"I'm right. I'm fine."

Spit to the ground, Zhao Yongming scolded: "anyway, you can't live long, but I put poison in the tea, ha ha."

Let go of me. You let go of me.

Zhao Rongrong, whose arms were clasped, kept struggling and shouting.

"Rongrong, don't you think about the family very much?"

Looking to Zhao Rongrong, Zhao Yongming earnestly induced: "now is an opportunity, as long as you marry Master Kong, we Zhao family will be saved."

"Zhao Yongming, if you betray your family, you can't die easily."

Looking at his pale father on the ground, Zhao Rongrong cried bitterly: "you people are not allowed to die. The ancestors of Zhao family will not let you go."

"They'll thank me. If it wasn't for me, the Zhao family would be doomed."

Spread out his hands, Zhao Yongming laughed: "Zhao's ancestors will be proud of me, because I will continue to exist Zhao."

If you are ill, you have to take medicine. If you don't take medicine, you will die.

When Zhao Yongming was immersed in his personal artistic conception, a burst of sighs rang out.

The sound was far and near, but it reverberated throughout the hall.

"Who? Sneaky, get out of here. "

Looking around, Zhao Yongming cursed: "tonight is a happy day for Zhao family. Who dares to make trouble and doesn't want to live?"

"Hello, Hello, you are very sick."

Sighing, Lin Fan slowly walked in from the front door: "what kind of hysteria do you call in western medicine? In Chinese medicine, it's called madness."

Lin fan.

Lin fan.

Suddenly two voices rang out, one full of surprise, the other full of horror.

Zhao Rongrong is surprised to see Lin fan, the man who has been in her dream.

"Rongrong, here I am."

Step forward to Zhao Rongrong, Lin Fan looked at the two guys holding Zhao Rongrong's arm: "should you let go?"

"What are you, we Ah... "

Seeing Lin Fan coming out of nowhere, Lin Fan sneers and scolds.

But before the curse fell, he saw a black in front of his eyes and flew backwards out.

"Van, why are you here?"

Having gained freedom, Zhao Rongrong hugged Lin Fan excitedly: "why don't you come here and say something to me?"

"I don't think you're going to get married."

After patting the person's back, Lin Fan said with a smile, "fortunately, I'm here. I don't know what to do if I'm a little late."

"Van, I..."

By Lin Fan said a red face, Zhao Rongrong quickly explained, but was Lin Fan put his hand on his lips.

"It's not the time to talk. I'll talk about it when I've settled the matter here."

Taking out a bag of Juqi powder from his arms, Lin Fan poured a third of the bag into Zhao Qimin's mouth: "uncle, don't talk, just swallow it."

After feeding Chuqi powder, he grabs the wrist of the former and then inputs a stream of genuine Qi.

Wow, Zhao Qimin vomited his third bite of blood tonight.

It's just different from the two black blood in front. The blood sprayed this time is red in black.

That originally pale face, restored the blood color.

He breathed heavily in his mouth. Zhao Qimin looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "thank you for your help. Zhao is very grateful."

"Uncle's words are serious. I'm here for Rongrong."

Eyes fall on Zhao Rongrong, Lin Fan expression: "I once promised Rongrong, will help you Zhao family solve difficulties."

"Dad, he is Lin fan I mentioned to you before."

Red cheek as if to drip blood, Zhao Rongrong voice if mosquitoes and flies: "I did not expect, where will come to Zhonghang city to find me."