at the same time.

On the roof.

Shangguan Yanran raised the corner of her mouth slightly and smiled leisurely, "Uncle Jiao, you guessed wrong again."

"Yes."

Uncle Jiao was deeply shocked.

This guy was beyond his expectations.

"Interesting, very interesting." Shangguan Yanran nodded thoughtfully.

After a moment, she suddenly said, "Uncle Jiao, send someone to find a place to stay tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a daze.

Uncle Jiao was stunned for a moment, then he asked, "Miss, aren't you going back to the capital tomorrow?"

"Won't come back."

Shangguan Yanran waved without looking back and walked away.

The next day.

Yuwen family.

Tang Ruoxue and others were captured and taken back to the Yuwen family and locked up in a closed basement.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Zhang family in Suzhou and Hangzhou. You can't treat me like this." After being pushed into the basement, Zhang Xiuzhi struggled to escape.

Snapped!

The burly warrior slapped her across the face and said, "No matter whose daughter you are, once you enter our Yuwen family, you must accept your fate."

After saying that, he pushed Zhang Xiuzhi hard and knocked her to the ground.

With a bang, the door was closed and several warriors walked out.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Tang Ruoxue helped Zhang Xiuzhi up and said angrily, "This Yuwen Zhongde is such a scoundrel! He promised to let us go, but he actually went back on his word."

"Ugh."

Zhang Xiuzhi sighed and said, "It's good enough to be alive. Otherwise, we would all be buried with that evil man Ye Feng."

Upon hearing this, the others also nodded.

The younger cousin said, "That's right. At least we still have a chance to get out. Sister Yiyi and Sister Feifei are really pitiful. They risked their lives for that guy."

Having said this, Tang Ruoxue's expression darkened.

Ye Feng, are you really dead?

Although Tang Ruoxue hated Ye Feng, she still didn't want him to die from the bottom of her heart. She hadn't become successful yet, and she hadn't made Ye Feng kneel in front of her and beg her to remarry her.

After three years of relationship and the grudges during this period, Ye Feng has become an indispensable part of her life.

"Ye Feng, you'd better live well. You are not allowed to die without my permission." Tang Ruoxue bit her lip.

"Sister Ruoxue, what are you thinking about? With so many experts surrounding him, he can't fly away even if he has wings." said the little cousin.

"That's right." Uncle Tang San also said: "In that situation, he couldn't have survived."

Several people were talking.

Tang Ruoxue's cell phone rang. It was Zhang Panpan calling.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Panpan's anxious voice came, "Cousin, something happened to my dad. It's a big accident."

"What?" Tang Ruoxue was shocked.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiuzhi quickly snatched her daughter's phone and turned on the speaker.

Then ask, "What's wrong with your dad?"

"My dad, my dad is bleeding heavily and seems to be dying soon, wuwu." Zhang Panpan cried, "Hurry and bring Ye Feng here. My dad said that no one can save him except Ye Feng."

"How is that possible?" Zhang Xiuzhi asked, "Didn't I contact a miraculous Indian doctor to treat your father?"

"Don't mention him. That liar actually tried to inject cow urine into my father as if it were holy water, but he was killed by my father with a single blow."

"this!"

Zhang Xiuzhi looked pale.

Is the Indian miracle doctor a liar?

Uncle Tang reminded him, "Then please ask other doctors. The world is so big, and Ye Feng is not the only one who can treat illnesses."

"it's useless."

Zhang Panpan said, "We've invited all the necessary experts and academicians, but they all said they were helpless. Only one old Chinese doctor said that my father had gone astray from practicing qigong, causing his qi and blood to flow backwards. Unless there's a miracle doctor who's skilled in both martial arts and medicine, there's no way he can be cured."

A miracle doctor who is proficient in both martial arts and medicine?

Isn’t this Ye Feng?

Moreover, Ye Feng had said before that Zhang Zhenhong was possessed by a demon and had estimated the time of his onset.

Now, it has all come true.

"It seems that only Ye Feng can save your father." Zhang Xiuzhi's face became more and more ugly.

"That's right." Zhang Panpan said quickly: "Please invite Ye Feng back. No matter how much money he wants, I can give it to him. As long as he is willing to treat my father, I can even kowtow to him and apologize."

"But!"

"Don't worry about it. If we delay any longer, my dad will really die." Zhang Panpan was very anxious.

Hearing this, the Tang family members looked helpless.

Zhang Xiuzhi shook her head helplessly, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng can't go."

Hearing her say this, Zhang Panpan seemed a little angry.

She said with a slight frown, "Aunt, my father is in imminent danger. Can you please put aside your deep hatred for a while? Once my father is cured, it won't be too late for us to join forces to deal with him."

"no."

Zhang Xiuzhi hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head and said, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng... he's dead!"

"died?"

Zhang Panpan's voice was unusually loud, as if she couldn't accept this fact.

Finally, after Zhang Xiuzhi and Tang Ruoxue explained everything that happened last night to her, she finally understood what had happened.

"Ye Feng is dead? Does that mean no one can save my dad?" Zhang Panpan muttered to herself, unable to accept it.

Zhang Xiuzhi quickly reminded him, "Your grandfather has a lot of connections. Call him first and ask him to find a solution. He will definitely find a way."

"I've already called my grandfather, and he said he would try his best to find a solution, but I think..." Zhang Panpan shook her head helplessly. She felt that except for Ye Feng, no one else was reliable.

"It's okay, there will be a way." Zhang Xiuzhi said again: "By the way, we are now imprisoned in the provincial capital Yuwen family, come over and negotiate, see if you can rescue us."

"OK then."

After hanging up the phone.

Zhang Xiuzhi stamped her feet fiercely. "Ye Feng, this short-lived ghost, didn't die earlier or later, but at this time."

How infuriating.

Two hours later.

Bang!

The door to the basement opened and a beam of light shone in.

Everyone was shocked to find that the first person to come down was Zhang Panpan.

"Panpan, why are you here?" Tang Ruoxue was surprised.

"Didn't you ask me to negotiate? After I told grandpa, he just made a phone call and it was settled." Zhang Panpan said.

"So simple?"

Tang Ruoxue and others were very surprised.

They thought Zhang Xiuzhi was just saying it casually, but they didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

At this time, an old man behind them spoke in a deep voice, "It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. So you are from the Zhang family. I'm sorry for offending you."

He was Yuwen Su.

"it's okay no problem."

Zhang Xiuzhi didn't expect that her father had such a good relationship with Mr. Yuwen.

Zhang Panpan bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Yuwen. I will definitely tell my grandfather and thank the Yuwen family very much."

"That's not necessary."

Yuwen Su waved his hand generously, and then said: "By the way, tomorrow is my grandson's wedding day. If you are free, please stay and have a drink together."

"No, my father is seriously ill, and I have to..."

Just as Zhang Panpan was about to refuse, Tang Ruoxue stopped her, "It's okay, don't we have bodyguards? Besides, my grandpa will be here soon, so it's okay if we don't go back."

"But!"

"It's okay." Tang Ruoxue whispered into her ear, "Have you forgotten what your father said before? Tomorrow at Yu Wenxiao's wedding, a mysterious family from the imperial capital will appear. Such an opportunity cannot be missed."

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