Xu Jing was concentrating on fiddling with the solution, using the wall-breaking technology to fuse the solution into one, turning it into nine semi-finished products.
The semi-finished product was hanging in the air, with no movement.
Xu Jing took out a piece of yellow paper, bit it and threw it into the furnace.
A raging fire instantly ignited in the furnace, completely enveloping the semi-finished product.
Xu Jing was multitasking, controlling the firepower to make pills. It took enough patience to make the semi-finished product into the finished product. If he missed one step, all his efforts would be wasted.
"Zhiyi, is he really the He Wenxiu I know?"
Xie Kunning rubbed his eyes, fearing that he had seen it wrong.
It takes decades of practice to acquire such professional skills.
He had read a lot of immortality novels, but novels were just novels after all, and they had never been exposed to reality. Now that he had seen it, he found it incredible and was deeply shocked.
"He has this method. Our lives depend on his words."
Xie Zhiyi asked, "How do you think that is? It's hard to say if it's just a trick."
That's true. If it was just a performance for him, then the authenticity would be almost zero.
Moreover, he couldn't eat anything he didn't have any experience with the product, and he might die from it.
"How long will it take?"
"one day."
Can you take the pills for one day? Not to mention Xie Zhiyi's doubts, even he found it hard to believe.
Rather than believing the lies of scammers, it is better to trust biopharmaceuticals. At least the content and ingredients of the drugs are clear, so even if there is a problem, timely treatment can be provided.
He had no idea what went wrong with the alchemy.
He only has eight days left to live, and he has no time to gamble with He Wenxiu about tomorrow.
"Is this medicine for me?"
"no."
Why go through so much trouble to refine it if it's not for him?
Xie Kunning was about to speak when he was interrupted. "You can leave now."
"The whole house is mine, I can see whatever I want."
Xie Kunning asked: "Since the medicine is not made for me, why are you going through so much trouble?"
Without even looking up, Xu Jing asked, "Hasn't anyone ever told you that you're not allowed to be disturbed while you're working?"
"He Wenxiu, how can you speak to me like that? Do you know that I can tell you to get out right now..."
His feet were running fast and his vision suddenly became blurry. When Xie Kunning came to his senses again, the person had already appeared outside the door.
What happened? Why did he come out?
Was it He Wenxiu who activated the formation and drove him out?
"Brother, you're being reckless." Xie Zhiyi sighed. "No matter what, we can't alert the enemy."
"You're quite good at making sarcastic remarks. What else do you want from me now that this has happened?"
He would never apologize to He Wenxiu, never.
"Brother, what I mean is that you shouldn't bother him. I don't know what he's going to do, but if he harms us, he won't be able to leave. Choose the lesser of two evils. I think you should respect his choice."
Unfortunately, respect has never existed in Xie Kunning's dictionary.
He struggled to pry the door open, but it was of no use.
Xie Kunning was so anxious that he cursed and knocked on the door. "He Wenxiu, come out. Don't hide in there silently. I know you are in there."
"Young Master." Lao Jin felt a little reluctant and appeared in time to break the deadlock.
"Mr. He is ignorant. Can't you change Miss Wen?"
"No." Xie Kunning continued to bang on the door angrily. "He Wenxiu, get out here right now. Explain to me who you're giving this medicine to."
"What medicine?" Lao Jin keenly extracted the key information from it.
"Brother, keep quiet. Uncle Jin is unreliable."
Xie Zhiyi's warning was still fresh in his mind, and Xie Kunning regained some of his composure. He said nonchalantly, "I mean, the medicine he made should be used by me. Old Jin, why do you care about this? Are you going back to inform Wen Rong?"
"How could that be? Old Jin's heart is always with the young master." Old Jin still had a warm smile on his face. He looked very decent and there was no sign of heresy.
"Master, it's time for dinner."
"I understand. I'll go right away."
Xie Kunning withdrew his gaze and walked into the restaurant.
Wen Rong saw Xie Kunning coming back and stood up to greet him. "Good afternoon, Master Xie."
"Old Jin, how can she be qualified to share lunch with me?"
"It's the old mansion's idea, young master." Old Jin bowed and said softly, "Miss Wen can have lunch with you during the treatment."
"I have no appetite." He felt unlucky when he saw Wen Rong.
Xie Kunning was still thinking about what He Wenxiu was doing at this moment, and he didn't even bother to glance at Wen Rong.
"I'm going back first."
"Master, please sit down."
Xie Kunning was furious. "Are you going to rebel?"
"It's the old house's intention. Your father hopes that you can have lunch with Miss Wen."
Father.
This was the first time Wen Rong heard news about Xie's father from Butler Jin.
Xie's father had a rich resume, holding dual degrees from prestigious universities, and took over the Xie family upon graduation. Under his leadership, the Xie Group became increasingly prosperous, becoming the province's economic pillar.
Even in the decades that followed, the Xie family grew increasingly powerful and prosperous. The companies founded by Xie even made it into the top 100 in China, while the company inherited by Xie's father became one of the Fortune 500 in the world.
Mr. Xie is an all-rounder, making the others look dull.
Xie's father had a rich love history. In addition to his wife, he also had five concubines. The five concubines competed for beauty and fought for the family property.
Xie Zhiyi is one of his illegitimate children, and he has made it onto the rich list at a young age.
He chose to retire at an age that everyone envied, and then never returned.
If we hadn't entered the castle, who would have thought that the once brilliant young man would be imprisoned here.
Xie Kunning sneered: "Tell him that I don't have many days left to live. I hope to be able to make my own decisions before I die."
"I'm sorry, Master. I don't have the right to make the decision."
Clang, crackle!
Xie Kunning overturned the food on the table, breaking the porcelain and splashing soup all over the floor.
Wen Rong was frightened and turned pale, and dodged in a hurry.
"Master, you're making things difficult for me." Lao Jin sighed and took out his cell phone. "Find two people to clean up."
"You shouldn't have disobeyed the master. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have such a good living condition."
"Being locked up here every day feels like being in prison. Every day feels like an eternity. Is this what you call good living conditions?"
Xie Kunning gritted his teeth and smashed everything in the restaurant to pieces, but even so, he could not hide the anger in his heart.
"If it weren't for him, would I be where I am today?"
"Young Master..."
"Shut up." Xie Kunning was too lazy to listen to Lao Jin's chicken soup and transferred his anger to Wen Rong.
"Don't have any evil thoughts, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death."
As he said this, he pushed Lao Jin away and left in big strides.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Wen. The young master does this all the time." Old Jin was used to it. He frowned as he cleaned up the mess in the restaurant. It was a pity to see these valuable things broken like this. He was still very sad.
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