After leaving the kitchen, Song Zixuan took the man directly to Ling Zhen's room.

With Ling Keer guarding him, no one else really comes in.

"Master."

Song Zixuan nodded: "Ke'er, take paper and pen, I'll write a prescription, you can get the medicine, and then decoct the medicine for Mr. Ling."

“Yes, Master.”

Song Zixuan learned these tricks from Mr. Fang, not only about medicine, acupuncture, and massage.

But I can only understand it briefly. If you are profound, you can do nothing.

Then Song Zixuan wrote several medicines and asked Ling Keer to get the medicine. At the same time, he ordered that Ling Keer must do it himself.

After all, this critical moment cannot tolerate a long time of mistakes, and this is life at stake.

After Ling Keer left, Ling Zhen said, "Zixuan, is there any problem in the kitchen?"

"Yes, I found the smell of mandala in the kitchen, and it was in the casserole where you cook porridge."

"What? Mandala? What is that?" Ling Zhen said.

"A medicinal material with extremely strong toxicity is generally used to fight poison with poison, but taking it directly can be considered highly toxic."

After Song Zixuan finished speaking, Ling Zhen felt that his back was wet in an instant.

"In the Ling family, I treat everyone kindly, how could it be..."

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "You are kind, but you may not be all kind people in the world. Sometimes you have to be careful."

Ling Zhen sighed when he heard this and nodded.

"Yes, guard against day and night, but the problem lies with my Ling family. Zhang Chenggui has been with me for almost twenty years. I really can't figure out where he offended him."

"No, Mr. Ling, this matter may not be done by Zhang Chenggui."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Zhen was stunned: "Hmm? Are you saying... there is someone else?"

As he said that, Ling Zhen couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

He didn't understand who hated him so much that he actually sneaked into the kitchen to poison himself.

Song Zixuan nodded: "This makes sense. Zhang Chenggui is responsible for your diet and dares to poison unless he doesn't want to work."

"Who is it!" Ling Zhen was excited.

Song Zixuan also knew that Ling Zhen was anxious to know who was the one who harmed him, but now it was not conclusive, and he dared not make a conclusion.

"I don't know this yet, but Mr. Ling, I heard that you haven't eaten for almost two days and you have to have a meal tonight."

Ling Zhen looked worried: "Hey, Zixuan, I don't have any appetite at all. I feel uncomfortable at first. In addition, this matter... how is Du Bo doing?"

"Don't worry, I heard that his arm has been treated by the doctor. I asked Keer to take medicine just now. Some of them detoxify you and some promote wound recovery."

Ling Zhen nodded slowly: "Thank you so hard, I really didn't expect you to travel so far."

"Haha, Mr. Ling, this is all right."

After saying that, Song Zixuan asked Sang Tianshuo to guard the door and did not allow anyone to come in. He took Fang Rui to the kitchen and prepared to make a five-dash soup.

After all, Ling Zhen usually has a bad appetite, so he can only try it with five soups now.

Then, Song Zixuan made a five-dished soup for Ling Zhen to try, but he took a few bites, but the Ling family's affairs made him feel uncomfortable, and he still didn't eat much in general.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and Song Zixuan went back to his room to rest.

I lived in the place I lived last time, and Song Zixuan felt quite adaptable, but the matter of the Ling family made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

In the room, none of the three of them slept. Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Ruizi, Tianshuo, this matter is quite evil, what do you think?"

"Cao, it must be that Zong Tianyu. Damn it, he doesn't look like a good person. His master can do anything!"

Sang Tianshuo gritted his teeth and said.

Fang Rui said: "Second Master, I think it's him. This dog is not upright and can really do anything."

Song Zixuan nodded and walked to the window to look at the Ling family compound.

He suddenly found that there was a room in the attic next to him with lights on.

If you guess well, it should be Zong Tianyu's room, right? Humph, if you do something bad, you may not be able to sleep at night.

"Ruizi."

"Second Master!"

"Do you see that room over there? You are good at it. Is it possible to go to that window?"

Fang Rui looked outside the attic. There was a stone platform outside the room on the third floor that was lit up, just in time to squat there.

He nodded: "No problem, Second Master, please let me see the situation?"

"Haha, if I guess it's right, that's Zong Tianyu's room. Go and have a look. What's he doing if he doesn't sleep at night!"

Fang Rui smiled: "Okay!"

In fact, Fang Rui has been working in special forces for many years, but now he has not done such a difficult thing for a long time, and he is a little itchy.

He suddenly received such a task and felt satisfied from his own perspective.

As he said that, he walked out of the room.

Soon, Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo saw him walk out of the attic. There was no one in the yard, so he ran straight down to another attic.

Fang Rui was very fast and grabbed the stone platform above the window on the first floor, and with a little force, he jumped up.

Immediately afterwards, he plucked the guardrail outside the window on the second floor, and his body rose into the air like a swing, and his hands directly grabbed the stone platform on the third floor.

Looking at Fang Rui at this moment, he was like a swallow Li San, and ran quickly from the stone platform, walked to the end of the stone platform, and jumped to the next stone platform.

In just four or five seconds, he jumped under the window of the lighted room.

Fang Rui looked up at the window. Since the weather had turned hot, the window in the room was open.

He stood up carefully little by little, then looked into the room.

The lights on in the room are two floor lamps in the corner of the wall, and there is a desk lamp on the desk next to it. The lights are roughly the same, all in yellow tones.

The person sitting at the desk was Zong Tianyu.

"It seems that the second master is right. This dog is unable to sleep after doing something bad."

I saw Zong Tianyu sitting at the table, stunned, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs and then put it out.

Immediately he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Tarantino? I am Zong Tianyu."

A man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Oh Mr. Zong, my friend, haven't been asleep so late?"

Zong Tianyu heard the voice of Tarandino on the opposite side, and the laughter of a woman. This guy should have been in the spring breeze.

"Mr. Tarantino, I need you guys to do me a favor."

"Please talk about Mr. Zong."

"I need some money. You can see how much you want. I must leave the Ling family immediately."

The voice across the street paused for a while.

"A sum of money...hehe, how much is that?"

"Is one million okay?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Zong, are you kidding? Why did I give you so much money?" Tarantino said.

Zong Tianyu looked sad: "I'm in trouble, I have to leave the Ling family."

"Mr. Zong, that's your business."

"You... Tarantino, what do you mean? I will help you let Rakisius enter the Ling family, and he also defeated the North Chef God. What about the reward you promised to give me?" Zong Tianyu said.

Tarantino smiled coldly: "The reward will definitely be given, but one million... It's too much. We were originally discussing a hundred thousand Chinese coins!"

"I know, but there was no special situation at that time. Now a very annoying person has come to the Ling family. He is very likely to find that I was doing the trick, so please help me, for the sake of my help."

After that, the other party did not speak anymore, but there were women's hums and kisses.

Zong Tianyu frowned: "Hey! Hey hey!"

This lasted for more than ten seconds, and Zong Tianyu hung up the phone directly.

"Bastard, scum, I won't help if something happens!"

After saying that, he lit a cigarette and started smoking hard.

Outside the window, Fang Rui secretly pressed the stop recording button!

Then, Fang Rui quietly jumped out of the attic and returned to the room.

After watching the video, Song Zixuan sighed.

"Actually, Zong Tianyu and I don't have real hatred. I even hope that one day Mr. Ling can bring him into the sect again, but..."
To be continued...