yao, who was standing in front of the door, had a cold face full of disgust.

"What? Is there anything else?" Zhu Mo asked puzzledly.

Ji Yao sighed, pinched his temples, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I just received the news that the head of the family asked me to follow you."

"I will be yours from now on."

At first, Ji Yao didn't quite understand why the head of the family had to come in person to deliver the message.

I never thought that the real purpose was to let me follow Zhu Mo. It's really a headache...

"Don't talk nonsense, I already have a girlfriend." Zhu Mo said lightly.

Ji Yao's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's hard to imagine how I will get along with a master like you who is so difficult to communicate with. The head of the family is really making things difficult for me."

Glancing at Ji Yao with disdain, Zhu Mo jokingly said:

"If you think it's too much trouble, you can just go away. Do you really think you're an important person? Go tell my dad that I refuse to sign for a big-breasted and brainless guy like you."

"you..."

Ji Yao's face turned red after being scolded, and when he saw Zhu Mo's look of disgust towards him, he became furious.

He wished he could kill Zhu Mo on the spot to vent his anger.

"Huh... calm down, this is the master's son, just be patient." Ji Yao suppressed his anger and calmed down.

Glancing at Ji Yao, Zhu Mo said calmly, "How many people do you have under your command after you have become the Ace of Hearts in the Soul-Exterminating Group?"

Ji Yao replied coldly: "Not anymore. All my people are dead."

"Are the two people who came to the island also yours?"

He nodded slowly, his expression unchanged: "Yes, the head of the family ordered me to do this. It is to force you to return to Yan Country."

"Heh...what a waste of time. I would have come back even without him forcing me." Zhu Mo sneered.

When he mentioned his father, he suddenly remembered something important and asked solemnly, "By the way, how is my father's health recently?"

Ji Yao was stunned by the question, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes: "There is nothing wrong with the master's health."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"nothing..."

Zhu Mo held his forehead and thought secretly.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with Zhu Min's body now.

"I guess he's just holding it in?" Zhu Mo murmured in a low voice.

Now he is not sure about the situation on Zhu Min's side, and it seems that he can only leave it to fate. The current problem he needs to deal with is his big brother Zhu Qing who is in the limelight.

...

"puff..."

Zhu Min was lying on the desk, with bright red blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

His entire face turned extremely pale, and his pupils gradually lost their luster.

With his trembling middle finger, he finally pressed the button on the desk.

After a few seconds, Secretary Wang pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhu Min closed his eyes and fell unconscious on the desk.

The documents on the table were soaked with Zhu Min's blood, and the blue shirt Zhu Min was wearing was also stained red with blood.

"Master!"

Secretary Wang was so frightened when he saw this scene that he even forgot the rule set by Zhu Min about calling positions in the company.

But he immediately calmed down and went forward to check the situation, and quickly dialed a number on his mobile phone: "No. 10, come to the owner's office quickly. The owner is in a very dangerous situation now..."

He put his finger under Jumin's nose and frowned, "My breathing is very weak, come on!"

Soon, an old man in a white coat rushed in from outside the door.

He grabbed the thin white beard under his chin with one hand, and opened his narrow eyes wide to carefully observe Zhu Min lying on the desk.

Suddenly, his brows knitted together, the wrinkles on his old face shrank into a ball, and there was a hint of confusion in his voice: "The master of the family doesn't seem to have any physical problems..."

Secretary Wang stepped forward and asked softly: "Mr. Yi, what do you mean by this? Would a fine person bleed so much?"

"No, Secretary Wang, you don't understand what I mean."

The old man pondered for a moment, took out a few small pills from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhu Min's mouth, and said seriously:

"I mean, the master has no health problems. He is neither injured nor sick. The master is still in very good health..."

Secretary Wang was confused after hearing this.

The words he heard at this moment seemed to be the strangest words he had ever heard in his life.

How could he become like this if he wasn't injured or sick?

No. 10 stood beside Zhu Min without saying anything and began to treat the head of the family who was not sick or injured.

After struggling for a long time, Zhu Min's complexion gradually improved.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Secretary Wang asked softly.

Zhu Min forced a smile and shook his head gently: "It's nothing serious, don't worry. Secretary Wang, Lao Yi. Don't spread what happened today."

"yes!"

The two responded in unison.

"Old Yi, what is my current situation?"

"Master, you are still very healthy...but it seems like there is something extra in your body..." No. 10 hesitated and spoke vaguely.

He also wanted to explain it clearly, but if he didn't open the patriarch's body, he probably wouldn't be able to find out what that thing was.

As No. 10 in the Jingwei Group, he, who has the most superb medical skills in the world, is now also having a headache.

The master's physical condition is really strange.

His eyes could see through the conditions inside other patients' bodies, but the condition of the master of the house was as if covered by a layer of black fog, and no clues could be seen at all.

"Uh...just tell me the point. How long do I have?" Zhu Min asked with a sigh.

"This... I guess it won't affect my lifespan, right?" After saying this, No. 10 scratched his head embarrassedly and looked at Zhu Min and Secretary Wang.

There was no warmth on their faces as they just stared at him quietly.

No. 10 forced out a bitter smile and added: "If everything is fine, then the head of the family should be fine..."

After saying this, No. 10 couldn't help but secretly curse himself as a waste.

It’s over, isn’t it? I’m afraid I’ll even lose my job.

Last time the head of the family was seriously ill, I was helpless, and this time I was of no use at all...

Zhu Min waved his hand, looked at Secretary Wang and ordered, "Where is Zhu Yuren?"

"I've been here for more than two hours and am now waiting in the lobby."

"Call him up. And then check my recent dining records to see if there is any problem." Zhu Min continued to instruct.

As the patriarch of the Zhu family, every meal he eats is strictly supervised by a dedicated person.

After all, there are so many people who want Zhu Min dead, so it is possible that someone put drugs in his food.

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

"Wait..."

When Secretary Wang was about to leave, Zhu Min crossed his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Please check the medicine Xiao Mo gave me. I always feel that it is a bit strange..."