When Ning Tao approached Barnes, his two black bodyguards who looked like King Kong immediately stood in front of him. One of them raised his right arm to signal Ning Tao not to come near. But before he could speak, Barnes raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
He was signaling to his bodyguard to get out of the way.
The two King Kong-like black bodyguards got out of the way.
Barnes looked at Ning Tao and a strange smile appeared on his lips. "You are the doctor?"
"Yes," Ning Tao replied in English. "You're in bad shape, but I should be able to cure you. So you don't have to worry, just cooperate with my treatment."
"I knew this trip to Hua Country wouldn't disappoint me," Barnes said. "The moment I saw you, I knew you were something special. You're very confident, and I like confident people. But you said you could cure me but you didn't even read my checkup yet. I wonder why you have such confidence. Ca
The door of the ancestral temple was opened. It was Xin Changjiang who unlocked it. His wife Zhu Hongqin also came. Ning Tao expected to see something special on her face, but she was calm from start to finish. Qing Zhui and Bai Jing were here too, but Bai Jing's reaction was even stranger than Zhu Hongqin's. She looked at the old wooden door of the ancestral temple and Ning Tao standing beside the wooden door. The look in her eyes was very complicated. Ning Tao noticed her abnormality, but his face remained expressionless. "All right," Xin Changjiang said. "The ancestral temple's door is open now, Doctor Ning. You can take Mr. Barnes in for treatment. But I want to remind you that here are the spirit tablets of my ancestors. I hope you will respect them." "I'm not bored enough to mess with your ancestors' spirit tablets," Ning Tao said. "You needn't remind me. Now, you all go away." Xin Zhiyu smiled at him and lo
The diagnosis given by the ledger of bamboo slips was really beyond Ning Tao's expectation. He thought Barnes was not a good guy. Unexpectedly, he was a great philanthropist. Barnes donated $8 billion to set up the Peace Foundation to help refugees in war-torn areas. In addition, he adopted 32 orphans. On these two counts alone he was worthy of the title of great philanthropist. There were a lot of rich people in the world, but who gave $8 billion to set up a foundation as Barnes did? By contrast, there were lots of rich people in Hua Country, and many of them had done charity, but they were mostly for show—some people donated one million in the hope of making 10 million. There were very few people who really harbored good intentions. In addition, it was the first time he had seen that the ledger of bamboo slips gave birth dates on the Western calendar, rather than the lunar calendar. It was understandable—the west had no lunar calendar, and Barnes was wh
Outside the Xin family's ancestral temple, all the people's eyes were fixed on Qing Zhui and the door behind her. If she hadn't been at the door, Joanna and the two tower-like black bodyguards would have been tempted to knock on the door and asked about situation inside the ancestral temple, even if Li Xiaofeng didn't play a dirty trick. "Xiaofeng, you must have never thought that the woman you like is actually a master of martial arts. She easily threw out a man of more than 50 kg." said Xin Zhiyu to Li Xiaofeng, who was standing beside him, but he stared at the closed door. A smirk came across Li Xiaofeng's lips. "It's interesting to conquer women like her. Don't laugh at me. I don't think your favorite Bai Jing is a simple woman. Her sister is so strong. Can she be weak?" Xin Zhiyu's eyes moved to Bai Jing who was expressionless looking at the door of the ancestral temple. No matter how to look at her, she had such a suffocating and heart
Zhang Weibiao was a man with a story—he had been in prison. He used to work for a hoodlum. One day his boss gave him a knife and told him to stab someone. He did, stabbing the man 13 times in the stomach. But he was clever. When he stabbed the man, he held half the blade. Although he stabbed several wounds, it was not fatal. As a result, he served only a few years in prison. That was the turning point of his life. Since then, he had made a name for himself in the gang world, earning him the title of "Thirteen Stabs". After getting out of prison, he made his first bucket of gold by taking advantage of others' fear of him. Now, the former Thirteen Stabs had become "Master Thirteen". He started a company called Startup Culture and Media. But everyone involved in the gang knew it was a cover to keep him out in the sun. Startup Culture and Media was located in a modern office building at the end of Cantonese Road. As the night fell, Zhang Weibiao
Two young men put the coffin in the cargo bay at the bottom of the cargo ship. Then the sailors untied the rope and took in the anchor, and the cargo ship departed from the port. In the cargo bay, Zhang Lei was holding a crowbar to pry open the lid of the coffin when Zhang Weibiao stopped him and took the crowbar away from him. He wanted to do everything about Li Xiaohong, and it started with the lid of the coffin. Clank! The lid of the coffin was forced open and rolled to the ground. Qing Zhui emerged from the coffin. Her eyes were closed, and her face, unsurpassed in beauty, looked like a flipping painting in the lamplight. "How beautiful she is! I had no idea that I would ever get to sleep with such a beautiful woman," Zhang Weibiao exclaimed. "Master Thirteen, you were born with a lot of luck," Zhang Lei said flatly. "This is your blessing. I'm lucky to be with you." Z
Zhang Weibiao was stunned by Ning Tao's words. The woman seriously injured him, and Ning Tao said he was a doctor and asked him if he wanted treatment. Were they going too far with this joke? Ning Tao's voice turned cold. "Your blood will soon run out. If you don't get treatment now, you will die soon." Qing Zhui interrupted, "Brother Ning, shall I stab him again? I'll see if he hesitates then." The hairs on Zhang Weibiao's back bristled at her words. He immediately said, "Please heal me, please heal me." Ning Tao looked at Zhang Lei and asked, "What about you?" "Woo..." Zhang Lei, his mouth torn, could not speak, but his desire to live was stronger than Zhang Weibiao's. Unable to make a sound, he raised his hand trembling. "Good, since you've all decided to get me to treat you, I'll tell you my rules first," Ning Tao uttered. "I have my rules, and you must obey them. I'll take you to my clinic and w
Ning Tao pushed the lifeboat with those girls to the dock before he dived away. After landing, a girl borrowed a phone from a passer-by and called the police, and some of those girls called their home. Ten minutes later, the police and ambulance arrived at the scene. Jiang Fuquan and Yang Dafeng came here as well. At the sight of Jiang Tingting, the couple rushed up and held her in their arms. All three of them cried like children. Outside the police cordon, Ning Tao was all smiles. Seeing the family reunite, he felt that what he had done was worth it. Suddenly, something came to Jiang Fuquan. He wiped his eyes and looked out of the cordon. His eyes darted from face to face. Unfortunately he did not see the face he was looking for. "Brother Ning, why didn't you go see the old man?" Qing Zhui asked Ning Tao after they left the dock. Ning Tao beamed and replied, "What did I see him for? It is enough for him to find
"You live in such a house?" Bai Jing asked as she walked into Ning Tao and Qing Zhui's rented house. Ning Tao smiled and said, "I think it's fine here. The house is comfortable. It doesn't matter if it is upscale." Qing Zhui opened the door of her room and uttered, "Bai Jing, this is my bedroom." Then she pointed to the next door and said, "That's Brother Ning's bedroom." Bai Jing looked surprised and asked, "Haven't you slept together yet?" Ning Tao was embarrassed. "Why... do we... have to sleep together?" Bai Jing looked at Ning Tao with strange eyes and stated, "Qing Zhui is your demon slave, just like a concubine or a maid in name, concubine in reality in ancient times. Now that she has chosen you, she's yours. But you have not slept with her. Do you dislike her?" "I..." It was hard for Ning Tao to explain. How could he know the relationship between the demon master and the demon slave?