Not following the expected path? Reborn and unexpectedly married to a demon.

Jin Wuchen spoke directly, saying, "The Fei family has been coveting Fei Zhiyou's family business and has always shamelessly tried to seize power and property."

They didn't even ask heaven and earth for help, and finally got this opportunity of Fei Zhiyou's serious illness. They probably just waited for Fei Zhiyou to breathe his last and then set off firecrackers to celebrate.

But you came up with an idea that allowed Fei Zhiyou to live for two more days. They were afraid that things might get complicated if they waited too long, so they asked you to come up with another idea that would bring Fei Zhiyou back to life.

Their long-awaited opportunity has vanished, so they're resorting to desperate measures to kill you.

The person who had wronged her, kneeling on the ground, looked at Jin Wuchen with an expression that said, "How did you know all along?"

Jin Wuchen looked at him with disgust and ordered, "That's enough. Throw him out to feed the fish; he's an eyesore."

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to talk, it's that you didn't give me a chance. I don't want to be fed to the fish!" the person being dragged away shouted.

Jin Wuchen frowned slightly at the noise, and Seventeen immediately spoke up, "Young Master, I'll cut off his tongue before feeding him, so he won't make a fuss."

After saying that, she quickly walked out, and sure enough, there was no sound for a while. Chu Luo didn't like noise at the moment.

She sat down, looking at Fei Zhiyou and recalling what Mr. Shen had said: only if the people from overseas came would he have a chance.

But Haiwaihai has been missing for so many years, even if we knew where he was, we probably couldn't get there in a short time.

"Why are you sighing?" Jin Wuchen asked Chu Luo.

Chu Luo asked worriedly, "Is it really possible to find someone from overseas to rescue him? Is there enough time? I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"It will definitely arrive by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Jin Wuchen knew she hadn't eaten, so he handed Chu Luo a plate of pastries and said.

"But didn't you say it would take three days to arrive? How come you can arrive early?" Chu Luo asked, puzzled.

Jin Wuchen whispered in Chu Luo's ear, "Shh, walls have ears. I was saying that to them."

To onlookers, the two appeared to be whispering sweet nothings to each other, and Chu Luo also felt a sense of intimacy, but did not resist.

Seeing his calm yet confident tone, Chu Luo knew that he wouldn't be so certain if he didn't have a clear idea of ​​what was going on.

Feeling a little more relaxed, she was hungry, so she picked up a dessert from the plate and was about to take a bite.

Qingniao brought over some food and offered it with both hands. "Miss Chu, please eat this. I had it specially made. It should suit your taste. You didn't eat much yesterday."

Jin Wuchen was somewhat displeased, while Chu Luo actually put down the pastries in her hand and took the food that Qingniao handed her and started eating.

Having tasted the delicious pastry, Chu Luo glanced at Fei Zhiyou on the bed and said, "If you wanted to lie to me, you should have given me this. This is the taste your young master ordered."

Hearing her say that, Jin Wuchen also took a piece of pastry and tasted it, wanting to know what flavor she liked.

The sweet and sour taste of the pastry stimulated his lips and teeth upon first bite. He felt a little uncomfortable but still swallowed it. "So you don't like very sweet pastries, you prefer something with a sour taste."

Seeing the object, Qingniao recalled his master's instructions when he was still well.

"Many people like sweets, and they assumed Miss Chu did too. But the young master was afraid someone would take advantage of this preference, so he never mentioned it to the Fei family. Only I knew about it."

Chu Luo smiled and said, "Thank you for remembering."

Seeing her like this, Qingniao felt even more guilty. "I'm glad you like it."

They stayed up all day, and the next morning...

Seventeen quietly came to report, "Young Master, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the person should arrive in another hour. He sent me to tell you that you don't need to give him ginseng soup today."

Even faster than Jin Wuchen expected, he ordered, "Don't let anyone know. Sneak in quietly. The Fei family, inside and out, should continue to act as if they are waiting for someone."

Jin Wuchen then looked at Chu Luo and said, "We need to find a different place for Fei Zhiyou later, and I'll need your help."

"you say"

"After those doctors finish taking your pulse and leave, just suggest a method for them to study, creating the illusion that Fei Zhiyou needs to hold on for two more days."

Chu Luo nodded and quickly completed what Jin Wuchen had asked her to do. Then, Seventeen led her through a secret passage to a courtyard hidden in the Fei family's residence.

She arrived, but the people from Haiwaihai had not yet come, so she stood outside and waited.

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and a hidden courtyard gate opened.

A group of people rushed in and quickly dispersed to various corners of the courtyard to wait, until only one person remained in an instant.

The person was wearing a black cloak with a hood, and before Chu Luo could see him clearly, Jin Wuchen came out upon hearing the sound.

A booming voice suddenly called out, "Jin Xiaoyuan, long time no see! Where is Fei Qi?"

Chu Luo was a little confused. Who were Jin Xiaoyuan and Fei Qi?

When Jin Wuchen heard him address him that way, especially in front of Chu Luo, he wished he could sew the old man's mouth shut.

He replied irritably, "He's naturally inside. Do you expect him to get up and greet me?"

Upon hearing Jin Wuchen's reply, Chu Luo realized that the Jin Xiaoyuan he mentioned was actually Jin Wuchen, and that Fei Qi was Fei Zhiyou.

"You still have that same sharp tongue, never letting up. Take me to see someone right now!"

As he spoke, he took off the hat he was wearing and walked quickly past Chu Luo.

When Chu Luo saw the appearance of this overseas expert clearly, she froze on the spot. This person looked very familiar.

Many images of him flooded her mind.

She murmured, "How come this person looks so much like the old physician Long Yu, the one who gave me the medicine to conceal my pulse in my past life?"

But Long Yu had white hair and a weathered face. The man in front of him looked a lot like Long Yu, but his temples were gray and he was a hundred times more energetic than Long Yu.

Perhaps she had mistaken him for someone else; the miracle doctor might look somewhat like someone else. She stepped into the house.

The divine physician from overseas had finished examining Fei Zhiyou and had taken out some pills.

"Jin Xiaoyuan, don't just stand there. Bring me the medicinal wine from the table. And tell me again, who came up with the idea to make Fei Qi last for so many more hours? They're really clever!"

"If you call me that again, watch out for your beard!"

Jin Wuchen, who was sitting at the table, threw the medicinal wine over.

The divine physician paused, stroked his beard, and said, "Alright, alright. I'll call you by your name, Jin Yuan. I wonder how much you've improved as you've grown up. I think you're still as vengeful as ever."

Listening to their conversation, Chu Luo felt that the divine doctor's speaking style was more lively, unlike Long Yu, who spoke less and was more composed.

Jin Wuchen frowned. Hearing the old man talk so much, he knew that Fei Zhiyou's illness was probably very troublesome.

Chu Luo quickly realized something was wrong. Although Jin Wuchen was arguing with the divine doctor, his eyes never left the divine doctor's every move.

The doctor's forehead was already sweating, and it seemed that Mr. Shen's statement that there was only a sliver of hope was not untrue.

The legendary healer Long Yu prefers to remain silent when faced with difficult problems, and the person in front of him seems to have a very different personality.

Chu Luo was completely convinced that this person was not Long Yu.

"How is he doing?" Chu Luo couldn't help but ask, and Jin Wuchen was waiting for his answer.

The divine doctor put down Fei Zhiyou's hand and walked over. "Oh, who is this pretty girl? Is she Fei Qi's wife? She really knows how to pick someone. Let me take a closer look."

Seeing that he was not only rambling on and on but also mistaking people for others, Jin Wuchen coldly replied, "People get smarter with age, while I think you're just senile and your eyesight is failing."

The divine physician, unperturbed, simply looked at Chu Luo and said, "Little girl, your eyebrows and eyes seem so familiar... I feel like I've seen them somewhere before."

Chu Luo remembered that in her previous life, when she first met the white-haired Divine Physician Long Yu, he stared at her in the same way and said the same thing.