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Chapter 877: See How He Kills Me

As late at night approached, the song ended and everyone dispersed, Zheng Junqing and the others left one after another.

Song Hongyan stayed in Jin Zhilin for the night. Although she didn't drink much, she was tired after a hard day's work, so she went to bed after taking a shower.

On the contrary, Ye Fan did not fall asleep.

After taking a shower, he sat on the rocking chair in the hall, took out the cigarette that Ye Wujiu gave him, and found a lighter to light it.

Just as it started to light up, a small mouth came over and blew it out.

Then, before Ye Fan could react, a small hand snatched the cigarette away.

Ye Fan looked at Su Xier with a straight face: "Give me back the cigarette."

Today, Su Xi'er is wearing a white dress with a waistband and black trousers on her lower body.

The trousers are a bit tight, and the legs are straight and slender. The thin ankles are wearing a pair of clean sneakers, which makes her look very youthful and energetic.

"Smoking is bad!"

Although Su Xi'er was afraid of Mark's glare, she still stubbornly hid the cigarette behind her back: "You have drunk a lot tonight, you can't smoke anymore."

Ye Fan said angrily: "I'm just going to play with it, give it back to me quickly."

Su Xi'er still shook her head: "No!"

Ye Fan sat up straight: "I want you to take care of it?

Give it back to me."

Su Xier directly crushed the cigarette into a pile of powder.

"Su Xi'er, you are getting more and more arrogant."

Ye Fan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "One day, I will marry you back to the mountains and forests, so that you will never come out for the rest of your life."

"Can you please stop being cruel to me?"

Su Xi'er pursed her lips to show her grievance, and then looked at Ye Fan firmly with her watery peach blossom eyes and said, "If you promise me never to smoke, I am willing to marry in the mountains and forests."

Ye Fan suddenly fell silent.

"You drank twenty-five glasses of wine tonight and only ate seven bites of food. You must not be full, so I made you some porridge."

Su Xi'er brought another bowl of hot porridge: "Drink it while it's hot, so you can sober up and fill your stomach."

"Thanks!"

Looking at the desperate girl, Ye Fan reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​smoking, took the bowl of hot porridge, and then drank it in big gulps.

Su Xi'er hurriedly shouted: "Don't drink so fast, you will burn your throat."

Ye Fan slowed down and finished the porridge slowly. Then he looked at Su Xier and asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

"not yet."

Su Xi'er answered obediently: "But I'm going to wash it right away."

"They're all asleep, but you didn't even take a shower?

What were you doing after eating for so long?"

Ye Fan glared at her, and then thought of something: "You didn't take a shower, were you busy making porridge for me?"

"Um."

Su Xi'er responded and took the porcelain bowl in Ye Fan's hand: "I'm going to take a shower now. You can rest for a while and then go to bed early."

She also turned around and brought a cup of honey grapefruit tea and placed it within Ye Fan's reach.

Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and leaned back in his seat: "I got it."

Su Xi'er stared at Ye Fan worriedly: "Don't stay up late, okay?"

Ye Fan looked helpless: "Okay, I'll go to bed later and I won't stay up late."

Su Xi'er happily returned to the kitchen with the porcelain bowl.

Looking at her simple but sweet back, Ye Fan remembered a poem: "I stand with you in the evening when I am free, and I laugh in front of the stove and ask if the porridge is warm."

His mood suddenly improved a lot.

The next morning, Ye Fan got up early. He was going to send Song Hongyan to work and learn about the latest situation of the fire in the Longdu branch.

Song Hongyan changed into a set of clothes, a shirt, black pants and small leather shoes. The gentleness of yesterday was gone, and she became more shrewd and capable.

While following Ye Fan to her Ferrari, she reported the collected information to Ye Fan: "After investigation by Lin Baishun and Yang Jianxiong, the fire at the Longdu branch was indeed man-made."

"But no one set fire to the factory, but the medicinal materials were secretly tampered with."

"Some raw materials have been evacuated and blended into phosphorus powder with a low ignition point, and they will spontaneously ignite after a certain period of time."

"The demand for Hongyan Baiyao medicinal materials is too great. In addition to He Yunfeng's family, there are several medicinal material suppliers."

"Because these medicinal materials have not yet reached the manufacturing stage and have just been purchased and stored, the quality inspector has not yet conducted an in-depth inspection of the medicinal materials."

"So it gives the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"I have ordered the source of the suspicious medicinal materials to be traced, and asked the Huahai General Factory to immediately inspect the stored medicinal materials."

Her tone was very firm: "I will not let the pharmaceutical company set off a second fire."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "The enemy is really cunning."

The Blood Medicine Sect is a medical sect. It controls various resources and stores countless precious medicinal materials.

If they pick out a batch of valuable medicinal materials for manipulation and then sell them to buyers of red and white medicines at low prices, it is estimated that not many people will be able to refuse.

"I won't settle this account."

Song Hongyan's eyes flashed: "I will treat others in their own way, and I will find an opportunity to burn down the medicine storehouse of the Blood Medicine Sect."

"Revenge must be avenged, but this must be left last."

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Where is the factory jointly owned by Qian's company?

I asked the Yang brothers to carry it as a favor to prevent a hundred thousand tubes of problematic ointment from flowing into it."

"Qian Ruhai has a total of five joint venture factories."

Song Hongyan responded to Ye Fan softly: "One is in Nanling and the other is in Huahai. I killed these two on my way back yesterday."

"But the remaining three factories are in Miaocheng, and our relationships and connections are not enough to put pressure on them."

She added: "I heard that those factories have shares of the Miao family, so few people dare to close them."

"What?

Are you still related to the Miao family?"

Ye Fan's breathing stagnated slightly: "In this case, things will be a bit tricky."

The Miao family has worked hard in Miaocheng for many years, but there are still a small number of people there, and there are too many concerns about official actions.

Moreover, he had just severely wounded Miao Jingyun and his gang. Miao Jinge probably hated him to the core. If he knew that he was going to destroy three factories, he would probably protect him with all his strength.

"It's indeed a bit tricky, but by sending extra manpower to keep an eye on it and registering it with the Medical Department, we can still stabilize the situation."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and looked calm and in control: "I mainly want to see how the Blood Medicine Sect can deal with me?"

While talking, the two came near Ferrari.

The four bodyguards went around the car to check that there were no explosives and then dispersed.

"Beep——" Seeing that there was no danger, Song Hongyan pressed the car lock and opened the door, "Whoosh!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's ears suddenly trembled slightly, and an inaudible whistle fell into his ears.

Then the car door opened and drew an arc at high speed.

A snake flew out! A small red snake shot out from under the steering wheel, with a ferocious face and went straight for Song Hongyan's throat.

Song Hongyan had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the poisonous snake shot towards her. At the critical moment, she grabbed it with a thunderous hand.

"flutter!"

Ye Fan pinched the venomous snake's neck, and the sharp snake's teeth were only a millimeter away from Song Hongyan.

Song Hongyan's sweat dripped down on the spot...


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