Chapter 612 Reconciliation
The next morning, Anya went downstairs for breakfast.
Murong Ting was sitting at a small table, drinking coffee and reading a book. When he saw her come down, he looked up and noticed that she was walking much more nimbly than last night.
He smiled and asked, "Is your leg feeling better?"
Anya coughed lightly: "Where did you find this doctor?"
Murong Ting curled his lips: "Tell me, isn't this a miracle cure?"
Anya sat down opposite him and gave a reserved "hmm": "I don't know if it's just psychological, but after applying the medicine yesterday, my legs felt warm when I went to sleep, and I felt much better when I woke up this morning."
Murong Ting said with dissatisfaction, "What psychological effect? My medicine is clearly better."
"Alright, alright," Anya said, looking at him. "How come I've never heard you mention knowing such a skilled doctor before?"
Murong Ting's smile widened slightly: "How could I not mention it? I mention it every day, it's just that you haven't taken it to heart."
Anya paused slightly: "You mean... Kong Wange?"
"Auntie is wise." He put the coffee on the table and said with a smile, "Wanwan's medical skills are obvious to all, she is the only one in the whole capital. No one else could have cured your leg so well."
Anya snorted: "I think you did it on purpose. Why didn't you tell me yesterday that she was the one who prepared the medicine?"
"If I told you, would you still be able to use it?"
Anya picked up her coffee cup, took a sip, and remained silent.
Seeing this, Murong Ting put down his book and said with a slightly serious expression, "Auntie, let's have a good talk."
"What are you talking about, Kong Wange?"
Murong Ting nodded: "That's right. You've never accepted her because she's a member of the Wen family, right?"
Anya glanced at him, her eyes clearly conveying four words—"You know perfectly well why you're asking this."
Murong Ting then said, "What if I told you that my parents' deaths had nothing to do with the Wen family?"
Anya paused slightly, looking at him: "What did you say?"
Murong Ting slowly exhaled and simply told Anya the whole story.
After listening, Anya's eyes deepened slightly: "According to you, the person who caused the car accident back then was a man named Boss Tang. He knew about the conflict between the Wen family and the An family, and in order to clear his name, he deliberately shifted the blame onto the Wen family?"
Murong Ting nodded: "That's right. Do you still remember the number that sent a message to my parents to arrange a meeting? It wasn't the Wen family, but Boss Tang's number."
Murong Ting added, "This Boss Tang not only killed my parents, but also participated in the death of Wanwan's mother. In fact... she was also one of the victims."
Anya's hand, gripping the coffee cup, trembled slightly: "Who exactly is this Boss Tang? What is he trying to do with all these bad things?!"
Murong Ting said in a deep voice, "No matter who he is or what he wants to do, sooner or later I will find him and make him pay the price for his actions."
Anya remained silent for a while, then slowly exhaled and said, "Okay, I will also send people to gather information. We'll keep each other informed as soon as we have any further news."
Murong Ting nodded, then tentatively asked, "What about Wanwan..." He paused for a moment, "I don't mean anything by it, I just want her to come and take a look at your leg. After all, face-to-face diagnosis and treatment are the most effective."
Anya glanced at him, stood up somewhat awkwardly, and said, "The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Let's invite her to come over for the reunion dinner."
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Murong Ting smiled slightly: "Okay, I understand."
...
Shadow Gate.
Zhou Qiao had been wandering around outside all night, and finally, just as dawn was breaking, she listlessly returned to the Shadow Gate.
It was during the Chinese New Year holiday, and the places that issued ID cards were not yet open. Since she didn't have an ID card, she went to six or seven hotels and guesthouses, but none of them were willing to take her in.
So, despite her resentment, she couldn't resist her exhaustion and returned to the place she longed to leave.
She admitted that she was completely controlled by Qin Feng, that big devil, when it came to her ID card!
She thought it was not yet five o'clock and there would be no one inside, so she didn't try to hide herself as she walked in, yawning as she made her way to her room. But to her surprise, as soon as she entered the courtyard, she was stunned into silence by a series of "Hey-ha" sounds.
Hou Kai was the first to see her, and immediately greeted her enthusiastically, "Sister-in-law is back!"
Zhou Qiao: "..."
His shout startled the other three people who were practicing martial arts, as well as Qin Feng, who was standing in front of everyone.
She watched helplessly as the great demon looked at her, and once again felt an urge to disappear into the ground when facing him.
Who could understand her embarrassment at that moment—she had vowed never to come back, but broke her promise after just one night.
Not only did he break his promise, but he also got caught red-handed.
What's wrong with these people? They're up before 5 a.m., don't they ever sleep?!
Her expression changed countless times in an instant, her mind filled with how to slip away discreetly and quietly.
Finally, she waved awkwardly at Qin Feng and the other four, saying "Hi," and added, "Well, you guys are working hard, keep going, I'm going back to catch up on my sleep..."
As she spoke, she took small, quick steps, desperately hoping not to be called back.
The next second, she heard the Great Demon King's voice from behind her: "Wait."
Zhou Qiao: "..."
Can she ever change her "jinxed" status?!
Reluctantly, she turned her head, lowered her head, and whispered, "Fine, do whatever you want with me, I'm going all out!"
Unexpectedly, the next second, the Great Demon King walked over and patted her head.
Zhou Qiao: "?"
"Have you had enough fun?" Qin Feng stood in front of her, his voice filled with unspoken doting affection: "Go back and take a shower. I'll bring breakfast to your room, and you can take a nap after you eat."
Zhou Qiao: "??"
Seeing that she didn't respond, Qin Feng wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "Butler Xu brought over a lot of Spring Festival couplets. Let's pick some together when you wake up."
After saying that, he casually ruffled her hair and then withdrew his hand.
Zhou Qiao was in a daze the whole way back to her room.
The Great Demon King not only didn't ridicule her, but also showed her concern and care.
Did she hear that right?!
They must have had a fight before she left the shadow gate, right?
Could it be that she was so tired that she started hallucinating?
After Zhou Qiao left, the boys saw Qin Feng walking over with a beaming smile, and immediately stopped whispering and stood up straight.
Hou Kai chuckled and said, "How about that, boss? What did I tell you? Your wife was just too shy to say no, but you saw that she came back on her own in the end, didn't she?"
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