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Chapter Forty-Third

Cao Renqing suddenly became nervous when he saw Zhang Xiaofan lying in a coma in the room.

"Brother Xiaofan, wake up..."

Zhang Xiaofan, who gradually recovered his physiological functions, slowly opened his eyes amidst Cao Renqing's shouts.

But as soon as he opened it, he quickly closed it again; 'What's going on? My eyes...'

The moment he opened his eyes just now, he found that what he could see with his eyes was actually a little different from before.

At this moment, he could clearly see the flow of air and the tentacles of ants in the cracks in the wall several meters away.

You can even see Cao Renqing's skeleton in front of you...

'Perspective? I have found the feeling of my mind's eye before, but now it is combined with my naked eyes, and what I can see is much clearer than before...'

After learning this, Zhang Xiaofan recovered his thoughts and opened his eyes again.

"Brother Cao, why are you here?"

"Brother Xiaofan, are you okay?"

Cao Renqing asked with a worried face, and then looked at the pool of blood around him, seeming a little confused.

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan realize that Zhao Yulan was missing. So he asked Cao Renqing, "Where is Sister Xiaolan? She is the injured woman."

Cao Renqing touched his forehead and shook his head and said, "I don't know either. You were just lying here by yourself when I came."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly became anxious and sat up suddenly.

The speed of this ride was so fast that Cao Renqing was startled.

Zhang Xiaofan also noticed something was wrong and secretly wondered: What's going on? My body seems to be much lighter.

But these are not what he wants to figure out now, he must find Zhao Yulan first.

After getting up and checking each room, Zhang Xiaofan returned to where he was with a disappointed look on his face.

"How could she disappear like this? Could it be that the middle-aged man took Sister Xiaolan away while I was unconscious?"

Thinking of this possibility, an extremely uneasy feeling suddenly arose in my heart.

'No, we must find that man as soon as possible, otherwise Sister Xiaolan will definitely be in danger.'

"Brother Xiaofan, I don't think that woman is a good person. Just forget it if she disappears. As long as you are okay."

From the previous conversation between the two in the restaurant, Cao Renqing didn't have a very good impression of Zhao Yulan, so he tried his best to persuade Zhang Xiaofan.

"I think you may have misunderstood. Sister Xiaolan must have her own reasons. No matter what, when I find her, I will definitely investigate the whole matter."

"But it's almost dark, where are you going to find it?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and glanced at the setting sun, sighing deeply in his heart, and his anxious heart slowly calmed down.

That's right, where to look for him? He didn't know the middle-aged man at all, so searching aimlessly was just a waste of time.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan remembered Er Zhuzhu who had been staring at him the past few days.

"Is there any connection between Erzhuzi and the middle-aged man?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Xiaofan immediately planned to go to Er Zhuzi's house first and ask Er Zhuzi about the situation.

But when he came to Erzhuzi's house, he found that Erzhuzi was not at home at all.

"Brother Xiaofan, I don't think this matter can be rushed. You should rest for a night first; I will work with you to find a solution tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaofan sighed in a low voice: "That's all we can do. You go back first. You don't have to come over tomorrow. There is little Xin'er at home who needs to be taken care of."

"Xin'er's condition has recovered now, don't worry!"

Cao Renqing said to Zhang Xiaofan with gratitude.

Then he said goodbye to Zhang Xiaofan and rushed towards the town; at this time, two or three stars were already visible in the sky, and Zhang Xiaofan returned to the room feeling a little disappointed.

Looking at Zhao Yulan's room with no light, my heart suddenly became empty.

"Sister Xiaolan, where are you now? Why did that middle-aged man attack you?"

There were so many doubts that Zhang Xiaofan fell into a deep sleep with his head full of doubts.

On the other side, in a hotel in the town.

The second pillar in the room first poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged man, and then poured another glass for himself.

"How's it going? Brother, did things go well this time?"

The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then slowly put the glass down and said: "So far, it's going well, but I think this matter is still far from enough."

These words made Erzhuzi raise his eyebrows. He took a sip of the white wine in his glass and said, "Then let's give them some hard facts. What is the background of their Zhao family?"

When the middle-aged man told Erzhuji about the situation of the Zhao family, Erzhu's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He thought that Zhao Yulan's life experience was unusual, but he never thought that it was so unusual.

If the Zhao family knew about his second pillar, he would probably not even know how he died.

So I secretly had an extra thought in my mind, and I carefully and deeply engraved the incident of the middle-aged man giving Zhao Yulan medicine into my mind.

"How to make a big deal?"

The middle-aged man suddenly asked, startling Erzhu who was deep in thought.

"Well, that's easy to say; we can find people to look for famous doctors from all over the country, and spread the word that the Zhao family is treating the daughter. In this way, wouldn't the whole world know about Zhao Yulan's injury?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly relaxed.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

Erzhuzi picked up the wine bottle again, filled the middle-aged man with wine, and said with a smile: "In this way, when that Xingzhang learns the news, he will definitely go to Zhao's house, and he will definitely be there when the time comes.

Return."

"Hahahaha..." The middle-aged man raised his wine glass, took a big sip, and then laughed: "This trick is really good. I didn't expect that you are quite smart."

"Didn't they all learn from you, big brother?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man became even more happy: "Okay, you will find some reliable people tomorrow, and then we will act as planned."

The two of them talked happily that night, as if they had found a long-lost soulmate, and naturally they drank a lot.

As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend. After drinking two kilograms of liquor, the two fell asleep in a daze.

Early next morning.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to go out to find Erzhuzi, Hu Wanli ran over with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother Xiaofan, it's bad; those who sell agricultural supplies in the town have come to the village to cause trouble, and are now quarreling in the villagers' fields!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt dizzy. On one side was Zhao Yulan's safety, and on the other side were the villagers.

"Let's go, take me to see..."

After only hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xiaofan made a decision to help the villagers solve their problems first, and then go to Erzhuzi to ask about the middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!
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