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The air suddenly froze.

Ye Xing's black eyes suddenly turned deep, his vision becoming as if it had been frozen. A powerful aura wrapped around him.

Tang Wan swallowed her saliva, instantly becoming as quiet as a little white rabbit. The anger she had just felt was completely extinguished by Ye Xing's aura.

"Are you done?" With these four words, he glanced at Tang Wan'er.

His left hand, which was tied up like a dumpling, was slowly raised. It seemed like he was testing if his hand could still move.

"I'm done …" Tang Wan lowered her gaze, feeling wronged. Every second she wasted, the chances of finding Yu Zimo decreased greatly.

But what could she do? She couldn't get out at all!

Ye Xing asked Tang Wan to help him change the medicine, and Tang Wan did as she was told, but Ye Xing didn't bring up the matter of letting Tang Wan out.

Half an hour later, Tang Wan'er anxiously paced around the room.

"I'm dizzy. Can I just sit there quietly for a while?" Ye Xing impatiently put the book aside. He was tall, lying on the bed, and would occasionally sneak a peek at Tang Wan from the corner of his eyes.

With her personality, she wouldn't follow his orders obediently. This woman just liked to be controlled by others.

Tang Wan directly walked to his bedside from the door, deliberately using a stool to sit by his side, "You're not letting Wan out, and you're not letting her leave. Are you still taking care of her at home?"

Ye Xing's face darkened. He opened his hands in front of her and slowly said, "Hand it over."

"Take what?" Did he find the key to the Ye Family?

"Stop pretending, I'm talking about what Feng Yanran gave you. Is there anything else I don't know?" Ye Xing shot a sharp glance at her.

"Oh …" Tang Wan didn't want to sell out Feng Yanran, but there was nothing she could do. Since she had been found out, she couldn't just keep it safe.

Tang Wan obediently handed it over, "You asked Little Wan to come back so that she could pass on the message to you?"

Ye Xing ignored her question. After taking the envelope in his hand, he began to play with Tang Wan.

He broke his lips into a smile and said softly, "You, it's not like you have no choice but to go out, exchange, you know I'm the person who loves to exchange the most, go and let Feng Yanran stay willingly, stop thinking about running away, then you can go in and out freely."

"What!" This was even harder than ascending to heaven!

"You beat up her husband, killed her child, and now you still want to make her your accomplice?" The pores all over Tang Wan's body were all rejected!

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Ye Xing's face was like a chameleon. Just a second ago, he was still smiling, but now he closed his eyes, not giving Tang Wan the slightest chance.

This matter... I can't easily agree to that.

Tang Wan wrinkled her brows, at a loss of what to do.

Seeing that Ye Xing wanted to wake him up, he thought it was better to just forget about it. If the words he had said before changed, then he would no longer be called Ye Xing.

Feng Yanran was no longer in the living room.

She also returned to her room. Other than Yu Zimo, who else would help her in A city?

Yes, Uncle Zhang!

Tang Wan didn't dare waste any more time, so she called Uncle Zhang.

After telling her what happened to Yu Zimo, she hoped that Uncle Zhang could replace her and find him. She didn't dare to end up like this. At the very least, she had a clear conscience.

"Ah, Uncle Zhang, then can you help Little Wan?"

"Okay, I don't know if you have any photos. "That way, Uncle Zhang can send someone to help you find it more carefully."

Photos?

"Nope." Tang Wan and he hadn't known each other for long, so they weren't familiar with each other to the point that they had photos of each other.

Uncle Zhang stretched out his tone, "Oh, then I'll try it. Can you explain the position to me more clearly, Wan'er?"

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After hanging up the phone, Tang Wan'er felt her heart being lifted a bit.

She was sprawled on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. As soon as she cleared her mind, the room became lively once again.

The servant shouted, "Not good, not good! Miss Feng Yanran committed suicide!"

Suddenly, Tang Wan'er jumped up from the bed and quickly opened the door to take a look.

On the second floor, the footsteps of people hurrying downstairs were like the wind.

Feng Yanran's wrist was cut into a pulp by her knife, and her fair arm was covered in blood as drops of blood dripped onto the floor.

The servant kept helping Feng Yanran by pressing her hands, trying to get her skin to fit.

Tang Wan didn't even take a step when she walked out. The night star had already passed in front of her like a gust of wind. His face was no longer warm, so he shouted at the servants beside him to get out of the way.

He carried Feng Yanran and quickly walked out.

"Why are you doing this! Is staying by my side really worse than death? " Ye Xing was going crazy, completely mad. This was the first time Tang Wan'er saw someone's eyes extinguish …

"Night Star …" Standing beside the two of them, Tang Wan'er felt as if she was separated by a century.

She saw that Ye Xing was upset and inexplicably wanted to go up to him.

When she saw Ye Xing, she could only look at Feng Yan. Then, Tang Wan'er stopped.

"Yes, you are a demon in my heart, a murderer! "Even if I think of the past, I will not forgive you for killing my children and destroying my family!" Feng Yanran's voice was weak but firm.

"Ha!" Ye Xing carried her for a few steps, and Tang Wan'er was not far behind. She didn't know whether or not she should go up.

Ye Xing's tall and big body suddenly stopped. That sorrowful back view seemed to transcend the past, and it directly pierced Tang Wan'er's heart.

"Ugh …" She didn't even know what was so painful about it.

The two of them stopped in front of Tang Wan'er for a while and said something. A few bodyguards hurriedly came up behind Tang Wan and took Feng Yanran from Ye Xing's arms.

"Send her back to Li Hanchun's home."

The bodyguard took the bleeding Feng Yanran from Ye Xing and carried her to the car.

Ye Xing was unwilling to let her go, so he turned around and faced Tang Wan.

Sunlight, good.

A halo of light quietly floated above the two people's bodies. Ye Xing raised his eyes, and bright red blood seeped out from the white gauze on his left hand.

Without a doubt, this must have happened when he hugged Feng Yanran.

Tang Wan'er should have said that she deserved it at this time! However, why was his footsteps so unruly? He walked to Ye Zichen's side and silently raised Ye Zichen's arm, while sighing to himself, "Don't you know that you're currently injured? "A hundred days just like this …"

Tang Wan'er hadn't finished reprimanding him, when she was suddenly surrounded by an embrace.

Ye Zichen opened his eyes in surprise, while a familiar smell lingered at the tip of his nose. Why did his heart join in the commotion as well? He suddenly slowed down by a beat.

"Don't talk. Tell me to hold him for a moment. Just for a moment."