The group of rebirth loves the cute wife is the boss

As long as he thinks that the scar on her leg has not completely healed, he will come to class, Zong Zhenghan has spent the whole day in the company with fear, now seeing that she is so anxious to find the master, he naturally thinks it is her The wound worsened, and I was extremely anxious.

Ye Zhiyu knew that he had misunderstood, so she couldn't help stopping him with a smile: "It's not that the wound has worsened, I'm looking for Master for something else, have you read today's news? My exposure rate these days is too high, I really can't I know what the group of media thinks, and instead of interviewing big stars like Ruanmeng, they want to interview me, a high school student who has never been filmed on any TV."

Mentioning this, Ye Zhiyu sighed with annoyance, that look was so cute that Zong Zhenghan couldn't help but kiss her on the hair, and said dotingly.

"You don't understand that. The media themselves report whatever is hot. Others want to be on TV and be interviewed. It's good for you. Now that you're famous, you're not happy."

Ye Zhiyu squinted at the man next to him, and said coolly, "It's like being locked in a transparent glass bottle for everyone to watch curiously. You should really experience it."

After hearing what Ye Zhiyu said, the little assistant who was driving in front couldn't help but interject.

"Miss Ye, you don't know that our young master used to hide from the media, but he was also very impatient. If our clan hadn't been powerful and protected the young master very well, he would probably wear sunglasses like a star wherever he goes now. Masks."

The little assistant's words aroused Ye Zhiyu's interest. She blinked her big smart eyes, looked at Zong Zhenghan, and asked curiously: "What were you like when you were young? When the reporters stared at you before, you What are you hiding from?"

Zong Zhenghan had dark lines on his face, and helplessly pulled the little woman next to him into his arms, "I am also very young now, don't say it as if I am already very old!"

Although compared with Ye Zhiyu, he is indeed a little older, but he never thought it was a big deal, until that time when he went to the Ye family and was disliked by the Ye family brothers for being too old, so now he just can't listen to what others say He is very sensitive.

Ye Zhiyu nestled in his arms, and her voice became muffled.

"Okay, I obviously didn't mean that, why do you always misinterpret me?"

While the two were chatting, the car had already parked very smoothly near Zhao Xianshan's place.

This is exactly the house that Mr. Zong gave to Ye Zhiyu last time, and Ye Zhiyu gave it to his master directly afterwards, which can be regarded as filial piety.

Hearing the sound of the car, Zhao Xianshan hurried out to meet Ye Zhiyu, but after seeing Ye Zhiyu, there was not much smile on his face.

"Xiao Yu, I read the news today, and the person named Wang Yueming on the news is not a good person. You must not be fooled by him to participate in some kind of doctor competition."

Ye Zhiyu hadn't had time to express the confusion in her heart, she didn't expect that Zhao Xianshan had already taken a step ahead of her and began to tell her.

"Master, what is this all about?"

Ye Zhiyu stepped forward to support Master, and after a group of people entered the living room, Zhao Xianshan sat on the sofa, his face seemed to be a little older, and he sighed heavily: "This is all the evil roots left over from the past, I didn't expect that person to be so insidious after so many years."

Ye Zhiyu was at a loss when he heard that, and asked very puzzled: "On the Internet, Mr. Wang Yueming's evaluation is particularly high. It is said that his medical skills are very good, and he has cured many diseases of high-ranking officials and nobles."

Zhao Xianshan replied with gloomy eyes: "These are just superficial skills. I was framed as a teacher back then and had such a big medical accident. Among the people who framed me, he was the one who started it!"

"He was always hostile to me for stealing his position. He felt that if it wasn't for my existence, he would be the one who attracted the most attention. But he was very hypocritical. He was jealous of me in his heart, but he didn't say it on the surface. At that time, I didn’t know his dark thoughts, and I became friends with him for a while, told him all my medical experience over the years, and discussed Chinese medicine with him.”

Hearing what Master said, Ye Zhiyu was shocked: "The accidental death of Master's mother was also what he did?"

Mentioning his late wife, Zhao Xianshan's expression turned vicissitudes: "He was the one who killed him indirectly. After the accident, I was heartbroken and went back to the mountains. I didn't know at the time that it was him who killed me. After finding out the truth, I was able to know that this person had such a vicious and dirty mind, but that was all a year later. During this year, I thought that I had already retired to the mountains and forests, and there was no need to cure diseases and save lives. mind."

"But I still want to do something for the world, so I wrote all my clinical experience and some opinions on Chinese medicine ethics and sent it to Wang Yueming. I read it earlier, and the book he published contains 80.00 % are all the text on my manuscript."

After hearing what the master said, Ye Zhiyu immediately stood up angrily: "That person is too disgusting, he is plagiarizing, you are not included in the signature of his book, why didn't you confront him after you have been out of the mountain for so long?"

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was so anxious that her fair face was flushed red with anger, Zong Zhenghan pursed his lips helplessly, pulled her to sit down, and comforted her: "Don't worry, just listen to what your master says, wait Let's talk when he's done."

Ye Zhiyu calmed down a little, and only heard Zhao Xianshan continue to say: "I didn't think too much at the time, I just thought that someone could help me publish this book. At that time, he happened to contact me and mentioned this matter on the phone. He He said he could help me, so I sent him my manuscript directly."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xianshan also regretted it very much: "I knew that I should have sent the manuscript directly to my junior brother at that time, but now it is not like this, and he has taken advantage of everything. Alas, I am also old, and I have no more money." I don’t have the strength to fight, so after I left the mountain, I thought about spending my old age peacefully, and I didn’t want to think about those grievances anymore, it was really tiring.”

Ye Zhiyu's beautiful brows were tightly frowned: "But Master, that is your enemy. He has earned a lot of fame and fortune outside of the things you have written so hard for so many years, and now he still regards himself as a master of traditional Chinese medicine. This is simply too shameless." Already!"