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Chapter Eleven

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    Relying on her intuition of studying pharmacology for many years, Wan Yao vaguely smelled the subtle and unusual trace in the tea.

    "What?" Xiang Huan instantly became vigilant, and instinctively said, "Did they poison you?"

    She didn't speak, picked up the cup of tea and carefully dipped a little bit of the tea soup on the surface with her little finger to taste it.  Xiang Huan was startled for a moment, but was interrupted by Wan Yao when he was about to speak.

    "It's not poison." After careful consideration, she raised her head and replied, "It should be a drug."

    He looked around alertly, "Is this a black shop?"

    Near the official road on the outskirts of the capital, even the famous Green Forest dared not make a mistake. If it was really a black shop, it should have been banned by the government long ago.

    Wan Yao just shook his head, staring at the serious reminder: "The one who brought the tea just now is someone under Mr. Liang's subordinates."

    As soon as the voice fell, she felt that today's journey was abnormal and strange.

    Why did Liang Hua choose a cloudy day for outing?

    Why drive out of the suburbs, or even out of the mountains so far?

    And why do you insist on staying in a hotel?

    ?There were thunderstorms and the mountains were high and the roads were far away, so we were forced to stay overnight, which was reasonable and unexpected.  Is it really that coincidental?

    If it wasn't for this cup of tea, Wan Yao probably wouldn't think there was anything wrong.

    "What do you mean." Xiang Huan rested his elbows on the table, leaned over slightly, and his eyes became a little more solemn, "He arranged this outing from the beginning to the end?"

    In the past few months, Liang Hua has visited several times to ask for marriage, but she gave a very clear attitude. Although the two elders are satisfied, if Wan Yao insists again and again, there is no guarantee that the elders of the Wan family will not be shaken.

    Just realizing this, in order to achieve his goal, he may choose other means.

    For example, if it is more despicable, it is better to simply cook raw rice and cook it. It is best to make a scene in the city and make it hard for the Wan family to ride a tiger. In the end, they have to compromise and marry their daughter voluntarily.

    The plan so far is almost flawless. If the other party hadn't made a mistake and Wanyao was not proficient in medicine, she and Xiang Huan would probably be put down together tonight. When they wake up tomorrow, it will really be a done deal and there is nothing to do.

    Thinking of this, big goosebumps suddenly appeared on the back, cold sweat broke out, and my stomach felt disgusted.

    Wan Yao frowned tightly, "No wonder he didn't care so much about having you along along the way."

    However, another thought still couldn't stop flashing from his mind.

    Why did the Liang family insist on marrying her?  What kind of benefits can she gain from her, so that the other party is so omniscient.

    The plain hospitality not only did not surprise Wan Yao, but made her more uneasy.

    Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden "bang" on the table, and Xiang Huan got up to lift the gun. Seeing this posture, Wan Yao reacted conditionedly and grabbed his arm habitually.

    "Where are you going?"

    "Don't persuade me." His eyes were as black as ink, and when he turned around, he was coldly angry, "I have to say this."

    The corners of Xiang Huan's mouth were tense, and the knuckles of his hand holding the gun were sharp, and a murderous aura gushed out from top to bottom, which was a tyranny that he himself could not detect.

    After a while, he inadvertently lowered his brows and eyes, and saw the girl below him staring fixedly at this side, and then slowly relaxed his tone.

    "Don't worry, I won't be so stupid as to beat him up at this time, so that people can hold him accountable." Xiang Huan gritted his teeth suspiciously and sneered, "We are well-known as teachers this time, so I'm not afraid that the Liang family will have the face to sue him."

    Wan Yao had no choice but to doubt his self-confidence: "how did he become famous as a teacher?"

    "He wants to play this kind of trick." Xiang Huan said as he turned his head and snapped his fingers, "I will accompany him to do the trick."

    "You and I will switch rooms tonight, if someone surnamed Liang dares to come in" He rubbed his wrists, "Then don't blame me for being too polite."

    Xiang Huan quickly tidied up the house, shook off the quilt, and was about to catch a turtle in the urn on the bed, but Wan Yao was sent into his room through the window without any explanation.

    "Don't run around, I'll come back to you when I'm done."

    "Wait for my good news!"

    After saying that, he returned the same way, and after a while, the light in the next room went out.

    She stood awkwardly in Xiang Huan's bedroom, wandering around the room restlessly, and then held her breath, listening to the movement outside

    The attendants downstairs were walking gently, and there was the sound of washing in the kitchen.

    Other than that quietly.

    Will Liang Hua go to her place tonight?  When will he go?

    What does Xiang Huande beat people into?  Will something happen?  His recruiter is famous after all.Sour water, did not forget to threaten: "Xiang Huan, you dare to hit me!"

    "What's the matter with beating you?" He shot firmly and forcefully, "I dare to kill you!"

    Fists and feet fell chaotically, while Liang Hua dodged with his head in his arms, he roared: "I, I have an imperial edict!"

    Xiang Huan blurted out: "Fuck your mother's imperial decree!" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was impulsive.

    While he paused, Liang Hua in the wheelchair was as happy as a dog discovering shit, and nodded with one hand, "Ohyou dare to insult His Majesty! I want to play!"

    However, Xiang Huan only hesitated for a moment. He thought, anyway, he said it, and he would sue him if he stopped.

    After quickly figuring it out, he acted even more recklessly, grabbed Liang Hua's hair, lifted him out of the wheelchair and pressed him on the table.

    "Okay, you can sue! At worst, I'll kill you first and then surrender to His Majesty. It's so fun to be a companion on Huangquan Road." His tone was mild, but it made his hair stand on end for no reason.

    "You!" Liang Hua was speechless.

    "Me? Me? Me? People like you don't change after repeated admonitions. I don't think I'll make you suffer. You won't have a long memory!"

    Xiang Huan looked around, then half-twitched and dragged him to the toilet in the corner.

    Liang Hua felt extremely bad, struggling and waving his hands: "What are you doing!"

    "Shut up."

    "You can't do this to me!" Xiang Huan had already brought him to the toilet, Liang Hua supported his head desperately, "My father has shed blood for Da Wei! My father has been loyal to Da Wei!"

    Xiang Huan dragged the back of his head down, and sneered, "I just shed blood for Wei, what are you?"

    In the end, it was something beyond physical torture. At the critical moment, Liang Hua displayed an astonishing ability to resist. The two of them had to stand up and press down on each other, and launched a protracted and desperate struggle.

    Just when the two sides were inseparable, someone pushed the door and entered.

    Wan Yao turned around and closed the door, and was about to speak when she was suddenly stunned by the unimaginable scene in front of her.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Liang Hua grabbed the toilet and called out as if seeing a savior: "Miss Wanyao! Help me!"

    Xiang Huan pressed him hard, signaled him to shut up, then raised his head and said to her, "Why are you here? I haven't finished my work yet."

    "" Enduring the torture very quickly, Wan Yao said as she walked, "I have something to ask you."

    She bypassed the wailing Liang Hua, leaned over and squatted in front of Xiang Huan, frowning seriously: "Not long ago, someone gave me this."

    She handed over the note.

    Ever since she got the news, Wan Yao felt restless. The impact of these two words was too great, and it was difficult to distinguish the meaning behind them. After much hesitation, she decided to come to discuss with Xiang Huan.

    After hearing what happened, Xiang Huan pinched the note and frowned.

    Liang Hua, who finally got out of the clutches of the clutches, also put his head up to look at it. He disagreed with this person's calligraphy skills, "This character is too ugly."

    "He told us to 'run'." Wan Yao ignored Liang Hua, and only looked sideways at him, "Could it beis this really a black shop?"

    "Impossible." Before Xiang Huan could answer, Liang Hua already denied it confidently, "At the foot of the Son of Heaven, there will be interrogation by the government every ten days, and there will be no fish that slip through the net.

    "Besides, even if it is, it's nothing to be afraid of. The people I brought are all very skilled, and it's no problem to deal with ordinary Xiaoxiao."

    Wan Yao finally stared at him in disgust, and retorted: "What if it's unusual?"

    "Hush¡ª¡ª" Xiang Huan suddenly raised his index finger, and listened with a deep expression, "There are people downstairs." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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