The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582: 509 Ying Zijin: Pill Alliance? What’s that?【2nd update】

This sentence struck Ji Yihang, and he too was startled.

He believed in Ying Zijin, and also in her claim that the medicine could cure his father-in-law.

But indeed, he did not know that Ying Zijin had medical skills as well.

However, since Wen Fengmian had said so, it must be true.

"Yes, I want to see it, so what?" Ji Yiyuan said coldly after his moment of shock, "Aren’t you skilled in medicine? Then explain how this mishap happened?"

"Miss Yan Anhe could tell at a glance that the medicine was not fit for consumption, so why didn’t you notice?"

"Mm, wait for me to return." Ying Zijin was currently in O continent, video calling with Wen Fengmian, "Dad, you take Second Uncle out first, the interrogation room is damp and cold, it’s bad for his health."

Wen Fengmian nodded and handed Ji Yihang a bottle of water, "Second Brother, let’s go first."

Ji Yiyuan’s face turned very unsightly, "On what grounds can you take him away? Wen Fengmian, you have not yet inherited the Ji Family."

Madam Ji’s father is an Elder of the Ji Family, and even if Madam Ji personally went to the Inner Court to plead, it would be of no use.

"Sorry, I just moved up to the 28th place on the Merit List," Wen Fengmian replied indifferently, "I have the qualifications to bail someone out."

Ji Yiyuan’s face was turning green with rage, "You, you..."

How long had Wen Fengmian returned to the Ji Family for him to suddenly leap to the top thirty of the Merit List?

Moreover, he had clearly sent someone to divert Wen Fengmian.

How had Wen Fengmian come back so quickly?

Ji Yiyuan could only watch helplessly as Ji Yihang was taken away by Wen Fengmian.

His expression shifting unpredictably, he stood at the door of the interrogation room and made a call, "Hello, Miss Yan, may I see your niece? I’d like to ask her about some matters regarding pharmacology."

For instance, how to make a seriously ill person die.

**

After leaving the Research Institute, Ji Yiyuan met with Yan Anhe at a café in the city center.

After the rally race ended, Yan Anhe had immediately returned from O continent without lingering any longer.

After all, she had been disgraced by a tire failure in the first stage and could not continue.

Ji Yiyuan recounted the night’s events to her.

"Yes, I can be sure, with eighty percent confidence," Yan Anhe said lightly. "His symptoms aren’t different from what I described, are they?"

"They are the same, very much the same," Ji Yiyuan nodded, "Miss Anhe, I have great faith in your medical skills. I’ve come to ask if you have a way to make someone die amidst a serious illness."

Yan Anhe paused in sipping her coffee, surprised, "You mean to..." _{freewёbnoνel.com}

Ji Yiyuan smiled, "Miss Anhe, this matter has nothing to do with you, I just came to inquire."

Yan Anhe casually named a few substances, "Using these would act quickly, and they’re hard to trace."

"Thank you, Miss Anhe." Having obtained what he wanted, Ji Yiyuan left promptly.

Yan Anhe remained seated, slowly sipping her coffee.

Ji Yiyuan might not be the brightest, but he held a lot of sway in the Ji Family, and it would also benefit her aunt, Yan Ruoxue.

If she could help, she would.

**

Early next morning,

The Inner Court Guard came again, accompanied by Ji Yiyuan.

News came from the sick ward that Madam Ji’s father’s illness had worsened once more; he had been moved to the intensive care unit.

All signs indicated involvement with Ji Yihang.

After all, the medicine taken by Madam Ji’s father had been in Ji Yihang’s custody, and no one else could have tampered with it.

Ji Yiyuan sneered, "Ji Yihang, I’d like to see how you escape this time."

His men were already in action, ready to let Madam Ji’s father die in the hospital and lay all blame on Ji Yihang.

Wen Fengmian had only one bail privilege, and this time it was gone.

This time, the Guard Squad took Ji Yihang to the punishment room.

All they awaited was formal authorization from the Inner Court, and they could begin to torture Ji Yihang.

Such torture would render him useless for life.

After all, a researcher needs his hands.

With no hands, no experiments could be conducted.

Hence, his fate would either be death or expulsion from the Ji Family to beg in the streets.

"Impossible." Ji Yiyuan was filled with incredulity, "I personally saw the alarm on the monitoring device, and the doctors have also checked it over; your father-in-law was certain to die!"

If it was all pretense, could it deceive modern high-tech?

He had been watching for a long time, confirming the accuracy before he immediately reported the news to the Inner Court, and then burst in.

Moreover, Yan Anhe had said that the medicine was only for the gravely ill.

If one is healthy, it’s utterly useless.

Could it be...

Ji Yiyuan couldn’t help but take a step back, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Could Ying Zijin really practice Ancient Medicine?!

Impossible, this was the most laughable joke he had ever heard.

"Utter nonsense!" Ji Yiyuan burst out laughing in anger, "Ji Yihang, you say you were pretending and that means you were? Let me tell you, you can only collect your father-in-law’s corpse!"

A voice full of strength rose up, carrying an air of authority, "Who says, I’m dead?"

"Madam, Dad." Ji Yihang stepped forward, hurriedly supporting the elder who entered, "Dad, why don’t you rest a bit more?"

"I’m fine." The elder waved his hand, "I haven’t felt this spry in a long time, no need."

With that, he cast a sharp glance at Ji Yiyuan.

Ji Yiyuan shuddered, "Elder, I..."

Madam Ji gave a cold smile, "If it wasn’t convincingly faked, how could we let down your guard, to catch you in the act so easily?"

No, she shouldn’t use "catch in the act" to describe Ji Yiyuan.

At least one can make soup from turtles.

She would buy a few turtles when she went back, perfect for trying a new dish.

Madam Ji spoke again, coldly, "Of course, if you behaved, nothing would have happened, we don’t want to hurt people, but you are not human."

Time and again, nobody would sit idly by waiting for doom.

Ji Yiyuan was now completely panicked, "No! You, you all..."

Then there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Ji Yiyuan turned his head to look towards the door, and his mind buzzed, "Boom," as if exploding.