A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

When Gu Feng woke up, the sky was already beginning to lighten. The pale light outside the window looked as if someone had just secretly painted it on; it was very faint and very quiet.

Ding Hanhan was still fast asleep beside him.

She was the only one among Gu Feng's women who liked to sleep on her stomach.

Some say that a woman's personality is full of twists and turns, and you can see some unknown secrets by looking at her sleeping posture.

Women who like to sleep on their stomachs are generally strong women: they are assertive, stubborn, unwilling to be subservient to others, and vengeful.

Sleeping face down is a subconscious way of wanting to control everything you can and keep it under your body.

Her most prominent trait is her fear of loss; she never gives up and stubbornly displays her own strength.

Gu Feng felt that there was some truth to this argument, at least Ding Hanhan was like that.

Perhaps it was out of habit, but once he woke up, Gu Feng wouldn't go back to sleep. So he decided to leave.

Seeing Ding Hanhan's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, Gu Feng really didn't want to wake her up.

She was so passionate last night, so passionate that it seemed she wanted to completely drain him. She made love to him several times until he was too tired to move, and then he finally fell asleep contentedly.

Gu Feng guessed that she would probably have to rest all day today.

He kissed her forehead lightly, then quietly got out of bed, dressed, and took out his phone to make a call.

After the call connected, he said to the person, "Come pick me up at Miss's villa."

After getting ready, I went out and waited at the villa entrance for about ten minutes before a car pulled up.

After getting into the car, Gu Feng asked, "How's it going, Hua Tian? Did that guy confess?"

It turned out that the person who came to pick up Gu Feng was Hua Tian, ​​the leader of the Dark Hall.

Actually, Gu Feng didn't need to ask this question, because there weren't many people who could keep their secrets after falling into Hua Tian's hands, in fact, there were none.

At least until now, Hua Tian has never encountered anyone who keeps their mouth shut.

"Reporting to the son-in-law, Yang Di has confessed, and he has confessed thoroughly!" Hua Tian said, handing Gu Feng a small recorder.

After Gu Feng pressed the PLAY button, Yang Di's voice came out from inside.

After listening, Gu Feng finally understood the reason for this.

It turns out that all of this was caused by He Qiaoqing.

After pondering for a while, he said to Hua Tian, ​​"Hua Tian, ​​let's let Yang Di go back!"

Hua Tian was taken aback: "Let him go back?"

Gu Feng nodded: "But before that, I need to make him one of us!"

Hua Tian realized what he meant, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Young Master, isn't that a bit unrealistic?"

"Oh?"

Seeing Gu Feng's face darken, Hua Tian felt a pang of panic, but still insisted, "This Yang Di is indeed a coward, but he's also quite cunning. Now that he's in our hands, everything is fine, but once we release him, we won't be able to control him!"

Gu Feng nodded with a smile.

This Hua Tian is not bad. At least he won't be like other hall masters who, in order to flatter others, say that what is wrong is right and what is right is wrong.

So he said, "Don't worry, if I dare to let him go back, then I have a way to make him listen to us!"

Hua Tian thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

He had heard from his fourth brother, the current deputy head of the Blood Ant Hall, that the son-in-law was a very powerful person. Not only was he a skilled doctor and a master of martial arts, but he could also make all kinds of extremely poisonous pills.

Fourth Brother had personally experienced the taste of that poison, that excruciating pain, and even now, he still shudders when he talks about it.

He also said that if it weren't for his son-in-law's mercy in giving him the other half of the antidote, he would have been dead and just a handful of ashes by now.

Is the son-in-law planning to repeat his old tricks?

Hua Tian suspected this, so he asked, "Young Master, are you preparing poison?"

"Hehe, Hua Tian, ​​that trick is outdated. Let's try something that keeps up with the times!" Gu Feng laughed.

"Can it keep up with the times?" Hua Tian was completely confused.

"Hua Tian, ​​do you enjoy performing surgery on others?" Gu Feng suddenly asked again.

Hua Tian was taken aback at first, then his eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "I love it! I love performing surgeries on other people, like fixing their fingers, relaxing their tendons, or doing their nails..."

Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine and quickly interrupted him, saying, "These are all too easy. Have you tried anything more challenging?"

"Yes!" Hua Tian nodded. "Last time, there was a guy who owed money to loan sharks and wanted to default on his debts. I did some minor cosmetic surgery on that part of his body that I can't go into detail about, and I also had a few small rollers inserted!"

"Uh!" Gu Feng shuddered. Was this considered high difficulty? But for Hua Tian, ​​who had never studied medicine, it was indeed a huge challenge.

"Son-in-law, do you mean you want to operate on Yang Di? After the surgery, will he willingly listen to us?"

"Whether he'll do it willingly or not, he'll definitely listen to us!" Gu Feng said confidently.

Hua Tian became even more excited after hearing this: "Son-in-law, are you going to brainwash Yang Di?"

"Brainwashing?" Gu Feng shuddered again, thinking to himself, "Hua Tian, ​​you really think too highly of me. How could I possibly know something so complicated?" He shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a minor surgery!"

"Oh!" Hua Tian nodded blankly.

"Hua Tian, ​​this is my first officially performed surgery. You will be my assistant in a moment!" Gu Feng said.

"Okay!" Hua Tian nodded happily. Although he had never studied medicine, he loved surgery, especially performing surgery on those who fell into his hands!

Half an hour later, Hua Tian took Gu Feng to the headquarters of the Dark Hall and then led him to visit his private operating room.

Gu Feng was somewhat surprised.

Because Hua Tian had been talking about how luxurious his operating room was and how complete his equipment was, Gu Feng had only listened without really taking it seriously.

But after seeing it now, one can't help but marvel: Hua Tian's private operating room is no less impressive than a regular operating room in a major hospital!

Operating table, shadowless lamp, and all kinds of common and frequently used instruments are readily available.

"Son-in-law, is this operating room alright?" Hua Tian asked with a hint of pride.

"It's alright!" Gu Feng said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"When do we start?" Hua Tian asked again.

"Let's do it now. Have someone bring Yang Di over. Let's wash our hands and change our clothes!" Gu Feng said.

A short while later, Yang Di arrived.

But now, he was no longer the dashing and debonair man he once was. Instead, he looked disheveled and haggard, as if he had been chatted with by dozens of middle-aged women all night without being allowed to interrupt.

Upon seeing the operating table and two people in white coats, masks, and caps standing beside it, he immediately began to struggle and scream in terror, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Unfortunately, even if he had been tormented all night and was as weak as a crab, even if he had taken a dozen tonics when he was full of energy, he still wouldn't have been able to break free from the burly men holding him tightly.

In just a short while, he was strapped to the operating table.

Then, one of the men in the white coat raised a syringe that was already filled with a clear liquid.

With a soft "plop," the liquid inside shot into the air, creating a trail of water droplets.

After the air was expelled from the syringe, the man inserted it into his wrist and slowly began to inject.

A few minutes later, Yang Di felt his head becoming increasingly foggy, and his eyelids growing heavier and heavier. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and closed his eyes, losing consciousness...

When Yang Di woke up, he found himself lying on the cold ground, surrounded by passersby, with the noisy sounds of people and vehicles all around him.

After a while, Yang Di's mind began to work. He struggled to get up from the ground, looked around, and realized that he was on a street somewhere outside the pass.

"They let me go?" Yang Di was a little incredulous, thinking he was still dreaming. He slapped his face hard; it hurt. It wasn't a dream; they really let him go!

I touched myself and found that my hands and feet were intact.

At that moment, Yang Di, overwhelmed with joy and surprise, almost burst into tears.

He originally thought that falling into the hands of the Yihe Gang meant certain death, but he never expected them to let him go.

Struggling to his feet, he saw the astonished expressions of the onlookers and, unable to contain his anger, roared, "What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

People initially felt some sympathy for the lazy man who was drunk and sleeping on the street, and were thinking of calling the police or taking him to the hospital. However, they didn't expect him to be so vicious after waking up, so they grumbled and dispersed.

Yang Di reached over his body again and found that his phone was still there, so he quickly called his men to come and pick him up.

It wasn't until he was surrounded by his men and sitting in the car that Yang Di finally calmed down a bit. Touching the numerous wounds on his body, he recalled the nightmare of the previous night and still felt lingering fear.

However, he couldn't understand why the Yihe Gang would release him after arresting him.

Just as he was lost in thought, his phone rang. It was a completely unfamiliar number.

"Feed," Yang Di replied.

"Yang Di, do you still recognize my voice?" A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's you?" Yang Di's expression changed drastically. Wasn't that the voice of Gu Feng, the Yihe Gang's son-in-law who had dragged him from outside the Great Wall into the interior last night?

"Hehe, you figured it out!" Gu Feng chuckled and added, "Yang Di, are you surprised that I let you go?"

Yang Di did not answer, because he was genuinely surprised.

"Actually, there's nothing special about it. Making you disappear is as easy as crushing an ant. I released you only so you could take a message back with you!"

Yang Di thought for a moment and asked, "What message?"

"Have him give me a call. You already have my cell phone number."

"That's it?" Yang Di asked, somewhat surprised.

"Of course it's not just that, but that's none of your business. All you have to do is pass on the message!" Gu Feng said and hung up the phone.