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Chapter 369

Ye Fan hurriedly pulled Tang Wanning and wanted to find a doctor to see her, but after walking a few steps, he stopped because if he didn't feel wrong, he was also a little dizzy now. Moreover, such dizziness was obviously not caused by physical discomfort, but someone had given him medicine.

With this idea, Ye Fan's eyes instantly condensed. Could it be that it was a fertile land, which was so despicable that it could also be used for fertile land? It was simply unworthy of being a soldier. Although he had noticed it, in order not to be discovered by others, Ye Fan still pretended not to know anything and helped Tang Wanning continue walking.

"It should be because of the unclean food. We are very likely to be food poisoning. I feel dizzy now. Find a place to rest first!" Ye Fan said while pretending to be dizzy and unable to stand. He led Tang Wanning forward in a dizzy manner.

Tang Wanning's consciousness has now been distracted. Although there is always someone in her mind that what Ye Fan said is wrong, the ingredients were selected by her father himself, just because she is afraid that something will happen, but she can no longer speak up and say this.

Ye Fan's shaking expression naturally fell into the eyes of those who were interested. Yang Si pressed his hat down hard, lowered his head and smiled, turning around and left, but he didn't know that after he left, Ye Fan looked at his back and smiled even more meaningful.

"It's indeed a fertile field. I want to see what else you need to do next?" Ye Fan curled the corners of his mouth coldly, looking at Tang Wanning who had fainted in his arms, and felt a little distressed in his eyebrows, but even Ye Fan himself didn't know that, he inadvertently showed these expressions.

On the other side, Zhang Heng seemed to be looking at Liangtian. He and Liangtian were inseparable. As long as Liangtian went, Zhang Heng would follow him. The phone in his pocket kept making noises. Zhang Heng knew that this was Yang Si telling him, but Zhang Heng didn't give him the chance to look at his phone.

"I said you are following me to be someone who doesn't know. I thought we had a good relationship?" Finally, he was furious by Zhang Heng's appearance. Liangtian finally couldn't help but shout at Zhang Heng, but Zhang Heng seemed to have not seen Liangtian's expression, and he was still following him tightly.

"This is not your home, why are I walking around here? And why is it that I followed you? Who can prove that I still said that you followed me?"

A middle-aged uncle in his forties or fifties said like a scoundrel. If someone is here, he will definitely feel that the person in front of him is not the same as the serious Secretary Zhang.

"You just follow me! I see how far you can follow me." Liangtian no longer paid attention to Zhang Heng and circled around himself.

Ye Fan hugged Tang Wanning and put her in a room in the Tang family. Ye Fan was quite familiar with the Tang family, so he was not confused by the huge place of the Tang family. The room he sent Tang Wanning to was also a relatively safe room.

He looked down at Tang Wanning who was unconscious. Ye Fan couldn't help but frown. After covering her with a quilt, Ye Fan turned around and left here. He had more important things to deal with.

Finally, he looked at Ye Fan reluctantly and slid out like a fish. His body was sensitive and he didn't look like he was sweating.

This is naturally. After staying in the army for so many years, Ye Fan's physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people. Besides, when he was eating just now, the food was not in line with his appetite, so he ate very little, so the amount of sweat medicine in nature is relatively small.

Ye Fan looked through a glass window and looked at the scene in the banquet hall. No one except him and Tang Wanning were hurt. This made Ye Fan even more puzzled. What method did Liangtian use to make the sweat-covered medicine unknowingly enter her and Tang Wanning's bowls.

"Who is that?" Ye Fan said, unable to help frowning because he saw a man wearing a black baseball cap walking towards a room.

It was obviously because of his ulterior motives when dressing up like this on such occasions. Ye Fan followed him lightly.

"How come there is no one? I clearly saw him holding Miss Tang and came here, so why didn't there be?" Yang Si murmured.

It was clearly here, and he saw with his own eyes that although their methods were a bit despicable, as long as Ye Fan was fascinated by the sweat medicine, they would take Ye Fan out. As long as Ye Fan was taken away by Liangtian, if they were carefully questioned, Ye Fan would always spit out some things.

But now he had been walking around for a few times but didn't see Ye Fan's figure. He couldn't help but feel a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. If he failed again this time, he was sure that his master would not let him go.

"How could there be no? How could there be no?" He was still muttering. Ye Fan didn't know that the person in front of him was sent by Liangtian when he saw this scene. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and reached out to pat Yang Si's shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye Fan's voice was as cold as if it could turn into ice. Yang Simumu looked back at Ye Fan, and instantly scared his legs and fell to the ground. He tried hard to move his legs and kept retreating.

"You haven't said it yet? Are you looking for me? Do you think I'm already fascinated by the sweat drug?" Ye Fan looked at the man in front of him carefully. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but Ye Fan himself had no impression of where he was.

Just looking at the scar on his face and his vulgar appearance always made Ye Fan feel familiar.

"Why are you here? You are not..." Yang Si pointed at Ye Fan with his finger, as if he had seen a ghost. He never dreamed that Ye Fan would suddenly appear here in a clear way, which means that their plan had failed. Ye Fan had learned about this long ago.

"Why am I here? Why can't I be here? Instead, I want to ask you! What methods did you use to put medicine into my meal? If I weren't a little cautious, I might really fall into your trap."

When Ye Fan mentioned this, he thought that Tang Wanning, who had been lying in the room with sweat medicine, couldn't help but step forward and grab Yang Si's collar, and tightly tied his neck.
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