Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

As soon as Fan Bei said those words, he immediately regretted them.

The reason is simple: he had just said he was willing to take full responsibility, but now he was asking his eighth grandfather if he was serious.

"That's right, what lie could I possibly tell? You did something like this, do you expect me, Zhang Zetian, to go to jail for you?" Zhang Zetian ignored his inconsistent attitude and asked directly.

Meanwhile, Zhang Feiming on the other side still hadn't sensed anything.

He was still excitedly shouting, "No, no! Uncle Ba, you can't! For my dad's sake, you have to help us! If he turns himself in, what will happen?"

This gave Fan Bei a sense of relief; his father-in-law still cared about him and hadn't noticed what he'd blurted out in his haste.

Seeing that Zhang Feiming had already brought up his father.

This left Zhang Zetian somewhat helpless.

"So, are you willing to turn yourself in?" he asked Fan Bei coldly, without answering Zhang Feiming's question.

Under Zhang Zetian's relentless pressure, Zhang Feiming was stunned.

But Fan Bei faces an even greater challenge.

He was stunned.

Why are things not going according to my plan?

Under Zhang Zetian's intense gaze, he didn't know what to say.

Saying you won't turn yourself in? That would be slapping yourself in the face, and you've already done it once. You absolutely can't slap yourself in the face again now.

Does that mean I should turn myself in?

If you hit and kill someone and then flee the scene, and now turn yourself in, you'll face either life imprisonment or the death penalty.

Do you really think he'd go to jail for the sake of so-called loyalty and friendship? He'd never be willing to.

Who knows if Zhang Zetian will actually lock himself up later? After all, Zhang Zetian is known to be truly incorruptible.

If you end up in jail, who will you cry to?

Once Zhang Zetian imprisons someone, would anyone else dare to release them so easily?

The situation became awkward for a moment.

Zhang Zetian waited for Fan Bei's reply, while Zhang Feiming also came to his senses at this moment and began to calmly observe.

"Really, you really want me to turn myself in?" Fan Bei hesitated for a moment, then stammered.

"Hmm, do you think I'm joking?" Zhang Zetian nodded expressionlessly.

Fan Bei then looked at Zhang Feiming.

Seeing Fan Bei's aggrieved expression, Zhang Feiming almost shook himself again.

However, Zhang Zetian's timely cough brought Zhang Feiming back to his senses once again.

"In that case, I won't keep you company any longer!"

Fan Bei's expression suddenly changed, revealing a ferocious look, and he rushed towards the door.

Zhang Feiming was dumbfounded.

Looking at Fan Bei who stormed out the door, he felt like he didn't recognize him anymore.

"This!" Zhang Feiming turned around and pointed in Fan Bei's direction, turning his head back and forth between the door and Zhang Zetian, expressing his shock.

"Don't be surprised, take a look at this information first." Zhang Zetian smiled slightly.

"If Fan Bei were a real man today, I would definitely give him a chance. But he obviously doesn't care about your family's affairs. He's only being polite to you because you were still of some use to him before."

"Now that you can't protect him, he'll abandon you immediately."

While Zhang Feiming was reviewing the documents, Zhang Zetian spoke slowly from the side.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Feiming, his face deathly pale, finished reading the documents in front of him.

"These, these really were made by him?" Zhang Feiming stammered, pointing to the documents in front of him.

Among them were men who picked up girls and slept with women in nightclubs, gambled in casinos, and even resorted to violence...

More importantly, many people within the police system, presumably out of consideration for Zhang Zetian and Zhang Feiming, treated Fan Bei with special consideration.

This allowed Fan Bei to continue living a carefree life, becoming increasingly audacious.

"That's settled then, you can resign now, Fan Bei..."

Before Zhang Zetian could finish speaking, Fan Bei's shouts came from outside.

"Why are you arresting me! Why are you arresting me!"

In fact, Zhang Zetian had already called the police earlier today, ready to deal with Fan Bei based on his behavior.

Now that Fan Bei has shown such a blatant disrespect, Zhang Zetian is naturally no longer willing to consider his former elder brother's feelings.

He was arrested on the spot.

"Be a decent human being. I don't hold any position anymore. You'll have to deal with your daughter's mindset yourself. I hope I never see you in a police uniform again." After saying this, Zhang Zetian gave Zhang Feiming a cold look, left a document, got up and left, and went into his study.

Zhang Feiming picked up the document again and looked at it.

Cold sweat streamed down my back.

Many things aren't unknown to anyone, they're just that no one has revealed them.

"I will resign immediately. All the money I received before will be used to support the children in those orphanages. I will apologize for what I should apologize for and make compensation for what I should compensate," Zhang Feiming shouted towards Zhang Zetian's study.

Then he left feeling guilty.

Inside the study.

Zhang Zetian paused, then began to write on the white paper in front of him.

He knew that his actions would undoubtedly bring Fan Bei a terrible price, and that his life would be over.

As for Zhang Feiming's family, without their previous wealth, their future prospects are probably not good. I'll use some of the money I've earned from antiques to help them out.

Furthermore, he ordered a thorough investigation of all his relatives.

Anyone who gains benefits through improper channels will be dealt with seriously.

Zhang Zetian used calligraphy to try and calm his turbulent emotions.

Before he knew it, he had finished writing a piece of calligraphy.

I put down my pen and took a look.

I was instantly stunned.

When did my calligraphy actually improve?!

He looked at the words he had just written and felt a surge of joy.

Unbeknownst to me, my calligraphy had actually made a breakthrough.

He quickly took a picture of his calligraphy and prepared to send it to Su Jiang.

At that time, Su Jiang was at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Luo Taihe was already waiting for him at the entrance of the research institute.

During his conversations with Qin Siyuan and Wang Delin, and even more so with Chu Weiguo, the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he learned a great deal about Su Jiang.

The more he learned about Su Jiang, the less he dared to underestimate him.

"Su Jiang, come with me." Luo Taihe led Su Jiang into his laboratory.

Su Jiang didn't hesitate and took out the packet of medicine powder he had prepared after entering the laboratory.

"Old Luo, this is the medicinal powder I prepared; it's quite effective at repairing mouth ulcers."

"Let me see." Luo Taihe took the powder and smelled it under his nose.

He deals with various Chinese medicines year-round, and can roughly identify which kinds of Chinese medicines are present just by smelling their aroma.

Luo Taihe remained expressionless. In fact, these medicines were basically the same as what he had thought, except that there were definitely some regulating ingredients among them, and the proportions were also hard to fathom.

"Why don't you leave this medicine with me and I'll test it out? If it works well, I'll personally contact you to find the method you want. Whether you build one yourself or find someone to process it, I can get it done for you."

After Luo Taihe finished speaking, Su Jiang nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I trust you, Mr. Luo."

"According to you, if spraying it today will make you better tomorrow, I need at least three days to study its effects."

P.S.: I'm asking for a small gift! Even just saving one for me would be great! So pitiful~