Zhang Wenshuo directly told Zhao Fan everything, when Richard came to Huanghai City, Zhang Shuntian received an order from above, he must open a convenient door for Richard.

For those who are against Richard, it can be disposed of directly!

Zhao Fan looked at Zhang Wenshuo's excited appearance, and also sighed faintly.

"I'm wrong about you, but you don't need to be nervous, I promise you won't fight Richard in the future. ”

Zhang Wenshuo's face softened a little, "I hope you are not lying to me, if you can really do it, then I will really burn high incense." ”

After chatting, the atmosphere in the car was also relaxed, and Zhao Fan was sent to the door.

Zhao Fan opened the car door and got out of the car, just took two steps and looked back at Zhang Wenshuo.

"I'll give you some of the product tomorrow. ”

Zhang Wenshuo suddenly became excited, "I knew you were interesting enough, when?"

Zhao Fan thought for a while, "I can't be sure now, I'll call you tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fan walked directly towards the house, Zhang Wenshuo drove away, and when Zhao Fan walked to the door, he was about to open the door but stopped.

I don't know why, Zhao Fan's heart suddenly flooded with sadness, and an ominous premonition emerged.

After quickly opening the door, Zhao Fan walked directly towards Song Yuning's room, and after opening the door, he was relieved to see Song Yuning's peaceful sleeping face.

"Strange, what the hell is going on?"

Muttering, Zhao Fan closed the door and returned to his room, and after lying on the bed, the sad feeling swept over again, and his nose was also sour.

"Is it a cold? No reason!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Fan tried his best to empty his thoughts, his heart finally settled down, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Feeling that he hadn't slept for long, Zhao Fan heard a quick knock on the door, opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then got up to open the door.

Outside the door, Song Yuning walked in directly, "Zhao Fan, why are you too late?" Yesterday we only solved two companies, but today there are still a lot of company matters to deal with. ”

Zhao Fan looked at Song Yuning, who was full of energy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You are really working hard, aren't you tired at all?"

Song Yuning blinked his eyes and said with a playful smile: "Haven't you heard that sentence? Why sleep for a long time before you die, you must sleep long after death, so now we have to keep ourselves busy." ”

Saying that, Song Yuning directly pushed Zhao Fan out of the room and asked him to go to the bathroom to wash up, and after Zhao Fan finished washing, he got dressed and went downstairs.

Song Yuning sat on the sofa with an ugly face, and Zhao Fan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his mobile phone on the coffee table, Zhao Fan picked it up and looked at it, there was a text message displayed on it, and after glancing at it, Zhao Fan's hand holding the mobile phone was straining.

The text message was sent by Jiang Tianyang, and it said that Zhao Fan should come to the Emperor Xuan Villa quickly, and Jiang Mengqing was seriously injured!

Song Yuning looked at Zhao Fan and suddenly smiled, "Zhao Fan, you better hurry over, after all, they also saved you at the beginning." ”

Zhao Fan looked at Song Yuning's empathetic appearance and nodded slightly, "Yuning, the matter over there will trouble you, and I will go to you soon." ”

Leaving Song Yuning's house in a hurry, Zhao Fan drove directly towards Emperor Xuan, and Zhao Fan's heart was constantly beating drums along the way.

Jiang Tianyang and Jiang Mengqing should have gone out to hide, why did they suddenly get seriously injured? Moreover, Jiang Mengqing is a martial artist, so Jiang Tianyang can call it a serious injury, how serious is that?

With endless doubts, Zhao Fan came to Emperor Xuan, ignoring the salesmen who greeted him, Zhao Fan walked directly towards Jiang Mengqing's villa.

Five minutes later, Zhao Fan watched the door of Jiang Mengqing's villa open, walked in directly, and the moment he entered the villa, he smelled a pungent smell of blood.

"Mengqing!"

Zhao Fan called, Jiang Tianyang's voice came upstairs, Zhao Fan immediately walked upstairs, and then saw Jiang Tianyang walking back and forth anxiously.

Zhao Fan walked over directly, "What's the matter? Why did Mengqing suddenly get injured?"

Jiang Tianyang's face was full of self-blame, and his eyes were red and he said, "Zhao Fan, can I explain to you later?" Please save my daughter now." ”

Zhao Fan glanced at the closed door next to him, walked over directly to open it, and in an instant, a stronger smell of blood came to his face.

In the room, a doctor in a white coat was busy, holding a needle and thread in his hand to suture Jiang Mengqing's wound, and after walking in, Zhao Fan couldn't help but gasp.

Jiang Mengqing's chest appeared with three deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, her face was pale and bloodless, and the doctor who was concentrating on stitching up the wound didn't even feel Zhao Fan coming in.

"I'll do it. ”

Zhao Fan said and patted him lightly on the shoulder, the doctor was startled, and after turning his head to see Zhao Fan, he suddenly frowned, "Nonsense, what are you coming from? Are you a doctor? Hurry up and get me out!"

Zhao Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "I am Zhao Fan, the vice president of Longjiang Hospital, you can go out to rest now, and leave the rest to me." ”

When the doctor heard Zhao Fan's words, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by excitement, "Are you Doctor Zhao?" I have heard your name a long time ago, but I didn't expect to have the honor to meet you today. ”

Zhao Fan didn't have time to chat with him, and said hurriedly: "I'll talk about it later, now you can go out." ”

The doctor didn't hesitate at all, got up and walked directly to the door, and closed the door casually, Zhao Fan looked at Jiang Mengqing's seriously injured and unconscious appearance, and felt a pain in his heart.

Stretched out his hand and put it on her wrist, released his aura to inspect her body, and then found that Jiang Mengqing's injuries had exceeded his expectations.

Zhao Fan hurriedly released his aura to help her heal her injuries, and the wound on her chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Zhao Fan's face did not improve in the slightest.

Her body has been destroyed, all organs have begun to fail, and even with the recovery of the aura, it can't even keep up with the speed of failure.

After a while, the injury on Jiang Mengqing's chest had healed, but Zhao Fan still did not stop the treatment, and the aura poured into Jiang Mengqing's body as if he didn't want money.

"Zhao Fan, are you here?"

When Zhao Fan heard Jiang Mengqing's weak voice, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and grabbed her hand tightly, "Don't talk now, I will cure you." ”

Although Jiang Mengqing smiled, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, "It's useless, you can't save me." ”