"Yanzu, Yanzu, is it you? Is it you?"
Tang Ruoxue spun around and kept shouting around, hoping to get an answer.
Her face was full of enthusiasm and eagerness, and her eyes were filled with moving light.
If he hadn't pressured Lin Siyuan to admit to the crime of dirty money, she would not have been released from the detention center so quickly.
If he hadn't sent an email telling her that there would be an attack from Ming Lao, she wouldn't have gathered the Wolong trio to set up this trap.
Now it was even more because Ye Yanzu had eliminated the root cause and killed Ming Lao, so that she no longer had to worry about being attacked secretly.
Her son and the people around her no longer have any worries.
Otherwise, if the old man in black robe survives, Tang Ruoxue will probably never have peace in her life.
But no matter how she shouted, there was no response from everyone around her.
Ye Yanzu seems to have never appeared.
It was just the wounds on Ming Lao's body that let Tang Ruoxue know that he had been here.
After shouting and getting no response, Tang Ruoxue was exhausted and leaned on a tree to catch her breath.
"Yanzu, you don't want to see me that much? You don't care about me that much?"
"But if you hate me, how can you help me again and again?"
"You care about me, but I don't have enough weight in your heart, right?"
"It doesn't matter, I will remember your goodness and I will grow up as soon as possible."
"I won't let you down..."
Tang Ruoxue bit her red lips and murmured, her eyes shining with determination.
She must work hard to grow and become stronger, so that she won't need Ye Yanzu's help every time, and will also make Ye Yanzu look at her with admiration.
Not far away, Wolong raised his head: "Miss Tang, do you know the person who took action?"
He overheard Tang Ruoxue's muttering to herself and was very surprised that she knew such a powerful master.
"We know him. Last time we were at the Hilton Hotel, he was the one who killed Tang Xiguan and saved me."
Tang Ruoxue's face was indescribably gentle: "It's also a fatal move."
Wolong asked curiously: "Who is he?"
"I don't know where he came from."
Tang Ruoxue spoke softly: "I only know that he is not hostile to me. No, he has always protected me."
There was a hint of Ye Yanzu's figure in her eyes, and the intimacy with which he had held her back in the past, and there was a hint of blush on her cheeks.
Wolong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you're not an enemy!"
The opponent could easily kill the old man in black robes, and he was considered a supreme master. He probably wouldn't be able to defeat him even with a full blow.
It's a nightmare to be an enemy of such a person.
Therefore, when Wolong heard that the person who killed the old man in black robe was Tang Ruoxue's friend, Wolong felt like a big stone fell in his heart.
This also made him take another high look at Tang Ruoxue.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's see if there are any clues about Ming Lao."
Tang Ruoxue didn't want to talk too much about Ye Yanzu, so she changed the topic and said, "Aunt Qing and the others are waiting. We need to go back early."
"There's nothing, we can go!"
Wolong had just searched the old man in black robes, and was surprised to find that no clues were left behind.
Not to mention there is no mobile wallet, ID card, etc., there are also no accessories such as keychains.
Incredibly clean.
Tang Ruoxue was slightly disappointed when she heard that there were no clues, but she didn't say anything more and turned around and left the scene quickly.
Wolong flicked his finger at the black-robed old man's body.
With a bang, a fire burned...
Two hours later, on the Fugui Bamboo yacht at the pier, Aunt Qing and the three of them collapsed on the sofa in the cabin and gasped for air.
In this battle, although the old man in black robe died violently, the three of them were all seriously injured.
During the fierce battle, the injuries were suppressed by will and anger. Now that they were free, they all staggered around.
"Wolong, Aunt Qing and Fengchu, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Aunt Qing and the others in pain, Tang Ruoxue's heart tugged and she said:
"So you were injured so seriously? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Just be patient, I'll call the doctor right away."
"No, I asked Mark to come over..."
She looked at the three people bleeding and hurriedly took out her mobile phone, preparing for Ye Fan to come over and treat them.
Each one was seriously injured and had inhaled poisonous smoke. It was estimated that only Ye Fan could heal them quickly.
As for Ye Fan's heartlessness and unrighteousness in not calling these days, she didn't want to worry about it for the time being.
The phone beeped soon, but Ye Fan didn't answer it.
Tang Ruoxue waited for six full times, her face becoming increasingly gloomy.
She didn't expect that Ye Fan not only didn't call to care these days, but also didn't even answer her calls.
It seems that I really married a new love and forgot about the mother of the child.
Tang Ruoxue didn't give up and called Mark twice more, but no one answered.
She bit her lip and made the fourth call. This time, she was blocked.
"Son of a bitch!"
Tang Ruoxue shouted repeatedly: "Ruthless and unjust, ruthless and unjust!"
She called up Song Hongyan's mobile phone number and prepared to use her to prosecute her.
But before she could dial out, Feng Chu endured the pain and held her hand:
"Miss Tang, there's no need to look for Mark. I can treat this injury."
Feng Chu whispered: "In troubled times, if you can solve it yourself, you should solve it yourself."
Aunt Qing also coughed: "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for help from others!"
Tang Ruoxue looked distressed: "Feng Chu, you're injured, it's better not to move. I'll call other doctors..."
She was very disappointed with Ye Fan, who always slipped up at critical moments.
"It's okay, I can hold on, and if we can avoid exposing our identity, then we shouldn't expose it."
Feng Chu shook her head: "Wolong, help my dislocated hand reset."
She insisted on treating the three of them by herself, but Tang Ruoxue had no choice but to let Feng Chu take action.
Wolong took a step forward, and with a click, Feng Chu's hand returned to freedom.
After Fengchu regained freedom of her wrist, she took medicine to treat internal injuries and suppressed her injuries.
After breathing a little, she detoxified Wolong and treated Aunt Qing's injuries.
Half an hour later, Aunt Qing and Wolong regained their spirits and their injuries were under control.
However, Feng Chu groaned, fell down with a pale face, and soon fainted with a tilt of her head.
"Fengxiao, Fengxiao!"
Tang Ruoxue rushed forward and shouted repeatedly, her eyes filled with endless worry.
"Ms. Tang, she's fine. She's just too exhausted."
Aunt Qing stepped forward to check, and then comforted her: "Have a good rest for a long time and you'll be fine."
Wolong also nodded: "Feng Chu does things in a measured way."
To be continued...