drugs
-If we keep a close eye on this person, can he survive this disaster?
Su Fangli turned her back, reached into her bag and drew a lot.
-Ten of Swords
-The painful end is coming.
How could that be?
Su Fangli stared at the stick. How come the situation got worse after she intervened?
Could it be that...
Suddenly, Su Fangli's gaze fell to her feet. A trembling, long, thin shadow was approaching her.
"Get started!" A deliberately subdued voice suddenly rang out. Su Fangli, already prepared, suddenly crouched down.
The thin man swung his arm but missed.
"Catch her quickly!" Unexpectedly, she dodged it. The thin man was stunned and lowered his voice to call for help.
Two shadows crossed and approached from behind Su Fangli.
Su Fangli fumbled in her bag and felt a cold dagger.
Pull it out and swing it horizontally behind you.
Swish——
"She has a knife!"
The dagger obtained from Ye Zhihui was extremely sharp, and it moved smoothly, cutting open the clothes on the chests of the two men.
The thin man's clothes were torn, and the paper bag he was hiding in was torn. The white powder was blown away by the wind and flew everywhere.
The two people who came to attack were caught off guard.
If they hadn't dodged in time, their necks would have been cut open.
The two were shocked and angry, and they took a deep breath and inhaled the unknown powder completely.
"Hiss—cough cough cough..."
After Su Fangli made a cut, he immediately stepped back and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve with his other hand.
Sure enough, it was the same thin guy from before, and he brought some helpers with him.
While the two men were still choking and coughing, Su Fangli turned around and ran without thinking, but ended up bumping into something.
She took two steps back and lost her balance. Just as she was about to fall, a hand grabbed her wrist.
He took the dagger from her hand.
Then he let her go.
Su Fangli fell to the ground, looked up, and saw a stranger facing him.
The man wore a smoky gray robe, his hair meticulously tied back with a jade crown. His face was pale. He looked young, yet he looked mature. His whole body bore the marks of time, and even his eyes, as he looked at him, were tinged with the gloom of dusk.
He glanced at the dagger he took from Su Fangli, and his eyes immediately became meaningful.
"Let's fight!" The thin man took out a small knife from his waist and rushed towards Su Fangli.
Before Su Fangli could react, Shen Weian had already reached out and grabbed her forearm, pulling her up, and they both took several steps back.
Dodge the thin man's thrust.
Shen Wei'an said nothing, his eyelids, which were so thin that the blue veins could be seen, lifted slightly and looked at the thin man behind Su Fangli.
"Waste," he said harshly. His voice was hoarse, his energy and blood were weak, as if he would clutch his chest and cough weakly any second. Therefore, he spoke very little, but was also very cruel.
Su Fangli, who was staggering, grabbed the other person's hand, steadied herself, and looked back.
The thin man had been pinned to the ground. He knew he was powerless to change the situation, and he yelled at the top of his lungs:
"God damn it, old man, you're killing me!"
The old man he scolded had already been pinned down, unable to move, his face pressed to the ground as he cursed back, "It's all because of you! You useless piece of shit! You can't even do this, and you've exposed me too!"
The medicine powder in the air had dissipated, and only the thin man and the old man still had some on their heads and faces.
Someone came close, scraped off a little and took it away.
After the two men had cursed each other, they stopped struggling and closed their eyes and remained motionless.
The crisis was over, and Su Fangli breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she notice the coldness in her hand: it was a man's fingers.
She silently let go of his hand and stepped back inadvertently.
The retreat went smoothly and no one wanted to catch her, but for some reason, Su Fangli felt dizzy and her body became heavier and heavier, out of control.
"I think..." She began to speak and fell to the ground in a daze.
Shen Weian had been paying attention to her, and when he saw her about to fall, he subconsciously raised his hand to catch her.
But he overestimated his ability and lost his balance, and was directly pushed to the ground by Su Fangli.
"Ugh..." He frowned and groaned in pain.
"grown ups."
"grown ups."
She looks light and slender, why is she so heavy?
It seems that deciding to catch the spy myself was a wrong decision.
"Sir, we checked and it was a knockout drug." Another subordinate came over to report.
Yes. Shen Wei'an sighed in his heart.
Anyone with eyes can see that it is a knockout drug.
He glanced at the unconscious woman lying on top of him.
Her face still had a faint blush, and her eyelashes were thick and black, like a small fan. With her eyes closed like this, you couldn't help but feel the urge to "keep them safe." Her lips were bright red, with a glimpse of white teeth between them, making you want to put your fingertips in them.
Shen Wei'an tilted his head and sighed deeply.
"What's going on?" Ye Zhihui, who heard the commotion from a distance, hurried over.
He saw Shen Wei'an lying on the ground, his face pale, sweat on his forehead, and he looked like he was about to die.
"Mr. Shen...Teacher, are you okay?" Ye Zhihui turned around and ordered his men beside him, "Hurry up and help the teacher up!"
Su Fangli, who was pressing on Shen Weian, was turned over, face up.
Ye Zhihui saw it clearly and exclaimed in surprise: "Miss Fang? Miss Fang!"
Su Fangli naturally would not respond to him, but Shen Weian gave Ye Zhihui a meaningful look.
The call just now was much more sincere than when he called me.
"Teacher, please get up quickly. Did you get hurt?" Ye Zhihui said this, but he carefully picked up Su Fangli.
"Teacher, do you want to interrogate these two people?" Ye Zhihui said, "Then I will not delay you."
He talked as he walked, and before he finished his words, he had already run away with the woman in his arms.
"Sir, do you want to stop him?" The subordinate knelt on one knee and asked.
Shen Weian had a very bad expression, and it was unclear whether it was because he had just been suppressed or because he was angry at Ye Zhihui's performance.
He ordered in a deep voice, "Take him back for questioning." He paused, took a breath, and continued, "Did you see clearly just now?"
The subordinate nodded and reported seriously, "I saw the girl leave the tent and head straight to the well to find Thin Man. After that, she kept following Thin Man and talking to him, asking him to show her around the camp. After Thin Man entered the tent, she didn't leave, but waited outside. Then came what just happened. Master, do you want me to continue watching her?"
"Add another team of people." Shen Wei'an ordered.
He slowly climbed to his feet, his face as pale as gold paper. He stood up and panted for a long time before he recovered: "Let He Chenghuan come to see me."
He Chenghuan didn't know that Shen Weian was looking for him yet.
Because he has been staying in Su Fangli's tent.
When Su Fangli opened her eyes, she saw these two people sitting next to her. She wondered, "What's going on?"
"Miss Fang, you're finally awake." Ye Zhihui immediately moved closer, feeling somewhat relieved to see that she was in good spirits. However, his expression was a little strange, and Su Fangli had an inexplicable premonition.
"Would you like some water?" Ye Zhihui asked softly.
He Chenghuan was puzzled: "Why bother asking so much when you can just bring some water?"
"What happened? Why am I here?" Su Fangli was puzzled. Her head still hurt a little.
It seems that I still smelled the powder.
Fortunately, it’s not something that kills with one sniff.
Su Fangli didn't find the bag, so she looked around and found that this was not her tent.
"Where is this? Where is my mother?"
He Chenghuan and Ye Zhihui remained silent. Instead, someone from outside came in, parting the curtain and saying, "The lady has already left."
Shen Wei'an approached with a cane. He had almost broken his bones in the fall just now, and now he saw the situation in the tent, and he was even more furious.
He sat down slowly, put his crutches aside, and poured a cup of tea for himself and Su Fangli.
"Is the girl's name Fang Li? Is she also from Fangjia Village nearby?" Shen Wei'an asked.
There was nothing to hide, Su Fangli nodded: "Yes."
"Are there any other relatives at home?" Shen Wei'an asked again. Seeing Su Fangli's wary look, he added, "We were just chatting casually, nothing else. Fangjia Village is not far from here, I wonder how the young lady got here?"
Su Fangli: "Cheng Huan brought us here."
"Chenghuan?" Shen Wei'an repeated with a strange expression, glancing at He Chenghuan who was standing next to him.
They call each other so intimately, I wonder what their relationship is.
"Teacher, Miss Fang is my guest." He Chenghuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but speak out.
He was afraid that Shen Wei'an would be rude to Su Fangli, so he added: "Miss Fang is the only one who can walk freely in the maze of mountains without getting lost."
If Shen Weian knew this, he would probably pay more attention to her.
"Is it because of this?" Shen Wei'an's tone was unclear.
He Chenghuan didn't understand why, but nodded: "Yes."
"Did Miss Fang hear clearly?" Shen Wei'an looked at Su Fangli.
"Of course." Su Fangli was puzzled.
What else? Isn't it because they want to use her? If it weren't for her mother, she wouldn't get involved with these people.
Su Fangli didn't want to care about what these three people were talking about, so she asked him, "Where's my mother?"
"Your mother?" Shen Wei'an's expression suddenly turned cold, as if he was tired of this question-and-answer game. He said bluntly: "The old woman said it herself that you are not his daughter."
"What did you say?" Su Fangli asked immediately.
She met Shen Weian's suspicious and scrutinizing gaze, and a guess came to her mind: "What did you do to my mother?"
She threw back the quilt and was about to get out of bed when she asked coldly, "And Fang Zai...where's that wolfdog?"
Shen Wei'an squinted and looked at her from head to toe.
This woman gave him a very familiar feeling. He had a photographic memory and if he had seen her before, he would definitely remember her.
Seeing Su Fangli's anxiety, Ye Zhihui felt anxious for her and explained, "When you were unconscious, Granny Fang woke up and wanted to leave. We asked her if she wouldn't wait for you, and she said..."
Ye Zhihui paused and said with embarrassment: "She said she didn't know you at all."
Su Fangli sighed.
So that's how it was. She said helplessly, "My mother...my grandmother, she was traumatized a few years ago and often wasn't clear-headed and mistook people for her."
Su Fangli pointed at He Chenghuan and said, "You can ask him. He was also mistaken."
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