Feng Xiaoya left the coffee shop and returned to Feng's house. She went directly to her room and locked the door.

Leaning behind the door, I felt like a little pig stumbling around in my heart. I kept jumping around, and my face even turned a little crimson.

'What happened to me today? Why did I say everything when I saw Zhang Xiaofan? I even told him about the laboratory.'

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's handsome face clearly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

It is hard to imagine that for a rich girl who was as free and pampered as she was, Zhang Xiaofan actually made her feel the bud of spring for the first time.

She is so noble in the eyes of others, and even the people she meets in daily life respect her.

But Zhang Xiaofan was the only one who was different. He was so bohemian and unrestrained in front of her. She didn't know when she started to rely on Zhang Xiaofan.

'No, I can't see him anymore. If I continue like this, I'm afraid...'

"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Zhengyuan's voice suddenly came from outside the room. When he saw Feng Xiaoya come back, he felt that something was wrong with her. She was usually aloof and arrogant, but she came back today and became like a normal woman. This made Feng Zhengyuan very confused.

"No...it's okay."

"I heard that the new drugs in the laboratory were stolen again. This is not a trivial matter. Have you investigated clearly?"

Hearing Feng Zhengyuan ask this question, Zhang Xiaofan once again appeared in Feng Xiaoya's mind.

"It's okay. A friend of mine has already found out who it is, so you don't have to worry."

Feng Zhengyuan's face outside the room changed. Friends? When had Feng Xiaoya ever made friends? Except for Zhao Qing, she had never mentioned the word friend to Feng Zhengyuan in the past twenty years.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Feng Xiaoya suppressed the confusion in her heart, opened the door and forced out a smile: "Don't worry! I'm fine!"

There was a bang, and then the door was closed directly.

Feng Zhengyuan was stunned for a while with a dark expression on his face.

'Oh, Xiaoya has really grown up. I don't know whose young master her friend is. I must treat her to a good banquet someday.'

This scene was also played out at the Zhao family at the same time; after Zhao Yan returned home, she was in a similar situation to Feng Xiaoya.

Zhao Anguo's reaction was very different from Feng Zhengyuan's. After seeing Zhao Yan being so abnormal, he sat on the sofa and became worried.

"Which kid gave Yan'er the ecstasy soup? She is already in her thirties, and she actually looks like a young girl who just started spring. It's really disturbing."

Suddenly, a bodyguard walked in lightly.

"Director Zhao, there is a sloppy old man outside who wants to see you. He seems to be the man who came here to propose marriage before."

Sloppy old man? Zhao Anguo became angry when he mentioned this person. He had come to propose marriage several times, and after being rejected, he would not leave the Zhao family villa.

Although in the end he agreed to the marriage he mentioned according to Zhao Qing's wishes, in Zhao Anguo's eyes it was just a perfunctory move.

Now that Zhao Qing is seriously ill, how can he still care about that sloppy old man?

"Tell him to get as far away as possible, I don't want to see him now."

"But he said that only he can cure Miss Third..."

"Fart, that guy named Zhang also said he could cure Qing'er's disease, but in the end, Qing'er didn't recover anymore? If the old man continues to pester you, you guys will beat me out."

Zhao Anguo slammed the water glass on the table and shouted angrily.

"etc."

Suddenly, Zhao Yan walked out of the room, glanced at the furious Zhao Anguo, and said to the bodyguard: "I would like to see the old man, take him to the side hall!"

Zhao Anguo snorted coldly, ignored it, turned around and went into the study.

After a while, the bodyguard led the sloppy old man to the side hall.

Although this old man looks sloppily dressed, if you look carefully, you will find that he exudes a very strange aura, and his eyes are also different from ordinary people, like the vast starry sky, which makes people unable to see.

to the end of it.

"You are the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, Miss Zhao Yan, right?"

Zhao Yan nodded slightly, pointed to the seat next to her, and motioned for him to sit down.

The sloppy old man didn't notice anyone else, so he just finished it, then looked around with a smile on his face.

"You said that only you can cure Sanmei's disease, how can you prove it?"

The sloppy old man did not directly answer Zhao Yan's words, but looked at Zhao Yan carefully, and then shook his head slightly.

"What a pity, what a pity."

"What do you mean?"

"Has my useless apprentice been here? And you still have some interest in him, but you don't have that kind of luck in your life..."

As soon as the sloppy old man said these words, Zhao Yan stood up suddenly, her face instantly covered with frost.

"You're talking nonsense. I still believed you had some skills. I didn't expect you to be a charlatan. Go away..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yan suddenly thought of something and whispered in her heart: "His apprentice? Could it be that boy named Zhang? So, it turns out that it was Zhang Xiaofan who proposed marriage to the third sister before."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's face suddenly changed, and there was a trace of jealousy in her heart.

No, Zhao Qing must not be allowed to marry that guy named Zhang.

"Haha, it seems that you girl has already guessed that Xiaofan is my apprentice, right? And you are sincere towards him."

Seeing the change in Zhao Yan's face, the sloppy old man seemed to have guessed what she was thinking.

He suddenly laughed loudly and said.

"You...you are talking nonsense. How could I, the noble eldest daughter of the Zhao family, fall in love with that little scoundrel like him?"

The sloppy old man smiled and nodded slightly, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Forget it. You'd better resolve the matter for you young people by yourselves. However, I still advise you not to pin Zhao Qing's hopes on those foreign elders."

After saying this, the sloppy old man had long since disappeared, and Zhao Yan could not calm down for a long time in the side hall.

'Zhang Xiaofan, Zhao Qing? No, we can't let Zhao Qing wake up, otherwise I won't have any chance at all?'

He said he would not fall in love with Zhang Xiaofan, but in his heart he started to make calculations honestly.

"Then what did the old man say?"

Zhao Anguo suddenly appeared, interrupting Zhao Yan's thoughts.

"nothing……"

Zhao Yan's eyes wandered and she quickly left the side hall.

Seeing this, Zhao Anguo narrowed his eyes slightly, already aware that something was wrong, but he knew Zhao Yan's temper, and the more he asked, the less he could find out anything.

He turned to a bodyguard outside the door and ordered: "Tell someone to find the boy named Zhang and take him directly to the secret prison."

Originally, he wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaofan to come to his door, but Zhang Xiaofan had not come in recent days, so he guessed that Zhang Xiaofan might have discovered something, so he did not dare to come to Zhao's house.
Chapter completed!