He heard from his daughter that Tang Yu had a solution to his condition.

He thought that Tang Yu knew some famous doctor, or that he moved the old stubborn Jiang family.

"it is me."

Tang Yu pointed to his face with a smile and said, "I have learned a few recipes from an expert, which just happened to cure Yang Uncle's disease."

Yang Guofeng was suddenly a little stunned.

However, he was so sick that he had no choice at this moment, so he could only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

"Then I will trouble nephew Tang Xian."

He said with a wry smile.

"Except the nurse, everyone else go out."

After Tang Yu invited everyone out of the room, he took out a small bottle from his pocket.

This is the ointment he made at home these two days.

This thing is not so much a ointment.

Rather, it is a poison.

But in order to solve Yang Guofeng's deep-rooted poison.

Fighting fire with fire is the best option.

He handed the ointment to the nurse and said, "please apply these ointments to Yang Uncle's affected area."

The nurse quickly took the ointment and prepared to apply it.

"Yang Uncle, this ointment may be a little painful after applying it. Bide it in an hour."

"I'll go out and let someone boil a detox medicine for you. After drinking the medicine, your illness will be fine."

After talking to Yang Guofeng.

Tang Yu whispered a few words closer to his ear.

Yang Guofeng's face changed instantly, and he nodded with a gloomy face.

After you have settled the matter with him.

Tang Yu quickly left his room.

He is not interested in watching birds here.

It's not that I don't have it myself, what do I look at other people's actions?

After walking out of the room, the Yang family were waiting outside.

Seeing Tang Yu coming out, Yang Zishi hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"Tang Shao, he came out so soon, what can I say about my father's illness?"

"I've already had someone apply ointment to him, and I'll just drink a detox medicine soup later. This is the recipe. I'll trouble Young Master Yang to have someone boil the medicine."

Tang Yu handed Yang Zishi a prepared prescription.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Tang Shao, this kindness will be remembered by the Yang family."

Yang Zishi bowed to Tang Yu and thanked him.

My heart was already smiling.

Sure enough, everything was the same as what Lin Fan said.

Next, he just needs to move his hands and feet in the medicinal soup and put the medicine that Lin Fan gave him.

When Dad drank the medicinal soup, there was a problem.

That's the responsibility of Tang Yu and his sister.

At that time, the position of the head of the family will be firmly in his hands, and Tang Yu, who has had a holiday with him, should not think about it.

This bastard who dared to rob a woman with himself should have gone to hell a long time ago!

After the medicinal materials were delivered to the kitchen, Yang Zishi concentrated on squatting in the kitchen to see the medicine.

When the medicine was ready after an hour had passed, he asked the servant to pour out the medicinal soup and said.

"I'll take it for my dad to drink, you guys go down and rest first."

After dismissing the servant, he took out a thumb-sized packet of medicinal powder and poured it into the medicinal soup with trembling hands.

After a few quick stirrings with chopsticks, he threw the chopsticks into the trash again.

After doing all this, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

It was as if I was exposed to small movies for the first time when I was five years old.

After taking two deep breaths, he tried to stabilize his emotions and walked out with the medicinal soup.

"Dad, your medicine is ready."

After bringing the medicinal soup to his father's bedside.

Yang Zishi squeezed out a somewhat reluctant smile.

Yang Guofeng, who was lying on the bed, looked much better now.

After applying the ointment Tang Yu gave him, the pain has eased a lot.

But he stared at his son.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his father's loving eyes, Yang Zishi realized that something was wrong.

Yang Guofeng stretched out his hand to take the medicinal soup from Yang Zishi's hand.

The backhand fell on his face.

He was splashed in the face by the hot medicinal soup.

Yang Zishi immediately screamed and turned around and rushed to the bathroom to cool down with cold water.

The two bodyguards standing behind him grabbed his hands and pressed him to the ground.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Seeing that his bodyguard dared to do something to him, Yang Zishi was furious.

The two bodyguards were expressionless and did not respond.

That's the job of the master.

After realizing what, Yang Zizhen looked at his father and shouted in a panic.

"Dad, what are you doing? If I make you unhappy, just say it."

"You can see for yourself."

Yang Guofeng threw a cell phone on Yang Zishi with a dark face.

Yang Zishi quickly picked it up and looked at it.

The phone screen is the camera perspective.

The camera just captured the kitchen.

This made him instantly pale.

Wasn't his own action just now clearly seen by his father?

After recovering, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Dad, listen to my explanation..."

"What else is there to explain?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Guofeng, who was furious, grabbed a vase on the side and smashed it hard on Yang Zishi's face.

He didn't expect the inner ghost to be his own son.

This bastard, colluding with outsiders to harm his father?

After Yang Zishi was smashed on the head by the vase, he passed out on the spot with a black eye.

"Drag him down and lock him up, and I'll treat this beast when I feel better."

Yang Guofeng's blood pressure soared, and the bodyguards dragged Yang Zishi down.

He looked at Tang Yu and asked, "Nephew Tang, you really got it right, this kid really hooked up with Lin Fan?"

"Yes, I have a grudge against Lin Fan, and people have been investigating him..."

Tang Yu explained it roughly.

Yang Guofeng had nothing to doubt about Tang Yu's words.

He gritted his teeth and said, "So the bastard Lin Fan is hiding in my house now?"

"Yes, his target is Yang Uncle you, then it's me, we can start to close the door and beat the dog."

Tang Yu nodded.

"It's really unfortunate."

Yang Guofeng was a little dizzy, looked at Yang Zhilan and said.

"Zhi Lan, you asked the family to cooperate with Xian Nephew Tang. This time, you must not let the mouse Lin Fan run away."

Yang Zhilan nodded and walked out of the room with Tang Yu with the bodyguards.

At this moment, Lin Fan was squatting in the bathroom wearing a servant uniform.

He received a message from Yang Zishi ten minutes ago.

Said the plan has gone smoothly.

The poison he gave Yang Zishi was a powerful poison.

At most fifteen minutes after taking it, Yang Guofeng will definitely die!

He was counting the time.

When the time is up, he can go up and cooperate with the Yang family to kill the boy named Tang.

There are so many people in the Yang family to cooperate.

Even if the boy surnamed Tang is a little bit stronger than himself.

This time, he will surely die!

After waiting patiently for another five minutes, Lin Fan began to realize that something was wrong.

Yang Zishi did not send a message to report.

And the sound of footsteps outside the bathroom is getting more and more intense.

From his experience, it was more like a search.

A sense of danger crept over him.

Lin Fan no longer hesitated, and decided to take the initiative to check the situation.

Anyway, now Role Play has become a servant, and his identity is not so easy to reveal.

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