Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Yuanzheng's face was wrapped with gauze, his hands and feet were in plaster, and he was tied like a mummy. He blinked at the photo in front of him with blank eyes.

"This is me?"

Yao Wang flicked his red hair and threw the photo on the quilt in front of him. His long legs wrapped in leather pants went down to the ground, and his leather military boots made a loud thump on the floor.

"That's right. It's just that, Mr. Ji, you are a bereaved dog now, and you have no home to return to. The Ji family is still headed by the old man. Your father died long ago and your mother committed suicide. These are all done by your good second uncle."

He rubbed his chin boredly, took out a pen and scribbled on the white plaster of his leg.

"But, you don't have to worry too much. Mr. Ji can't survive a few more days. If Ji Er wants to inherit the family business, it's not enough to just remove you as a stumbling block. There is also Ji Er's young master Ji Qingyun."

"That boy's stupid illness was cured overnight without any medicine, and even a fool knows the fishiness involved."

Yao Wang drew a series of turtles and admired his masterpiece from side to side with satisfaction.

"I have been working hard for more than ten years. This second young master Ji has big plans. Ji Chang may not be my nephew's opponent. Let's just be old fishermen and wait to see the snipe and the clam fight."

Cheng Yuanzheng looked down at the unsightly row of black turtles on his legs and asked angrily.

"It's not impossible to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. After they fight to the death and both sides suffer, I will go back to clean up the mess and take over the Ji family."

"But, what's the point of having a ruined Ji family? Only the Ji family has me, Young Master Ji. If things go wrong, the Ji family will be completely destroyed by snipe and clam, or they can gather them together in advance, or they can secretly join forces to carve them up. If you kill the Ji family, that won’t be good.”

Yao Wang laughed loudly.

"As expected of Young Master Ji, even if he has forgotten his past, his desire for power is still strong in his bones."

Cheng Yuanzheng frowned slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yao Wang looked at him interestingly.

"Then what good idea does Mr. Ji have?"

Cheng Yuanzheng looked back calmly.

"I know you must have a purpose in saving me. Whether it's me or the Ji family behind me, this is my bargaining chip."

"Since we have something to talk about, don't beat around the bush. Help me get the Ji family. I want to go back. The Ji family is mine."

Yao Wang laughed again, tapping the pen in his right hand against the palm of his left hand.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Young Master Ji should recuperate first. You want to talk to us, but you are not qualified now."

Yao Wang waved his hand, and a man in a white coat came over and injected Cheng Yuanzheng with a tube of strangely colored potion.

Cheng Yuanzheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the red-haired young man with a joking look on his face.

"What's this!"

Yao Wang smiled evilly.

"Good stuff, it can help you forget the pain, like a treasure that ascends to bliss."

Readings! Cheng Yuanzheng's pupils contracted and he quickly forced himself to relax.

"Are you making medicine?"

Yao Wang looked at him with pure confusion and a little vigilance, as if he saw something about Coca-Cola, and laughed hard.

"Young Master Ji is still so sharp. That's right, we are making a magical elixir, which is worth thousands of gold! You will be able to experience the taste of it soon, jade immortal jade will die."

Yao Wang playfully winked at him with his left eye.

"Enjoy it."

Cheng Yuanzheng remained unmoved, looking calm and thoughtful.

"So what you value is the connections of the Ji family and the vast market in China. Do you want me to sell this magic medicine for you to make money?"

Yao Wang raised his eyebrows and admitted.

"That's right. Let's cooperate and make a fortune together. With countless wealth in hand, what does a mere Ji family mean?"

"There is nothing in this world that money can't buy, ha!"