Chapter 207
Besides, she seduced his uncle with bad intentions, and she deserves it. It has nothing to do with him
Yan Zhuoli thought so, but couldn't help but look towards the door of the examination room.

At this moment, a shadow exuding a dark aura stood in front of him.

"You moved your hands?" The five characters were indifferent, without any human warmth.

Yan Zhuoli looked at Yan Hanming who suddenly appeared in front of him, and a dead air rushed towards his face. With just one breath, he was wrapped and entangled by this dead air, and finally locked his throat.

He moved his mouth, moved it again, but couldn't say a word.

"Say!" The cold voice revealed an order that could not be disobeyed.

Yan Zhuoli looked at the dark face that wanted to harvest his life at any time, his legs gave way in fright, and he leaned against the wall, "I, I am me, I'm...sprinkling pepper on her plate. I just I can't bear it, she seduced you uncle, I—"

Before Yan Zhuoli finished speaking, he pulled the man's big hands around his collar and lifted him up.

Seeing the murderous look of the man, the fear in Yan Zhuoli's heart gushed out like a fountain that had just been dug up.

Yan Hanming narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was cold and chilling, "You are wrong."

ah?Yan Zhuoli didn't understand what he did wrong?
Yan Hanming continued: "It's not that she seduced me."

Why not? She has been pestering his uncle all the time, so he can see clearly.

"I'm the one who seduced her!" After every word, the man's face was full of seriousness, as if he was swearing to the girl that he would only be loyal to the girl's vow in this life
Yan Zhuoli was completely stunned when the man said that, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Pray for me that she's okay, otherwise—" Yan Hanming didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the murderous intent on his face had already revealed his meaning.

Just then, the door of the examination room opened.

Hearing the movement, Yan Hanming couldn't care less about Yan Zhuoli, turned his head and walked towards the transfer bed pushed out from the examination room, and when he saw the person lying on the bed covered with a white cloth, he froze and stood still. Before moving the bed, he looked at the white cloth covering his face motionlessly.

Yan Zhuoli, who noticed that the man was abnormal, was also taken aback, his legs gave way and he staggered backwards. If Yan Yueli hadn't supported him in time, Yan Zhuoli would have fallen to the ground by now.

"How, how is it possible, she and I just... just sprinkled pepper, I..." He had never heard that peppering would kill people.

Yan Yueli looked at Yan Zhuoli, who was pale with fright, and then at Yan Hanming, and was shocked by the man's expression.

He had never seen such a uncle before.
His uncle really fell in love with Feng Tianling?

He didn't believe that his uncle would fall in love with Feng Tianling. No
The doctor looked at Yan Hanming who was standing aside, and sighed, "The patient's family, the dead cannot be brought back to life, so please take care of yourself and take care of the funeral."

die--

This word made Yan Hanming's mind go blank, and he immediately came back to his senses. The moment he came back to his senses, his brain buzzed for a long time.
My heart throbbed uncontrollably, and I felt like I was going to die.
click -

The sound of clenched fists.
The man's fist hanging by his side, the clenched veins are bulging, and the joints are turning white. Gradually, drops of manjusawa are overflowing between the fingers.
He raised his hand and reached for the white cloth covering his face on the mobile bed.
(End of this chapter)

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