"Dad, I think our plan needs to be adjusted a little, and we must speed up." The young man walked to the side of the road, and a Mercedes-Benz drove over. He opened the car door and got in.

"Yes, we need to speed up. The current situation is no longer suitable to take it step by step."

"We should also visit those shareholders." The young man signaled the driver to drive, "Luo Cheng was abolished, Song Yao was completely offended the Luo family. Those old antiques should not dare to stand on her side anymore."

"Unless they want the Sky Blue Group to collapse completely."

"Dad, then I'll make some arrangements so that they will know about this tonight. We will meet them tomorrow morning. I believe they should be able to make the right choice." The young man had planned everything.

"Yes, your plan is good. I really don't know what the old guy is thinking. He is unwilling to hand over the company to you. With your intelligence and wisdom, the company is the best in your hands."

"Dad, let's do it first, I'll make a few more calls."

The young man hung up the phone, turned his head and looked in the direction of Tianlan Group, and a smile of victory was raised on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Zhao Fan had already driven Song Yao home. Wang's mother had been waiting in the living room. Seeing Zhao Fan holding Song Yao back, and Song Yao still looked unconscious, she hurriedly came up and asked anxiously: "Son-in-law, what's wrong with Miss?"

"It's okay, I just drank a few more cups." Zhao Fan avoided the heavy lifting, "Mom Wang, go and pour a glass of water, I'll take her to the room to rest first."

"Okay, OK." Wang's mother felt relieved when she heard that Song Yao was just drunk and quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water. She didn't even notice that Song Yao had no smell of alcohol at all.

Zhao Fan carried Song Yao to the room on the second floor and put Song Yao on the bed. After he wiped it from his waist, he took out a needle bag, quickly pulled out two silver needles from it, and at the same time pierced it on the two acupoints on Song Yao's head. After a little rotation, he quickly pulled out the silver needle and put it back into the needle bag.

"Um!"

Song Yao sang softly and slowly woke up.

"Miss, you're awake." Wang Ma also came with water at this time. Seeing that Song Yao had woken up, she felt completely relieved.

Seeing that she was already at home, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes and asked, "How did I come back?"

"It was my son-in-law who brought you back." Wang's mother felt that this was an opportunity to ease the relationship between the young couple, so she immediately expressed her merit to Zhao Fan. "Miss, why do you drink so much wine? If my son-in-law didn't go to pick you up, it would be difficult for you to come back by yourself."

"Drinking?" Song Yao's face showed a look of confusion. She drank coffee, so why did she become drinking?

"Mama Wang, you go and heat up the food first, just leave it to me." Zhao Fan didn't want Mama Wang to know too much. She knew, and Song Yao's parents and grandfather would definitely know that he didn't want the old man to worry.

"Okay, then thank you for your hard work." Wang Ma didn't think much about it. This was originally an opportunity for this young couple to communicate their relationship, and it was indeed not appropriate for her to stay here.

When Wang Ma left the room, she brought the door with her.

"What's going on?" Song Yao asked in a stiff tone.

"You ask me, I want to ask you." Zhao Fan frowned, "Are you stupid or stupid?"

"I..." Song Yao was about to answer, but found that this was not the same thing, isn't it just stupid?

She immediately reacted, and her pretty face suddenly became cold and cold: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Fan said: "You were drugged. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have cuckolded me now."

After hearing Zhao Fan's words, Song Yao immediately thought of many things. Her face changed suddenly. She turned over and wanted to sit up. As soon as she moved, she felt her head hurt and dizzy. She shook her body and fell down to the bed.

"Don't move!" Zhao Fan stretched out his hand to hug Song Yao, but the position of his arms was not suitable, and he just touched the softness on Song Yao's chest.

"Let me go!" Song Yao shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay." Zhao Fan let go of his hand, and Song Yao fell heavily on the bed.

"You..." After being thrown like this, Song Yao felt even more dizzy and stared at Zhao Fan with anger on her face.

"You asked me to let go." Zhao Fan shrugged. This woman was really hard to settle for.

"I..." Song Yao glared at Zhao Fan fiercely. She felt that she had no need to be as knowledgeable as Zhao Fan, so she changed the subject: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "When I arrived at the hotel, you were sleeping in the bed. A person was trying to make a mistake in your plan. I saved you. Not only did you not thank me, but you were also domineering to me. You are really..."

"How did you save me? What about the person who wants to plot against me?" Song Yao interrupted Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan said: "Of course I taught me a lesson."

"A fight?" Song Yao asked.

"I just taught him a lesson." Zhao Fan felt that the process of his lesson was a bit bloody and violent, and it was not suitable to tell Song Yao, so he mentioned it.

"Wife, you will not have any affair with that person, right?" Zhao Fan asked with some displeasure. If this is the case, he will divorce his wife immediately.

"You just had an affair with him." Song Yao suddenly exploded, "He is just a scoundrel. Even if I can like you, I won't..."

Speaking of this, Song Yao immediately stopped because she felt that it seemed inappropriate for her to say this, and she looked down on the bastard who forced her to marry her.

"Wife, what do you want to say? Keep going!" Zhao Fan laughed. The woman didn't refuse to call her wife. It's good, and she has made progress!

"Call my name." Song Yao's pretty face became cold again. Seeing Zhao Fan's smile, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Okay." Zhao Fan felt exhausted all over and turned around and walked towards the door, "Go downstairs to have something to eat, don't worry Ma Wang."

"You don't need to remind me." Song Yao snorted and slowly got up from the bed.

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Jianghai First Hospital, Emergency Department.

"Woooooooo...my son, who is so cruel?" A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup was crying sadly. Tears flowed through her face, washing away the thick foundation, forming gullies, and looking like a female ghost.

"Stop howling!" A middle-aged man next to him glanced at the middle-aged woman, and his eyes showed disgust.

"What's wrong with me crying when my son was beaten like this?" The middle-aged woman immediately got angry, "Luo Lie, let me tell you, if my son has a few big and small big things, I will never end up with you!"
Chapter completed!