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Chapter 539: Impure Purpose
As soon as Ah Ruo spoke, he attracted everyone's attention. Tang Qinghuan raised his eyes, just in line with the captain of A Ruo's gaze. A sense of hostility surrounded the two of them, as if they were natural enemies.

"Ah Ruo, save someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, don't lose your temper." Lin Fan had no intention of leaving at all at this time, but only wanted to study Tang Qinghuan's physical illness.

"Afan..." Ah Ruo raised his head and looked at Lin Fan innocently.

Lin Fan patted Ah Ruo on the shoulder, then turned to look at Mrs. Tang.

"Old madam, can I have a private talk with the eldest lady."

"This..." Mrs. Tang really wanted to agree to Lin Fan, but she was afraid that her granddaughter would be unhappy, so she was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Grandma, you go out, he won't hurt me." Tang Qinghuan retracted her eyes and looked at her grandma.

"Qing Huan, you must agree to the god's words." Mrs. Tang already regarded Lin Fan as the last straw, and she didn't want Tang Qinghuan to miss such a good opportunity because of her willfulness.

"I see, grandma." Tang Qinghuan nodded lightly.

"Ah Ruo, ask Zhang Cheng to bring you some tea, I'll be back soon." Lin Fan gave Zhang Cheng a look.

Zhang Cheng hurried over and looked at Ah Ruo with a smile.

"Miss A Ruo, Master Fan has important things to do, let's go out and wait for a while."

A Ruo looked at Lin Fan, saw Lin Fan nodding towards him, curled his lips, raised his legs and walked out.

"God, I leave everything to you." Mrs. Tang walked up to Lin Fan and said excitedly.

"Old lady, just call me master." Lin Fan felt awkward no matter what he heard.

"Okay, Master, I'll leave everything to you. My granddaughter has a rather stubborn temper. Please be tolerant." Mrs. Tang changed her words immediately.

"Don't worry, she will agree." Lin Fan looked at Mrs. Tang confidently, as if he had already got Tang Qinghuan's answer.

Tang Qinghuan's eyes widened, and she glared at Lin Fan viciously. Although she didn't know what Lin Fan's purpose was, she would never believe that Lin Fan had no purpose.

Seeing Lin Fan's determined expression, Mrs. Tang relaxed a little, and led everyone out of Tang Qinghuan's bedroom.

The moment the door was closed, Tang Qinghuan couldn't help but speak directly.

"What on earth do you want to do? Don't come to disturb my plan, you are not welcome here." Tang Qinghuan was like a hedgehog at this time, with sharp thorns all over his body, he just wanted to drive Lin Fan away.

Lin Fan didn't care much about Tang Qinghuan's words, he picked up a chair with a calm expression, went to Tang Qinghuan's bed and sat down.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Qinghuan looked at Lin Fan warily, feeling a little scared in her heart, feeling that Lin Fan must have an impure purpose.

"You know who poisoned you, and you don't want to solve the mystery, because you are afraid of hurting the old lady's heart, but have you ever thought that if you really died, would Tang Yaozong and his wife let your grandma go? You Have the heart to watch an old man feel sad?" Lin Fan's words pierced Tang Qinghuan's heart.

Tang Qinghuan looked at Lin Fan with a face full of shock, feeling as if someone was poking fun at him in public.

"You, are you investigating me?" Tang Qinghuan quickly calmed down, followed by a violent cough.

Lin Fan directly picked up the silver needle and pricked Tang Qinghuan's wrist three times. Tang Qinghuan stopped coughing, but kept his eyes fixed on Lin Fan.

"I'm not here to convince you, but to warn you that the Tang family is not as good as it used to be, and has been suppressed recently. Do you think Tang Yaozong will jump over the wall in a hurry and focus on you?" Lin Fan smiled but not a smile Looking at Tang Qinghuan eagerly, he wanted Tang Qinghuan to see the facts clearly as soon as possible.

"I separated from Tang Yaozong a long time ago, his life and death have nothing to do with me." Tang Qinghuan lowered her eyes, although her mouth was stiff, her heart had already begun to favor Lin Fan's words.

In fact, what Lin Fan said was correct. Recently, Tang Yaozong always came to her to borrow money. Although they broke up unhappy in the end, what kind of tricks would Tang Yaozong play if he didn't keep it together?

"Does it really have nothing to do with you? You are dead, and only your grandma is left in the Tang family. Do you have the heart to see her face Tang Yaozong's jackal alone at her age?" Lin Fan looked at Tang Qinghuan with a half-smile , it is very clear that Tang Qinghuan's heart has changed at this time.

Tang Qinghuan fell silent. Every word of Lin Fan's words pierced her deepest heart, making it impossible for her to refute.

"Qing Huan, why don't we cooperate." Lin Fan's deep voice pierced Tang Qing Huan's mind, making Tang Qing Huan's complexion turn pale.

"You, you still call me by my name or Miss Tang." Tang Qinghuan unconsciously squeezed the quilt tightly at this moment, feeling flustered inside.

As if facing a wild beast, she felt deep fear.

"But I really like calling you Qing Huan, a very clean name." Lin Fan didn't consider Tang Qing Huan's feelings at all, and directly expressed his thoughts.

Tang Qinghuan "..."

Did she say it as if she didn't say it?
Looking at the smile on Lin Fan's face, Tang Qinghuan only felt that his heart was gradually being persuaded by Lin Fan, and after hesitating for a while, Tang Qinghuan opened his mouth.

"How likely are you to cure me by killing me?" Tang Qinghuan still didn't really believe in Lin Fan's medical skills, and felt that Lin Fan was exaggerating.

"It's hard to say, it depends on your mood." Lin Fan began to put up his airs at this time, leaning lazily on the chair, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Tang Qinghuan who was lying pale on the bed.

Tang Qinghuan "..."

Why did she have the urge to rush over and beat Lin Fan hard?

Taking a few deep breaths, Tang Qinghuan tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and looked at Lin Fan.

"God stick, what do you mean by that? Have you been playing tricks on me?" Tang Qinghuan gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan."

"What?" Tang Qinghuan looked at Lin Fan in bewilderment.

"My name is Lin Fan, you can call me Afan." Lin Fan suddenly felt that being called Afan was not a bad feeling, at least when A Ruo called him that, he liked it very much.

Tang Qinghuan stared at Lin Fan for a long time before speaking slowly.

"I still like to call you a magic stick." Tang Qinghuan looked at Lin Fan with a face of revenge, thinking that Lin Fan would become angry from embarrassment, after all, this is not a good name.

Who knows, Lin Fan nodded generously and said something casually.

"It's up to you, the most important thing is that you are happy." After finishing speaking, Lin Fan smiled at her, which made her feel nervous.

"God stick, how sure are you that you can cure me?" Tang Qinghuan ignored Lin Fan's indecency, and just wanted to know how long he could live.

If it wasn't for the situation, she wouldn't have struggled for so long before thinking of using death to escape.

(End of this chapter)