In the Medicine God Hall, Miao Hu's position was second only to Tang Yi, the Young Temple Master, and the only one stronger than Tang Yi was one of the Four Great Tiger Generals of the Medicine God Hall!
Miao Hu, with his unmatched Ancient Martial Arts prowess, was invincible in attack and undefeatable in battle!
"Haha! The Young Temple Master is right, who in this world could possibly kill the Young Temple Master!"
Miao Hu laughed heartily, "Besides, if the Young Temple Master were gone, those beautiful Western princesses and top Hollywood actresses would end up lonely in their rooms!"
"Our Young Temple Master is just that powerful, who would dare to challenge him?"
Upon hearing the unrestrained laughter over the phone, Tang Yi was at a loss for words.
In the entire Medicine God Hall, probably only this chief steward dared to talk to him like that.
"By the way, Young Temple Master, since you're alright, when will you return?"
After making his joke, Miao Hu couldn't wait to ask.
"I still have personal matters to take care of and will need to stay in Jinling City for some time. You come find me personally."
After that, Tang Yi hung up the phone.
Even though the call was encrypted, he had to be careful.
Now with his cultivation completely lost, and thinking back to the time when he was besieged by eighteen experts, there must have been more to it than meets the eye.
Before he could become strong again, he dared not reveal himself carelessly.
Afterward, he returned the phone to the nurse beside him, only to find that she was looking at him somewhat strangely.
The nurse, with a slender figure and medium-length hair, had a refreshing beauty and an indescribably radiant appearance.
Her proportions were very harmonious, and she looked refreshing no matter how one looked at her, and she radiated the vigor of youth.
Especially wearing the pristine nurse's uniform, she made Tang Yi understand what a true angel in white looked like.
After glancing at the name badge on her chest, Tang Yi learned her name and smiled, "Thank you, Nurse Yan Xin."
Yan Xin didn't realize that globally, there were no more than three people to whom the Young Temple Master of the Medicine God Hall would say the words "thank you."
However, Yan Xin thought that Tang Yi, having been hit on the head, seemed a little mentally off.
Out of kindness, she advised, "Mr. Tang... Mr. Tang, I recommend you go get your mental state checked."
It was just that the things Tang Yi had just said did not seem like the behavior of a normal person.
It gave off a very strange feeling.
Tang Yi smiled at Yan Xin and said, "No need, I have already recovered."
"Recovered?"
Yan Xin looked at Tang Yi with skepticism, "Your head was hit by a rock, and you even have a fracture. That's not a minor injury!"
"Really, it's not necessary."
Tang Yi waved it off, then slightly closed his eyes, calling up all the memories from the three years he had spent married into the Song Family as a son-in-law.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed tightly, and the smile on his face gradually solidified!
Seeing this, Yan Xin shook her head helplessly and went back to the nurses' station to continue working.
Shortly thereafter, Tang Yi also left the hospital.
Yun Tian Hotel.
Seated in front of Song Bingyun were two middle-aged men.
The one leading was in his forties, his brows exuding an intangible aura of authority, clearly someone accustomed to high positions.
He was none other than Song Bingyun's father, Song Tieli, also the head of the Song Family.
"Dad!"
Song Bingyun called out, then glanced at the person sitting next to her father, a man dressed in a Zhongshan suit with a stern demeanor.
She knew who he was—the reclusive expert her father had invited when the Song Family faced calamity, well-versed in Medical Divination, incredibly miraculous.
For the past three years, he had become a distinguished guest among the major families of Jinling City.
Even the heads of some major families had to show him great respect.
"Bingyun, you're here!"
Song Tieli was in very good spirits that night, feeling as if he had become ten years younger.
He looked at Song Bingyun with a smile and said, "You've had a tough time these three years, but at least the crisis is finally over now."
"Indeed!"
The man in the Zhongshan suit chuckled, "As soon as Tang Yi was born, he was laden with great fortune. Now, I have used the Mysterious Art of Fate Transference to graft all his fortune onto your Song Family."
"In the future, your Song Family will surely soar to great heights!"
"Today, the fortune he carried has been entirely depleted, so this marriage in name only, with no real substance, can now be properly dissolved."
Hearing these words, Song Bingyun was awash with intense feelings of guilt.
"Dad, is what we're doing fair to Tang Yi? He's lost even the ability to support himself. If we kick him out of the Song Family, how is he supposed to live thereafter?"
"This is all for the sake of your future happiness!"
Song Tieli spoke with heavy sincerity, "These three years, our Song Family has been ridiculed for bringing in a fool as a son-in-law."
"Do you know how many rumors and slanders have been circulating outside? To this day, your reputation is already tarnished!"
"Dad is aware that every time you step out, you're met with all sorts of gossip and slander."
"But all will be well after tonight. Once you divorce him, you will no longer have any relation to him."
Song Bingyun frowned, "Dad, even if we divorce, we can't just ignore him completely!"
"It's not that Dad doesn't want to care."
Song Tieli, looking at his daughter, continued, "You know, Young Master Yun Chutian of the Yun Family has long held affection for you."
"If we continue to harbor Tang Yi, what would Young Master Yun think? Where would it leave his dignity?"
"Besides, the Yun Family is now inclined to support our Song Family. Just break off all ties with Tang Yi, devote yourself wholeheartedly to Young Master Yun, and the rise of the Song Family is just around the corner!"
Meanwhile.
At the entrance of the Yun Tian Hotel, a Rolls-Royce smoothly came to a stop.
Seeing this car, the hotel manager had long been waiting with all the hotel staff at the door to personally welcome their arrival.
The moment the car door opened, everyone bowed deeply, their faces filled with solemn reverence as they loudly greeted.
"Warmest welcome to Young Master Yun's esteemed visit to the Yun Tian Grand Hotel!"
Following that, a young nobleman, dressed in extremely luxurious clothing and full of elegance, stepped out.
Yun Chutian, the genius of the Yun Family! One of the top ten influential young masters of Jinling City!
After alighting from the car, Yun Chutian, with a calm expression, walked towards the entrance led by the general manager of the hotel lobby.
Staff members from both sides of the hotel stood at attention, giving a salutary bow.
The Song Family had already arrived at the door under the leadership of Song Tieli, ready to welcome him personally.
Song Tieli was all smiles, and when he saw Yun Chutian, he quickly stepped forward.
"Young Master Yun, your personal visit is an immense honor for our Bingyun!"
Not in the least bit assuming the role of a father-in-law, Song Tieli had a fawning smile on his face.
"If Bingyun could marry Young Master Yun, that would truly be a blessing she's cultivated over several lifetimes!"
Yun Chutian nodded indifferently, then his gaze fell upon the tall figure of Song Bingyun.
Immediately following, a spark of ardor flashed in his eyes.
This number one beauty of Jinling, finally about to be added to his harem!
"Of course!"
At that moment, Song Bingyu, who was standing by the side with a fawning smile, chimed in, "If my sister could marry Young Master Yun, she would definitely be happy for a lifetime."
At the same time, her eyes were filled with enviable longing.
Wishing she could take Song Bingyun's place.
"Yes, of course. Who doesn't know that Young Master Yun is one of the top ten young masters of Jinling City!"
"With Young Master Yun's status, our Bingyun is even climbing the social ladder."
At this moment, all the members of the Song Family were nodding and bowing, lavishing praise.
"Is that so? Without my permission, who let you decide to marry off my wife to someone else?"
Just then, an unexpected voice shattered the joyful atmosphere of the scene.
Everyone turned their heads to see a young man with a seemingly harmless smile on his face, slowly approaching.
"My name is Tang Yi!"
Before long, Tang Yi stood in front of Yun Chutian and smiled, "Young master, what would you do if I took your wife from you?"