Cen Zhi: "Why did he want to harm Wei Lai?"
Luo Chang: "I really don't understand why Wei Lai would do this, since he has no grudge against him and I've never heard of him raising Gu poison."
Zhang Fan's eyes darkened for a moment.
Bai Nongrui was also infected with a Gu worm last time. Is there any connection between the two events?
Before the group could analyze the situation, Leng Juan's voice came from outside the door: "My child, my child!"
Sheng Jian'an's voice came through: "Madam Wei, you must take care of yourself. Young Master Wei will be very sad to see you so heartbroken from heaven. You need to get yourself in good shape so you can see Young Master Wei one last time."
Leng Juan sobbed intermittently, gritting her teeth as she said, "Where is Wei Yangze? His own son is dead, and he's actually hiding?"
Sheng Jian'an whispered, "Mr. Wei was knocked unconscious by Zhang Fan, and Butler Dai is taking him to the hospital for emergency treatment."
"What!" Leng Juan's vision blurred, and she grabbed the door of the ward to keep from fainting.
Sheng Jian'an whispered a complaint: "Madam Wei, Young Master Wei has been gone for quite some time. Zhang Fan and the others are still locked in the room. I don't know what they're doing. Could it be that they're trying to harm Young Master Wei?"
"What?!" Wei Yangze rushed over, supported by Butler Dai.
He stormed into the ward and shouted, "None of you are leaving today!"
Sheng Jian'an's lips curled into a smug smile. Zhang Fan was doomed this time.
Luo Chang will also suffer. Although he had been very good to me before, Luo Chang always praised Zhang Fan in front of me and even wanted to give the resources of Kyoto to Zhang Fan together with Cen Zhi. He deserves to die.
Luochang, you only have yourself to blame for helping the wrong person!
Sheng Jian'an looked up triumphantly, but he didn't see Wei Yangze's furious expression. He only saw Wei Yangze standing there dumbfounded, and even Leng Juan stopped crying.
Could it be that he was terrified by Wei Lai's miserable state?
Sheng Jian'an looked curiously at Wei Lai on the hospital bed, his pupils suddenly dilated, stunned by the scene on the bed.
Wei Lai lay on his back on the hospital bed. Although his face was still pale, the heart monitor showed that he had a heartbeat.
He stared at the scene in disbelief and slowly stood up.
Wasn't Wei Lai dead?
Why is there still a heartbeat?
Leng Juan knelt beside Wei Lai's hospital bed, her face pressed against Wei Lai's hand, her face filled with the joy of surviving a disaster: "That's great, Wei Lai is still alive."
Wei Yangze regained his composure: "Zhang Fan, what's going on?"
Luo Chang and Cong Cen had tried many times to revive Wei Lai, but to no avail. After Zhang Fan arrived, Wei Lai's heartbeat returned, which suggests that Zhang Fan was the one who saved him.
Zhang Fan smiled slightly: "The poison has been neutralized."
Sheng Jian'an's expression changed drastically, and his unease intensified.
However, he then thought that the investigation probably wouldn't trace it back to him.
Wei Yangze's expression was serious: "Investigate."
Butler Dai broke out in a cold sweat. Right under his nose, the young master had been poisoned. He felt his job was in jeopardy.
Wei Yangze frowned and asked, "Can you find out who poisoned it?"
Zhang Fan held up one finger without saying a word.
Wei Yangze's expression was dignified, exuding the powerful aura of a superior. The air pressure dropped several degrees, and those around him quickly lowered their heads, afraid of being affected.
His voice was low: "Now it's your turn to prove your innocence."
Zhang Fan met Wei Yangze's gaze without flinching. A slight smile played on his lips as he casually said, "This is compensation for emotional distress, and also money for your son's medical treatment."
Wei Yangze stared at Zhang Fan for a long time, then his gaze softened slightly, and he immediately ordered, "Transfer one million over."
Upon hearing this number, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up. The Wei family was truly wealthy and powerful; he had originally thought they would only give him 100,000 yuan.
Zhang Fan's phone beeped with a text message notification. He opened his phone and saw that one million yuan had been deposited into his account immediately.
The money has already been transferred. Zhang Fan smiled coldly and turned to Sheng Jian'an: "Sheng Jian'an, aren't you going to say something?"
Suddenly called out, Sheng Jian'an froze instantly. Seeing everyone's eyes on him, he stammered, "I've been guarding outside the whole time. This has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Fan gave a cold laugh and said meaningfully, "Is that so?"
Seeing Zhang Fan's smile, Sheng Jian'an wondered if Zhang Fan had discovered something. He went through all the details in his mind and forced himself to say, "Yes."
Zhang Fan: "Last night, you gave Luo Chang a laxative, and while he had diarrhea, you poisoned Wei Lai."
Sheng Jian'an exclaimed, "Don't make false accusations! You can check the surveillance footage from last night. I didn't do anything, let alone poison you. You're the one who poisoned me, and you're trying to frame me."
With a single glance from Wei Yangze, Butler Dai pulled up the ward's surveillance footage and projected it onto the television in the ward.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the television, their backs tense, holding their breath as they watched the screen.
Surveillance footage shows that when Sheng Jian'an poured water for Luo Chang, he was facing away from the camera, making it impossible to see what he was doing.
During his time away in Luochang, he used cotton swabs to wipe Wei Lai's lips to prevent them from drying out.
I didn't see him poison the whole time.
Sheng Jian'an's tense nerves relaxed instantly, and he said confidently, "You see? I didn't poison him at all. Don't wrong me."
Zhang Fan nodded in agreement: "I really didn't see you poison it."
Sheng Jian breathed a sigh of relief; his disdain had been cleared. It seemed that Zhang Fan wasn't all that capable after all.
Even if Wei Lai is temporarily saved, what good will it do? Without finding the cause, Wei Lai will die sooner or later, and Zhang Fan will be dead too.
Zhang Fan glanced sideways, gave a cold smile, and took out a silver needle. A plump worm was pierced through the needle and was struggling to writhe its body: "What is this?"
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