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From a Wastrel to a Medical Sage: A Cultivation Story novel Chapter 4

What

Jaron's right hand was still more than ten centimeters away from the knife on the coffee table. With his fierce wave, the knife was actually drawn by the invisible energy. He waved again and the knife was stuck into the ground, passing Brennen's trousers,

Tell me, what's behind my parents' car accident

Okay.... Actually, it was just my speculation. It has something to do with Sonny Lane of the NT Pharma. He employed me to take over your family business. He took a document back from your house, but I don't know what's inside.... That's all. Don't kill me!

That's it

Murderous intention was quickly gathered in his eyes as he fixed his gaze at Brennen. He walked towards Brennen and suddenly grinned, Thank you for telling me this, but ... you have lost your value.

With that, Jaron aimed a hard kick at Brennen's left chest.

It was exactly the same method as how he dealt with that sturdy man outside the villa.

The only difference was that Jaron had exerted more strength this time.

Unless he was treated by a grand master, Brennen would be lying on the sickbed for the rest of his life. He would be paralyzed on the bed, blind, deaf and dumb.

Capital crime could be forgiven but punishment was inevitable!

Let's go. It's fine now.

Jaron casually removed the hard disk of the surveillance and then picked up the dumbfounded Ariana from the sofa. He tightened his arms as he said, I'm sorry. You must feel wronged. I ... I was a bastard. I've known about Lorena.

A lump came into Ariana's throat as she heard the name of her daughter.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and she gave a fierce bite on Jaron's shoulder. She clenched her hands into fists and beat against Jaron's back as if she had exerted all her strength.

I have no choice. I can't find other way. Lorena.... Now I can't get the money. What should we do about Lorena...

Jaron patted her back and stated, Don't worry, Ariana. I'm here. Lorena will be fine! It's not just Lorena. The three of us will all be fine!

It needed some skills to cheer up a woman.

As a playboy, Jaron was familiar to those skills.

He was even proficient in it!

After calming Ariana down, he took her home.

The two of them went back on foot.

Jaron could feel that Ariana now was both embarrassed and guilty towards him.

But he didn't think Ariana should be guilty.

It was Jaron himself who should feel guilty.

Therefore, they really needed a discussion.

You don't need to worry about these. I'll take care of them, the money and the treatment.

He walked to the refrigerator and opened it.

He was going to find some drink, but obviously, it was empty.

No vegetables. No fruit. There was nothing.

What are you looking for

Ariana shot him a sad glance and then looked away. Don't bother to look for. We have nothing home.

Were they that miserable

They had basically run out of food, but in his previous life, he was still drinking and stirring up trouble all day long. And he only knew to complain about everything....

Recalling how bastard he was, Jaron walked to Ariana and held her hand.

I know I was wrong. Don't worry. During this lifetime, I will definitely create a better life for you and our daughter. I will retake what we lost one by one!

I don't care what life we have. I just want my daughter to grow up healthy and carefree.

I promise!

They met each other's gaze and embraced again after a thousand years....

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