Ye Fan stepped forward to test and confirmed that Shen Hongxiu was unconscious, so he threw her into the trunk and took her back to Song Hongyan's villa.
Song Hongyan knew that Ye Fan was still concerned about Lin Qiuling's safety, otherwise he would not take Shen Hongxiu away, but she did not say anything more.
There are some things that Ye Fan has not thought clearly. No matter how much advice she gives, it is meaningless, just like she is like a moth to the flame to Ye Fan.
Returning to Song Hongyan's villa, Ye Fan moved Shen Hongxiu down for treatment without even visiting it.
While he was doing acupuncture, he was surprised that the woman was seriously injured.
An arrow wound almost penetrated his back, and the poison was close to his heart. He was clearly under siege by a master.
What is even more shocking is that in such a harsh environment, Shen Hongxiu was able to save her life and survive. Ye Fan could not help but sigh at her strength.
Two hours later, Ye Fan finally pulled Shen Hongxiu back from the gate of hell, and then brewed a bowl of Chinese medicine and poured it into her slowly.
"Um……"
Almost as soon as she finished drinking the Chinese medicine, Shen Hongxiu's face turned slightly red and she opened her beautiful eyes with difficulty.
She was slightly startled when she saw Mark. She subconsciously wanted to be on guard but was powerless.
"Don't even think about taking action."
Ye Fan poured the last bit of soup residue into her mouth:
"Don't say that I sealed several of your positions with silver needles but didn't do anything. With your current injuries, you have no power to kill the chicken."
He looked at the woman and warned her: "Lie down well and don't do too much useless work and waste my efforts to save you."
Shen Hongxiu coughed: "You saved me?"
Ye Fan said calmly: "If I hadn't saved you, you would have been poisoned and died by now."
Shen Hongxiu stared at Ye Fan and said: "We are enemies. If you save me, are you not afraid of seeking death for yourself?"
"Don't forget, I want to kill you until you die. Moreover, I kidnapped Lin Qiuling, and even set up a trap to almost blow you up and snipe you."
She couldn't help but remind her: "Ye Fan, you are feeding a tiger into trouble."
"There are five reasons."
Ye Fan put the porcelain bowl on the table:
"First, you can't kill me. In the past, you were hiding and I was hiding, so you couldn't kill me. It's even more impossible to kill me now."
"Second, Lin Qiuling's whereabouts haven't been found yet, so I need to dig out the traces from you."
"Third, I am a doctor. When faced with a dying patient like you, I always have to treat him."
"Fourth, I was at the entrance of Pansi Cave and there was a high probability of being blown up, but you hesitated and gave me a second to survive."
Ye Fan's tone softened slightly: "Although I don't know why you let me go, it makes me feel that you still have merit."
Shen Hongxiu's breathing stagnated slightly after hearing this, and she looked at Mark in disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to guess that she was soft-hearted at that time.
"Of course, the most important point is, fifthly, the fact that you were injured like this is undoubtedly because you were killed and silenced by Wuyi Lane after you failed to attack me."
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with light: "Just like Nangong Su, if you miss, you are destined to die."
How can a person who cannot protect himself have the energy to deal with him?
"What? Nangong Su is dead?"
Shen Hongxiu's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously struggled to sit up:
"She...is dead?"
In fact, when she was attacked when she went to the pagoda, Shen Hongxiu guessed that Nangong Su was in trouble.
But Ye Fan said it himself, which still shocked her heart.
"There are some things you should be able to think of."
Ye Fan said calmly: "The killer is the point of no return."
Shen Hongxiu did not speak, did not tell her about her relationship with Nangong Su, and did not vent her emotions towards Wuyi Lane.
She just lowered her hair and stared blankly, as if she was repenting or feeling guilty.
"Have a good rest."
Ye Fan stood up and walked towards the door: "I'll come back and have a good talk with you tomorrow."
Just after walking a few meters, Shen Hongxiu suddenly said: "Ye Fan, wait a minute..."
At three o'clock in the morning, Longdu Donglaishun Farm.
This is a farm located in Lychee Forest. It was banned by the authorities a few months ago because it polluted water sources and forest land.
However, the staff has been dismissed and the farm has ceased operations, but the building has not yet been demolished. It is located alone in the forest, isolated from the colorful world outside.
At a quarter past three, several commercial vehicles drove over, then stopped at the door and opened the doors.
More than a dozen men in black emerged one after another.
Then, with the gestures of a round-faced man, they dispersed in a well-trained manner, alert and searching.
Not long after, the round-faced man walked into the backyard of the farm, searched for a while and then kicked open an iron door inside.
With a bang, a bright light came from inside, and a panicked grunt sounded.
Then, the vision of the round-faced man became clearer.
Lin Qiuling, who was wearing a blindfold, was being handcuffed to an iron pipe, her hands and legs were locked, but there was a chair behind her to sit on.
And she also had a large bottle of glucose on her wrist.
It was a lot of suffering, but nothing life-threatening.
The round-faced man stepped forward and took out the ball of cloth from her mouth.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"You can ask for whatever money you want. My daughter is the head of the thirteenth branch of the Tang Sect. She has tens of billions."
Lin Qiuling, who was free, shouted: "As long as you can keep me alive, I will give you whatever money you want."
The round-faced man asked without comment: "Are you Lin Qiuling?"
"Yes, yes, I am Lin Qiuling, Tang Ruoxue's mother."
Lin Qiuling is no longer as domineering as she used to be, and she keeps her tail between her legs to please these killers:
"Heroes and heroes, please let me go."
"As long as you can let me go, one hundred million, one billion, or ten billion will do."
"Getting a large amount of money is ten times better than tearing up a ticket. And if I die, my daughter will definitely avenge me."
"No matter how powerful you are, you still have to consider the Tang Clan's revenge, right?"
It was a matter of life and death. Lin Qiuling's mind was clear as never before: "Besides, I have no grudges against you, so what's the point of killing me?"
"Your analysis is very good, and your bargaining chip also makes me very tempted."
The round-faced man's voice was very harsh: "It's a pity that it's not you, nor me, who decides your life or death..."
Lin Qiuling's body trembled: "Please, please show me your noble hand and spare my life."
"Master Haizhu, Lin Qiuling has been found and is still alive."
The round-faced man ignored Lin Qiuling. After confirming his identity, he took out his mobile phone and walked outside the room:
"Next step, what should we do with her?"
He asked respectfully: "Do you want me to set up another game and use her to lure Ye Fan over and kill him?"
"Things have changed."
A deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Latest order, kill her!"
"Kill her?"
The round-faced man was slightly startled: "She is still valuable..."
"Viper, you talk too much."
The other party's tone became cold: "Execute the order."
To be continued...