"Did you feel anything when you first touched the mane?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It feels..." Li Xiaoyu said with a look of reminiscence on his face, "The palm of my hand that touches the hair feels warm like being irradiated by the sun, yes! It feels warm, very comfortable!"
Zhang Fan nodded, and then asked: "Then can you have some contact with this mane again?"
Li Xiaoyu glanced at the blue hair in Zhang Fan's hand that had lost its light, and nodded happily: "Okay..."
After saying that, Li Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and touched the green hair.
When Li Xiaoyu's hand came into contact with the mane again, a soft "buzzing" sound came from the contact point again, and the cyan light flashed on the mane again.
This time, Li Xiaoyu did not retract his hand, but picked up the mane bit by bit.
Zhang Fan took back his hand and stared at the scene in front of him. Two minutes later, Li Xiaoyu said to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, I just feel that the hand holding this mane is warm. There is no other feeling."
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he put his hand on Li Xiaoyu's pulse. Judging from Li Xiaoyu's pulse, Li Xiaoyu's body had not changed much. Then, Zhang Fan felt the pulse of Li Xiaoyu's soul again. Li Xiaoyu's soul was also the same as that of a normal person.
Same.
Why does this mane look strange just in Li Xiaoyu's hands?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhang Fan's mind. Could it be that the factors that tempered Li Xiaoyu's body and had penetrated deeply into Li Xiaoyu's body were related to this mane?
However, those factors are now lying quietly in Li Xiaoyu's body, and there is no abnormality. Therefore, Zhang Fan does not dare to make a conclusion.
We can only wait until Li Xiaoyu "gets sick" and those factors become active to see if the mane hair can be linked to those factors before we can be sure.
"Okay, give it to me."
Zhang Fan said to Li Xiaoyu.
"OK!"
Li Xiaoyu nodded and handed the mane to Zhang Fan.
Later, Zhang Fan and Li Xiaoyu continued to chat. During the chat, Zhang Fan made himself a bowl of golden soup. So far, Zhang Fan has been drinking the golden soup for nearly half a month. He said that it will be effective after one month.
, Zhang Fan is quite looking forward to this effect.
Not long after Zhang Fan drank the golden soup, Li Kengqiang came back covered in dust.
"Is the matter done?"
Zhang Fan took the initiative and asked.
"It's done."
Li Kengqiang replied, and then asked, "Mr. Zhang, have you figured out a way to deal with Zhao Fushun?"
"not yet."
Zhang Fan said truthfully.
"Mr. Zhang has been of great help to us. He has helped us find out so many situations. In fact, Mr. Zhang should not worry about the following things. I have no ability!"
Li Kengqiang sighed heavily.
Li Xiaoyu could feel the anxiety in Li Kengqiang's heart, and comforted him: "Brother, don't be anxious. You have to think slowly about the solution. The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to think of a solution."
"Understood..." Li Kengqiang said.
After the three of them had lunch together, Zhang Fan was about to go back to the room to take a nap, but just as he entered the room, his cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Nangong Qing.
There was nothing special about Nangong Qing's call. He just wanted to ask if Zhang Fan had returned to Pingshan?
Then she told Zhang Fan about her situation. She accepted a job this morning and would have to deal with it alone tomorrow.
Zhang Fan once again warned her a few words, asking her to be cautious, and then hung up the phone.
As soon as the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang again. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Yu Shan calling.
"Hello, Lao Yu..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, are you in Pingshan?"
Yu Shan asked.
"No, I'm in the Northeast, what's wrong?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
"Oh..." Yu Shan responded.
Hearing that tone, Zhang Fan was hesitant to speak, so Zhang Fan asked: "What's wrong?
What happened?"
"That...that Xiao Ning is sick."
Yu Shandao said, "I took her to the hospital and saw a doctor for her, but they couldn't figure out the reason. Seeing her body getting weaker day by day, there was really nothing I could do. I gave you a call. I hope you can
Come and take a look, Xiao Ning won’t let you go.”
Zhang Fan met Xiao Ning through Duan Linlin. With Zhang Fan's help, Xiao Ning joined Yu Shan's company and was very grateful to Zhang Fan. Yu Shan also looked at Xiao Ning for Zhang Fan's sake.
Otherwise, how could the boss of a large group have time to pay attention to a small employee?
When Zhang Fan first met Xiao Ning, he discovered that Xiao Ning's Yintang location had a looming soul. He had the same appearance as Old Man Ouyang's son and Wang Wei's father, because Xiao Ning had been to Dageng Village when he was a child.
So far, Zhang Fan has not figured out what is going on with this looming soul. After hearing what Yu Shan said, neither the doctor nor the Xuanmen master could see anything from Xiao Ning. Zhang Fan guessed that it was probably
It has something to do with this looming soul.
"Mr. Zhang...are you listening to me?"
Seeing Zhang Fan's delay in answering, Yu Shan asked.
"Listen, don't worry, take care of her. I'll rush back and call you when I get to Pingshan."
Zhang Fan said.
"Okay! Okay! Mr. Zhang."
On the mountain road.
After the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan said goodbye to Li Kengqiang and Li Xiaoyu, and asked Li Kengqiang to slowly think of a way and not to act rashly. When he came back, he left Chunchang City. At about ten o'clock in the evening, from
Walked out of Pingshan City Airport.
Yu Shan invited Zhang Fan into his Bentley and drove straight to Xiao Ning's home.
Yushan Company's main business is real estate development, and Xiaoning's salary is not bad. After working in the company for a year, he saved a sum of money and paid a down payment for a 60-square-meter house. He can live in it by himself, so he has it.
A place to stay.
Only when you have a safe place can you live a happy life.
Xiao Ning is lying on the sofa. Xiao Ning, who was a little chubby before, has now become as thin as Duan Linlin. Her cheeks are sunken and her face is haggard.
Zhang Fan walked forward and carefully observed Xiao Ning's face. Zhang Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and he uttered a voice of surprise, "Huh?"
"What's wrong?
Mr. Zhang..." Yu Shan subconsciously asked.
Yu Shan's voice woke up Xiao Ning from her deep sleep. Xiao Ning slowly opened her eyes. After seeing Zhang Fan, she looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang is here."
Xiao Ning said as he stood up.
"Lie down, don't get up."
Zhang Fan pressed Xiao Ning down.
"Because I came all the way back, thanks for the hard work, Mr. Zhang..." Xiao Ning looked guilty.