The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Zhang Fan said confidently, "Of course."

Meng Li replied, "I can't trust you."

Zhang Fan replied: "It's normal not to trust me, but you should trust your sister, I'm her man."

Meng Li fell into deep thought again.

Asked: "How do you want to heal me?"

Zhang Fan replied: "Take the medicine. If you want, come and get the medicine with me another day. Of course, you don't have to rush to take the medicine. Go check if it is poisonous, so as not to turn around and say that I poisoned you to death."

Meng Li snorted: "I'm sorry you don't have the guts."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Meng Li sneered, "I'm going to be poisoned to death, and you can't escape to jail, so you don't have the guts to poison me to death."

Zhang Fan hummed: "Then you mean, plan to give it a try?"

Meng Li replied: "If you can really cure me, I'll make the decision and let you date my sister, but it's only for dating. I won't agree to your marriage in the end."

"A grassroots like you are not worthy of admiring us."

Zhang Fan replied: "Okay, come to me to get medicine at this time tomorrow."

"Next time, please don't bring a woman here. You don't want a third person to know about such a private disease."

Meng Li snorted: "She dare not say, wake up my people, and I will leave."

Zhang Fan immediately took the silver needle.

The bodyguards woke up one after another, surprised that they fell asleep.

When Meng Li saw Zhang Fan's silver needle, he realized that this guy had two brushes, and immediately led the others away.

Meng Xiaolu asked in surprise: "Master, you really want to treat my brother's infertility."

Zhang Fan told, "No, your brother won't live for too long."

"Forehead?"

Meng Xiaolu was surprised and said, "You want to kill him."

"Yes."

Zhang Fan's eyes were full of fierceness: "Your brother has someone's life in his hands. You Tianxia Entertainment has had female artists die in the past few years."

Meng Xiaolu replied: "Yes, but the police said that they all committed suicide due to depression... Wait, it can't be because of my brother."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Your brother and your father deserve to die, Meng Xiaolu, now it's up to you to make a choice, do you want your family or me?"

"If you want your family members, you can inform them now, but I will get rid of you as well."

Meng Xiaolu's face turned pale with fright, and her teeth chattered.

Immediately made a decision: "Master, I want you, I will absolutely, absolutely not inform you."

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "You have made a decision so quickly, you are really willing to abandon your family."

Meng Xiaolu replied: "Master, to tell you the truth, the relationship between my brother and my father and I is very strange. I have been raised by a nanny since I was a child, and I have no affection for them."

"My dad didn't even hug me once. Maybe he thinks I was born as a female artist, and thinks I'm a scumbag."

"Don't look at the fact that artists are sought after by countless fans, in fact, in the eyes of real wealthy families, entertainers are actually low-level, they are just playthings of wealthy families."

"So, Master, if you really want to kill them, I'll at most fake cry twice at the funeral. As for being sad, that's impossible."

Zhang Fan replied: "Really? That's easy."

Meng Xiaolu worried: "But I'm afraid you will be found out if you poisoned."

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched into disdain: "Poison them to death? That's too low. I'll treat you to a good show. Just wait and see."

Meng Xiaolu's heart shuddered when she saw the curved corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.