Xu Zihan hummed softly and said, "Okay! Just go and take a good look at my uncle. I want to tidy up this room again."
"Don't you want to know who poisoned the pumpkin porridge this morning?" When Ye Fan turned to leave, he suddenly said to Xu Zihan.
Xu Zihan shook his head at this moment and replied helplessly: "So what if you know? Does it matter who it is?"
People's hearts are unpredictable. Why do some things need to be made so clear
Who gave the poison? Now that it’s over, what’s left
Xu Zihan knew in her heart that the person who poisoned must be one of the Bao family.
And the person who was poisonous was no one else but herself, Xu Zihan.
Ye Fan stood up and left, asking where Bao Hanwen was.
He walked straight to Bao Hanwen's door and knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
Bao Hanwen in the room opened the door at this time and looked at Ye Fan standing outside. With a complicated expression on his face, he hesitated and said, "I didn't expect you to come to me."
Ye Fan nodded and walked in without saying anything.
Bao Hanwen closed the door and sat down on the sofa. He glanced at Ye Fan and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"
Ye Fan had already walked into the room and glanced around. This room with Chinese characters exudes a bit of luxury. There are many beauties hanging in the room, and there are also some rare antiques placed in the room. The suspended ceiling is also made of extremely brilliant materials, which is quite different from the furnishings in Ziyunxuan.
"You like to drink tea." Ye Fan sat on a sofa and said in a low voice: "I just came here to take a look. I have been staying in Ziyunxuan these days, so I am disturbing you."
Listening to Mark's words, Bao Hanwen's mouth felt bitter and uncomfortable.
Why did Mark Ye suddenly speak like this
Even if you want to blame yourself, how dare you.
"Mr. Ye is here. I hope you can tell me what you have to say." Bao Hanwen was silent for a while, then went straight to the topic and said: "If you want me to die, then just kill me."
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "What's the use of you if you're dead? Your whole body was shaking so hard when you were carrying that bowl of pumpkin porridge in the morning? In fact, you could just drink it directly, why bother shouting around."
Bao Hanwen smiled coquettishly, sat down on the sofa, and sighed: "Maybe you are right. I don't know why, but the moment death came, I was really scared. I, Bao Hanwen, am a Nuonuo after all. "Senior, we have been doing nothing all these years."
Ye Fan looked at the miserable look on Bao Hanwen's face and just said: "It's just that you can feel everything well. You are already terminally ill and will not survive this winter."
"Mr. Ye, you really have a good eye." Bao Hanwen smiled calmly and said, "I don't know why, but I feel like the end is really approaching."
Ye Fan suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Didn't you take a good look and let another doctor take a look?"
"I've asked famous doctors from Longcheng to take a look at it." Bao Hanwen now knew everything, and said it all: "It's just that all the doctors have looked at Le, over and over again, and they still can't find anything wrong with it."
Ye Fan shook his head and said extremely firmly: "You can't feel it, what's wrong with you."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Bao Hanwen looked at Mark in confusion.
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm here just to let you live a few more years. Zihan doesn't want you to die, or I don't want you to die so early."
"Hehe." Bao Hanwen burst into laughter and said: "It seems that Zihan will not forgive me after all, and her anger will never go away. However, my body is getting worse and worse, and it seems that I don't have time."
But Ye Fan looked at Bao Hanwen's face and said, "Give me your hand, and I can take your pulse on the tower."
Bao Hanwen followed his words and gave his wrist to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan put his fingers on Bao Hanwen's right wrist.
The inner energy surged for a moment, and poured crazily into Bao Hanwen's body along Ye Fan's two fingers.
Ye Fan is like an old Chinese medicine doctor at this moment.
His expression was very focused.
However, the mysterious inner energy in the body was exploring Bao Hanwen's body at this time.
This will be poured into Bao Hanwen's body like a patrol.
The inner energy slowly passes through the hall along Bao Hanwen's eight extraordinary meridians.
After a long time, Mark slowly withdrew his hand.
He looked at Bao Hanwen and said, "Your body is actually poisoned."
"What? I was poisoned!" Bao Hanwen said with a smile.
However, Ye Fan was a little polite and said decisively: "Of course! It took a long time for you to get poisoned. It's no longer just two doses a day."
"How is this possible?" Bao Hanwen looked at Ye Fan and asked in surprise.
Ye Fan asked back: "You really don't know? Who poisoned you?"
"I don't know." Bao Hanwen looked at Ye Fan and asked excitedly: "What kind of poison did I get?"
"A rare heavy metal." Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "To be precise, it is thallium. You should have been drugged with this heavy metal. You have finally reached the extreme over the years."
Bao Hanwen suddenly changed his color when he heard this. This kind of heavy metal poison is frightening and unheard of.
The heavy metal thallium is very rare and has always been responsible for killing people invisible. Moreover, once a small amount of this thing is put into the human body, it is not easy to detect at all. By the time it is noticed, it has already reached the point of no return, and finally ends up dead.
"How is it possible? Who in the Bao family would do this to me?" Bao Hanwen shouted softly, feeling lost.
Ye Fan had just entered Bao Hanwen's body with his inner strength, and he had already noticed that the heavy metal thallium had penetrated deeply into Bao Hanwen's blood.
Ye Fan looked at Bao Hanwen's unbelievable expression and just said calmly: "Your body has been filled with this heavy metal, and now the thallium is flowing along your blood. So, these days, , your body becomes more and more haggard and empty. I’m afraid your hair will fall out soon, and you will be close to death.”
Bao Hanwen listened to Ye Fan's words and shook his head.
Tears filled his eyes for a while, and he choked with sobs: "How could these beasts bewitch me? I am their elder."
Ye Fan just looked at the package of Chinese characters and said coldly: "Why not? You can let them drink that bowl of pumpkin porridge, so why can't he poison you?"
"Yes, it's all about profit after all." Bao Hanwen was sitting on the chair now and murmured: "We forced my sister's family away like this back then, with the same indifference and ruthlessness. Now they are here to kill me like this, Maybe it’s retribution!”