The time flew by, and it was soon the day of the Song family's centennial celebration.
Almost all the prominent figures from influential families in Mingdu were in attendance, and Er Zhu naturally came to the Song family as well.
Sitting on the sofa, gazing at the hypocritical people before him, Er Zhu found himself utterly bored. Yet, even in his boredom, he had to endure.
Because he was here for revenge!
Of course, the revenge he spoke of was not for his parents, but for the way the Song family had ruthlessly devoured his assets while he was away from Mingdu. Today, he would make Song Renzhong disgorge it all!
As for avenging his parents, he could take his time.
It wasn't that he feared the Song family, but rather that he wanted to wait until the Song family revealed their full hand before striking them down in one decisive blow. Only then could he eliminate all future troubles!
Swirling the wine glass in his hand, Er Zhu saw three figures smiling as they approached him. Though their smiles were radiant, their eyes were filled with murderous intent!
These three were none other than the three young masters of the Song family!
The eldest, Song Anning; the second, Song Anlin; and the third, Song Anping!
The three young masters were all paragons among the influential families of Fengdu, and renowned business prodigies. But to Er Zhu, they were merely ants!
"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for attending our Song family's centennial celebration. Your presence has brought great honor to our family!"
Song Anning grasped Er Zhu's hand with palpable excitement. His humble demeanor drew the attention of many influential figures present.
"Indeed, we have made elaborate preparations for you, Mr. Wang. We hope you will find them to your liking."
As Song Anning was about to say more, Song Anlin curved his lips into a smile. Although a smile played on his face, his eyes betrayed a murderous glint!
"Yes, tonight will surely be an unforgettable one for you, Mr. Wang!"
As soon as Song Anlin finished speaking, Song Anping also nodded vigorously, as if an idea had just struck him.
Seeing their ill intentions, Er Zhu merely smiled faintly, saying nothing.
Without even activating his Heavenly Eye, Er Zhu could already guess their thoughts. But he paid them no mind, for no matter what preparations the Song family had made, the outcome would be the same!
Defeat.
"Miss Bai, Miss Bai, are you alright?"
Just then, a woman's wail suddenly echoed from afar. The guests who heard the commotion all gathered around. Er Zhu initially had no intention of intervening, but the three young masters of the Song family suddenly spoke up: "We've heard that Mr. Wang is a skilled physician. May we have the honor of witnessing your skills?"
"Indeed, as a healer, one should always strive their best to cure the sick and save the dying. How can one refuse to help someone in peril?"
"Mr. Wang, are you perhaps afraid of failing to cure the patient, and thus disgracing yourself?"
The three young masters bombarded him with questions, one after another. Anyone else might have mistaken their words for concern, but Er Zhu knew very well that they were merely trying to provoke him!
Fine, it wouldn't hurt to take a look.
Even though he knew this so-called patient was part of a conspiracy, so what? A conspiracy could be dismantled.
Seeing Er Zhu slowly walk towards the scene, the three Song young masters exchanged glances, a hint of smugness flashing in their eyes.
They said this Wang Er Zhu was exceptionally intelligent and meticulous, but in their eyes, he was nothing more than a commoner who couldn't resist provocation!
Was it not making a mountain out of a molehill to use such a commoner with feng shui to kill him?
Song Anning subconsciously glanced at his second and third brothers, but his brothers could only shake their heads helplessly, unable to answer his unspoken question.
Pushing through the crowd, Er Zhu saw Bai Miao lying on the ground in agony.
At this moment, she was gasping for air, her entire body as black as charcoal, with only a breath of life left!
Indeed, this was all part of her plan. She had originally intended to feign illness, but she was afraid that Wang Er Zhu might become suspicious, so she could only resort to self-inflicting ač (gu, a type of poison or curse).
If Wang Er Zhu couldn't cure her, it would be equivalent to him destroying his own reputation. If he could cure her, then it would be the beginning of her plan!
Lying on the ground, Bai Miao looked at the blurred figure before her, a slight curve forming on her lips.
"Who are you? Those who don't understand medicine, step aside! If anyone dares to delay my treatment, don't blame me for being rude!"
As Er Zhu squeezed to the front, a person in a white coat sternly rebuked him. But before he could finish speaking, he was forcibly dragged away by bodyguards.
Seeing this, the guests who were unaware of the situation began to reprimand the bodyguard, but Er Zhu remained as calm as ever.
Quite a production. It's just that the actors aren't very professional...
"Mr. Wang, please, go ahead."
At the same time, the three Song young masters approached. They respectfully made a gesture of invitation, watching him with an air of amusement.
"She's been poisoned by a gu. I won't save her."
To their surprise, Er Zhu merely glanced at Bai Miao and directly stated the diagnosis. A flicker of surprise crossed the faces of the Song young masters, but the surrounding guests burst into laughter.
"Sir, being part of an influential family requires a strong presence, but a strong presence cannot be faked!"
"Exactly, do you think you're an immortal descending to earth, able to diagnose illnesses with a single glance?"
"Young Masters, where did you find this lunatic? Hurry up and get him out of here, or we'll leave!"
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After two women beside Er Zhu made their sarcastic remarks, the surrounding guests joined in the mockery.
Initially, they thought the casually dressed young man was merely low-key, but they hadn't expected him to be a foolish braggart!
They wondered which influential family had allowed such a person to attend such an important banquet. Weren't they afraid of embarrassing their family?
A trace of disdain flickered in the eyes of the mocking crowd. The three Song young masters struggled to suppress their laughter, but Er Zhu didn't even spare them a glance, as if they hadn't appeared at all.
"Please, save me!"
From the ground, Bai Miao, having regained her composure, slowly extended her hand, pleading pitifully.
The surrounding guests were moved by Bai Miao's plight, but Er Zhu still stood there indifferently.
"You should save yourself from your own gu. I have no intention of wasting my medical skills on you!"
BOOM!
Er Zhu's words instantly exploded, and all eyes focused on Bai Miao. Shock filled Bai Miao's eyes!
Is this Wang Er Zhu truly that formidable?
Not only could he see that she was poisoned by a gu, but he also knew that she had poisoned herself!
Impossible! There can't be such an extraordinary person in this world!
"Sir, if you don't want to save me, fine, but don't slander me!"
Bai Miao frowned, a hint of anger mixed with the shock in her eyes. She watched Er Zhu while secretly trying to detoxify herself.
If Er Zhu truly refused to act, she would really die from the poison!
Wouldn't it be a laughable end if she died like this!
"Am I slandering you?" Er Zhu smiled, taking a few steps towards Bai Miao. He grabbed the white porcelain bottle from her waist pouch. Upon seeing this, Bai Miao's eyes were filled with shock and terror!
"Since I'm not, then release them."
Before Bai Miao could stop him, Er Zhu had already opened the bottle. Instantly, gu worms, each the size of a rice grain, spewed out, turning the scene into utter chaos!