Chapter 428

Yan's old house.

Mrs. Yan hung up the phone and waved everything in front of her to the ground. Her angry chest fluctuated and her forehead was blue. "Amy, send someone to check immediately and stare at the people on the other side of Yan Zhengyang. You must dare to bring them before them."

"Yes." Amy frowned slightly and left quickly.

After she ordered the people under her, she returned to Mrs. Yan and couldn't help asking, "madam, Mr. Yan, do you need to explain?"

"No need." Mrs. Yan looked tired out of the window and said stubbornly.

At this time, in a humble villa on the outskirts of the city, Yan Zhengyang and his wife sent a man with dark blue eyes to look at the search. He was sitting on the sofa and reporting the action to a beautiful and enchanting woman.

Beside them, a thin man sat in a wheelchair, his face pale, his eyes gloomy and silent, like a sculpture.

"Miss Wu, I have finished what you asked me to do. Have I passed your test? When will you teach me how to make poison?" The man's dark blue eyes were shining with longing, and his voice asked anxiously.

"Cangling is not dead yet." The beautiful woman gave him a cold look and said impatiently, "go away and come back when she's dead."

The man was a little oppressed. He got up and wanted to say something. Finally, he left in silence.

"Lin Zhi, Cangling, that cheap woman is dying. Are you happy?" Wu Xiaoyan squats in front of Lin Zhi's wheelchair and holds his thin and pale face with tender and white hands. His eyes are distressed.

"Small smoke, thank you." Lin Zhi's eyes moved, and the chill on his gloomy face decreased a bit.

"Don't worry, I won't let go of anyone who has hurt you. I will make them pay thousands of times." Wu Xiaoyan leaned his face gently against Lin Zhi's leg and said gnashing his teeth.

They fell in love for many years. She managed to escape from her family. She thought she could find a quiet town with her favorite man, hide her name, forget the past and start a plain life again.

But when she found Lin Zhi with great expectation, she saw a man with disabled limbs and scars all over, leaving only the last breath.

At that moment, she put away the ridiculous vision in her heart, and the towering anger and hatred completely aroused all the malice in her heart.

Since then, she has only taken care of Lin Zhi every day and tried to avenge her.

Last time it was Cangling's life. This time she was not so lucky.

The next day, the orange sunset sprinkled on the huge office. Yan Zhengyang sat with a gloomy face. Several special assistants beside him stood there with their heads down and were silent collectively.

"Where are the people?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes were red and bloody, and his eyes swept over several people in front of him gloomily.

"President Yan, we caught the person who hurt the eldest lady. When we were ready to come back, the lady's people also arrived. They started to rob us. In the chaos, the man was killed." Arnold lowered his head slightly and lowered his eyes.

"Killed on the spot." In the cold eyes of Yan Zhengyang, he continued with a stiff scalp.

Yan Zhengyang's fists creaked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of dangerous light. "Find his accomplices? Bruno, Annie, these people who have contacted him before sent people to ask. All those suspected should go to the villa."

Arnold nodded in his heart. Those who went to Cangling villa with Yanxi that day were the best descendants of major families. What does Yanxi always want to do?

No matter how powerful the banquet family is, it can't offend so many powerful families at once.

He suddenly looked up, "banquet President •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Yan Zhengyang interrupts his words impatiently, "shut up and do as I say. Let Yan Xi invite the people who went to the villa that day back."

Cang Ling is lying in bed with uncertain life and death. He just takes those dandies back to ask for a few words. The family behind them will not turn against the banquet family because of this small matter.

"Yes." Arnold frowned and hurried out of the office.

"What are you doing here? Hurry to contact the doctor." Yan Zhengyang coldly swept several assistants in front of him.

"Mr. Yan, the gentleman who has been borrowing our laboratory recently has a lot of research in drug production. It is said that he has saved the life of the eldest lady before and is also a friend of the eldest lady. Do you want him to have a try?" The special assistant in charge of Yan's laboratory said before leaving.

"Eleven?" He vaguely remembered that Cangling had such a friend, "contact him as soon as possible and let him come by special plane overnight."

"Yes."

Not long after the assistant left, Yan Zhengyang was thinking of going to the hospital to see Cangling, "kowtow, kowtow." The knock on the door made him pause in his coat.

"Come in."

"Mr. banquet." A tall, gentle man with gold rimmed glasses came in.

Yan Zhengyang glanced at the young man in front of him with complex eyes. He didn't know the man and didn't make an appointment. How did he come in?

There was a little more vigilance and hostility in his eyes. The young man opposite hurriedly said, "don't get me wrong, Mr. Yan. My name is Mou Qi. I'm a former friend of Miss Cangling. I heard that she was ill. I want to see her. I just brought a friend who is a doctor. I hope I can help."

"Are you also surnamed Mou?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes on Mou Qi are still not good.

"Yes." Mou Qi nodded in an unassuming manner. He looked calm and calm. He was not affected by the powerful aura of Yan Zhengyang.

"Come with me."

Yan Zhengyang vaguely remembers that the housekeeper at Cangling said that a friend surnamed Mou visited her villa. Seeing that the young man in front of him had no malice, he took Mou Qi to the hospital.

Through the thick glass, the two looked at the Cangling lying in the intensive care unit from a distance.

"Mr. Yan, is it convenient for my friend to see Miss Cangling's case?" Mou Qi's voice was warm and moist, and his eyes flashed a little worried and distressed.

Yan Zhengyang gave him a deep look and nodded.

Half an hour later, the doctor brought by Mou Qi said, "Mr. Mou, the young lady inside should be poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Yan Zhengyang frowned quickly and stared at the young doctor in front of him. What the young doctor said had no credibility in his heart.

Mou Qi's eyes flashed, "what's the poison in Miss Cangling? Do you have a way to detoxify it?"

"I can only see that it was written by the Wu family in the south. At present, I can't detoxify Miss Cangling, but I can restrain the spread of toxicity in her body and control the speed of organ weakness of Miss Cangling." The young doctor has a straight waist and speaks loudly word by word. Even if he has been stared at by Yan Zhengyang, he doesn't show any timidity.

"Go and discuss the treatment plan with my medical team now. I will be grateful after my daughter's condition is stable." Yan Zhengyang's face eased a little. After thinking about it, he decided to take the risk.

After more than an hour of intense discussion, Cangling was pushed into the operating room again.