Zhang Yaotian stood there, watching the three great masters who followed him search into each room.
"Why does it smell like Chinese medicine?"
After all, Zhang Yaotian is also a strong man. As soon as he entered the yard, he smelled the faint fragrance of Chinese medicine filling the air: "Is someone at home sick?"
Dongfang Yanran didn't even look at him: "You only have three minutes. If I can't find the person you want within three minutes, you know the consequences."
Faced with Dongfang Yanran's strength and indifference, Zhang Yaotian had no choice.
After all, being able to enter this compound and search the Dongfang family's villa is already taking a huge risk.
Even Zhang Zongchang's side was under great pressure.
If he couldn't find anything here today, even if Dongfang Yanran beat him to death on the spot, Zhang Zongchang wouldn't say a word to help him due to the anger of the Dongfang family.
"The mountains and rivers are really beautiful and the ancient color is pleasant..."
While the three great masters were leaving, Zhang Yaotian was a little embarrassed and wanted to find something to talk about, but Dongfang Yanran stood silently aside and never answered a word from him, so she simply shut her mouth and stopped talking.
Time passed minute by minute.
The atmosphere in the courtyard is getting stronger and stronger.
Cold sweat was pouring down Zhang Yaotian's face.
A great master finally came back, walked up to him and whispered: "I found something."
Dongfang Yanran's pretty face sank.
Zhang Yaotian's face lit up: "What is it, take me there quickly!"
Under the guidance of the middle-aged master, Zhang Yaotian strode away. Dongfang Yanran also hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.
She was delaying the situation just now just to give the old housekeeper and Lu Fuqing time to clean up the scene.
With the old housekeeper's cautious approach, she didn't think the other party could find anything here.
However, when she saw Zhang Yaotian heading straight for the side room, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, her footsteps paused slightly, and she secretly thought something bad.
"What's wrong, Miss?"
Just when Zhang Yaotian was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Dongfang Yanran, who looked ugly: "Is there something in this room? Can I go in and take a look?"
Dongfang Yanran nodded: "Okay."
"That's offending."
Zhang Yaotian stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. As soon as he pushed the door open, a strong smell of herbs immediately hit his nostrils.
But when he saw that the room was deserted, Zhang Yaotian's eyes flashed with gloom: "What did you find here?"
"Medicine pot."
The middle-aged man bent down and took out the medicine pot placed behind the door: "The medicine residue is still there, it must have been just boiled. The pot is also hot, but there is no patient in sight."
Zhang Yaotian frowned and took the medicine pot in his hand, then looked back at Dongfang Yanran: "Miss, can I ask where the patient in your yard is now? Can you let me take a look?"
Everyone knew that the person who was kidnapped from the hospital was seriously injured, and Dongfang Yanran happened to appear in Shanghai. The smell of Chinese medicine was everywhere in the garden, and there were pots of medicine that had just been brewed.
It's hard not to have doubts.
Dongfang Yanran also knew that this problem could not be avoided, and was about to say that she drank the medicine herself.
Suddenly, a faint human voice, accompanied by footsteps, came from behind:
"I haven't been feeling well lately. I just drank some Chinese medicine. Do I still have to explain it to a cat and a dog like you?"
