Chapter 611 A Powder
After saying that, Wen Luoyun continued with a hateful look, "Throwing it into a deserted well is blatant dumping of a corpse. Who else but the Shadow Gate would do such a thing?"
Tang Zhi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray beside him, and said slowly, "It seems that the Shadow Sect is indeed not to be underestimated. However, I am determined to get the Qin family's jade pendant. If soft tactics don't work, I'll have to resort to hard tactics!"
Hearing him say that, Wen Luoyun knew he believed her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Before she could even catch her breath, she was suddenly lifted into the air and picked up by Tang Zhi.
She was startled: "Mr. Tang, you..."
Tang Zhi coldly raised the corners of his mouth, threw her onto the bed, picked up a pair of handcuffs from the bedside table, and cuffed her hands with a click: "I'm in a bad mood, let's do something exciting today."
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Dongjiekou Clinic.
Kong Wange was in the office with the three children. They were doing their homework while she was organizing the ledgers.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.
"I'll go open the door!" Before Kong Wange could speak, Kong Ran threw down her pen and ran to the door.
The door opened, and Murong Ting held up two large plastic bags: "Surprise~"
The aroma wafting from the plastic bag instantly distracted the three children from their books.
Murong Chen rushed over first: "Is this the same roast chicken from the Spring Festival Gala? It smells so good! Long live Daddy!"
Murong Ting put down the bag in his hand and said with a smile, "I specially brought you this late-night snack from far away. Eat up."
Kong Wange got up and walked over, looking helpless: "I told you not to give them such greasy food tonight, but you still bought this."
"Children grow up, this only happens once!" Murong Ting assured him.
Kong Wange snorted: "This is the only time I've seen it."
Murong Ting smiled and pressed her back into her seat: "It's mainly for you. You've had a hard day, you should treat yourself."
As he spoke, he spontaneously massaged her shoulders.
Kong Wange patted his hand, glanced at the children who were happily eating roast chicken not far away, and turned to ask, "Did the teacher say anything at the parent-teacher conference?"
"I already said it," Murong Ting said naturally.
"Are you talking about Chenbao and Ranbao's grades?" Kong Wange frowned.
"No, not at all," Murong Ting poured himself a glass of water and drank it. "Let me think about what the teacher said. Oh, it's like this—Ranran is intelligent and lively, Xiaochen is optimistic and kind, and Xiaochi is exceptionally talented. The three children each have their own strengths and are all pillars of society! He even asked me how I raised them!"
Kong Wange looked incredulous: "Really? That's all praise! I know Ranbao and Chenbao got the lowest scores in the exam, and the teacher didn't mention it at all?"
"If we're being really serious, I have mentioned it."
"How was it mentioned? Was it to tell them to focus more on their studies?"
"They told me not to worry because the two kids who usually come in last or second place didn't take the exam this time. Otherwise, they could have easily gotten third or fourth from last."
Kong Wange: "..."
Seeing her speechless expression, Murong Ting smiled and pulled her into his arms: "Alright, I was just teasing you. They're only in kindergarten now, their grades don't prove anything. Besides, we have Xiao Chi. It's enough if one of the three kids does well. As long as our babies grow up safe and healthy, that's all that matters. Their intelligence is fine, so there's no need to worry."
"I'm not worried about their intelligence, I'm worried they won't use it in the right way." Kong Wange rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid the two of them will lead Chi Bao astray too."
She sighed as she spoke: "We still need to consider finding someone to keep an eye on their studies; many habits need to be cultivated from a young age."
Murong Ting paused for a moment, then said, "Wanwan, aren't you going to come back to the An family with me?"
Kong Wange looked at him: "Why are you bringing this up again?"
“You want to find someone to supervise their studies? I think no one can do it as well as you doing it yourself.” Murong Ting said sincerely, “It’s not like we haven’t hired tutors for them before, but we’ve driven so many away.”
Kong Wange lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that your aunt's place..."
Murong Ting put his arm around her and said, "I'll talk to her. She had some misunderstandings about you before, mainly because of the Wen family, but now the misunderstandings have been cleared up. What happened back then was done by Boss Tang and had nothing to do with the Wen family. As long as we give her a way out, she will definitely take it. The New Year is coming soon, and I hope our family can spend a reunion together."
Kong Wange pondered for a moment, then looked at him: "You said before that your aunt's leg joints weren't very good?"
"Yeah, I didn't pay attention when I was young and traveling all over the country, but now it always hurts when it's cloudy or rainy."
Kong Wange got up from his embrace: "You wait here."
She went out and returned a short while later carrying two large bags of traditional Chinese medicine: "Take these back with you later for your aunt."
"so much?"
"This is for internal use, three times a day, to dispel cold and dampness. This packet is for external application, it works even faster." Kong Wange patiently explained to him, "Three days is a small course of treatment, seven days is a medium course of treatment, and if you persist for twenty-one days, you can basically be cured. This is my secret recipe, you can't buy it."
Murong Ting smiled and took it, then pulled her down and kissed her on the cheek: "With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"
Kong Wange gave him a push: "Tsk, be serious, the children are watching."
"Hehe, Mommy, you two can kiss all you want, we didn't see anything!" Murong Chen said, wiping the grease from his mouth.
Kong Wange: "...Eat yours."
After the meal, Murong Ting first took her back to the Wen family, and then took the children back to the An family.
It was getting late, and the children felt sleepy on the bus after dinner. They went back to their rooms, washed up, and went to bed.
Murong Ting had just placed two large bags of medicine on the table when he saw Anya come downstairs, frowning as she walked.
Seeing this, Murong Ting quickly took two steps over and helped her up: "Does your leg hurt again?"
As he spoke, he took the cup from her hand and poured her a glass of water.
Anya sat on the sofa: "It's an old problem. I get like this every time it gets cold. You know that, right?"
"Perfect, take these and eat them." Murong Ting pushed the two packets of medicine toward her.
Anya was taken aback: "What is this?"
"A famous doctor I know prescribed it for me. It's a treatment for chronic leg pain. He said it would be effective in three days."
"Three days?" Anya looked clearly incredulous. "You must have been fooled. I've seen so many people with this problem, and they can only provide temporary relief. Plus, the medication alone takes at least ten days to two weeks. How could it be so quick in three days?"
Murong Ting smiled and said, "You'll know once you try it. It might work. Don't throw it away. I'll have someone watch over it."
“Alright, alright,” Anya took the medicine and nodded after Murong Ting explained how to use it. “I’ll apply it when I get back to my room. I can’t let your filial piety go to waste.”
"Okay, if it works well, remember to let me know. The doctor said there will be follow-up treatments." Murong Ting said with a serious expression.
"Okay, stop nagging. I'm going back to sleep now." Anya took her cup, turned around, and went upstairs.
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