Chapter 36 reveals his medical skills, arousing his suspicion.
Murong Ting felt the medicinal scent was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it came from the clinic or from a woman.
He instinctively reached out to catch it, but didn't notice that the subtle movement actually brought the two of them closer.
From a distance, it even looks like a man holding a woman in his arms.
Kong Wange noticed the person approaching and took a deep breath: "Step back a bit!"
Murong Ting's thoughts were interrupted, and he then noticed the two's posture.
As if possessed, he replied, "Why don't you move back?"
The next moment he realized that there was a wall behind her.
He awkwardly stepped back a little.
Only when the man's presence was a little further away did Kong Wange feel more at ease.
For a moment, the air was still, and an atmosphere of ambiguity arose.
Murong Ting felt a slight tingling sensation on his shoulder and said impatiently, "Isn't it better yet? It's so itchy."
"You're the one complaining of pain, you're the one complaining of itchiness, what kind of grown man is so delicate!" Kong Wange retorted.
Murong Ting's head throbbed: "Kong Wange, don't forget who I suffered this injury for!"
Kong Wan paused slightly, her voice lowering: "Who told you to come up and block my way for no reason!"
Murong Ting gritted his teeth: "I didn't see it was you at the time. If I had known it was you, I would have just stood by and watched, and maybe even joined them to finish you off!"
Kong Wange was slightly taken aback: "So you weren't looking when you were saving people!"
"You had your back to me then, how could I see clearly!" Murong Ting retorted stubbornly, feeling that if they continued talking, he would be driven crazy by this woman.
Was she facing away from him?
The situation was too tense at the time, and she couldn't remember.
Kong Wange shrugged: "Anyway, you can say whatever you want."
Murong Ting: "..."
This woman always manages to easily ignite the fire in his heart!
After the wound was cleaned, Kong Wange applied medicine to it: "These medicines can promote wound healing and also have a certain pain-relieving effect, but judging from your condition, it will take at least seven days for the wound to heal completely."
Murong Ting looked at her, then suddenly seemed to remember something, a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "You seem to know quite a bit about traditional Chinese medicine?"
Kong Wange paused slightly, then looked up at him with a frank expression, "I've taken over the TCM clinic, so naturally I need to learn some knowledge in this area. What, you've fallen for me because I'm so smart?"
Upon hearing this, Murong Ting was speechless for a moment: "...When will you ever speak in a more pleasing way?"
"What did you just say? Oh, right, you have to consider who you're saying nice things to!"
Murong Ting was so choked up that he finally shut up.
He didn't want to argue with her anymore; it would shorten his lifespan.
Seeing his depressed look made Kong Wange feel better, and she even became much gentler when bandaging him.
She worked quickly and efficiently, bandaging the wound tightly and neatly in just a few moments.
She patted his shoulder: "Alright, get up and stretch."
Murong Ting stood up and tried to move around—it didn't hurt as much as before.
Such skillful bandaging is not something someone who has only studied medical theory for a few days could do.
His gaze deepened.
Just then, Zhang Fuxi returned from the police station.
Kong Wange asked first, "Uncle Zhang, why are you the only one who came back? Where is Xiao Du?"
"He stayed there to cooperate with the police questioning, but I had nothing to do, so I came back first."
"Have those thugs confessed yet?"
"No, they all behaved quite well when they saw the police, but unfortunately they all insisted that no one had instructed them to do so."
Murong Ting chimed in, "That's normal. They were willing to confess just now to avoid going to the police station. Now that they're in, there's no need for them to reveal who's behind them. Otherwise, they would truly lose both their money and their reputation."
He turned to Kong Wange and asked, "Didn't you say you already knew who was behind them?"
Before Kong Wange could even speak, Zhang Fuxi couldn't help but interject, "Don't even mention Miss, I already guessed it, it must be those people from the Kong family!"
"Think about it, they sent the young lady to the countryside when she was only eight years old, and they haven't cared about her for more than ten years. If this TCM clinic hadn't been losing money year after year, would they have been willing to hand it over to the young lady?"
"Hmph, all they did was give her a loss-making clinic, and they still sent people to smash it up. They're really malicious! They just want to see the young lady make a fool of herself!"
Zhang Fuxi got more and more excited as he spoke, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances against the Kong family over the years since Wen Xing left.
Kong Wange stopped him, saying, "Alright, Uncle Zhang, stop talking."
Zhang Fuxi glanced at Murong Ting and then remained silent.
Murong Ting was quite surprised by Zhang Fuxi's words.
Kong Wange is, after all, the eldest daughter of the Kong family. He had no idea that she was so disliked by the Kong family.
Thinking of Kong Mengjiao dressed in designer brands, driving the latest BMW, and looking exquisite from head to toe, and then looking at Kong Wange, who was just casually wearing a woolen cardigan, jeans, and a pair of ordinary sneakers.
I didn't realize it before, but now that I've compared the two closely, I've found that she is indeed much more low-key.
Could it be that she abandoned her child and ran away because she didn't have the money to raise him?
Murong Ting felt a strange unease in his heart as he thought about how he had pressured her these past few days.
He frowned and said awkwardly, "The shop is smashed up like this. If you can't manage it, you can move out of the house a few days later. You can sign the agreement and give it to me first."
Kong Wange was stunned for a moment before remembering this matter. Her gratitude for his saving her life instantly turned to her true self. "I'm sorry, I can move anytime, but did you pay me?"
Murong Ting: "???"
He gritted his teeth: "Lin Cheng just transferred money to you yesterday, and you're going back on your word?"
Kong Wange rolled her eyes. "Are you dreaming? He transferred the money, how come I didn't know?!"
"You..." Murong Ting was feeling sympathetic and guilty just a second ago, but now he was so angry that his chest ached. He pointed at her and said, "Kong Wange, are you desperate for money? You really manage to push the limits of my understanding time and time again, huh?!"
Kong Wange glanced at him and said, "You acted well. Don't do it again next time. I never thought that the eldest young master of the dignified Murong family would try to renege on a debt of 88 million!"
Murong Ting's heart pounded. After a long while, he suppressed the urge to beat her up and said, "Fine, even if you haven't received the money, you can at least return the agreement to me first, right? Isn't that what you've always wanted?"
Kong Wange: "..."
This man probably has some serious illness.
She looked helpless. "You have amnesia? I didn't even see what the agreement looked like! There's no time like the present, since we're at the clinic now, I think you need to have this checked out properly."
After she finished speaking, she pointed to his head.
Murong Ting's fists hardened, his eyes bloodshot, and he stood up abruptly in anger. "I knew it! How could you possibly agree to a divorce so readily!"
Kong Wange was startled and subconsciously took a step back: "Don't try to play the victim. Let me tell you, don't do anything reckless. There are surveillance cameras here. Don't blame me if your 'Young Master Murong abuses a beautiful woman' news makes the front page!"
Murong Ting: "..."
pretty girl?
She really dares to say that!
More like a poisonous woman!
Murong Ting didn't want to stay here a moment longer. He took out the prescription from his pocket, didn't even glance at Kong Wange, and turned to hand it to Zhang Fuxi: "Please help me get some medicine."
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