Ye Fan and Song Hongyan turned their heads and looked over.

Just then, I saw six commercial vehicles roaring in, and then stopped in front of the stairs at the entrance of the hall.

The middle car door opened with a crash, and Feng Chu and others got out first.

Then Tang Ruoxue also came out of the car coughing.

Her face was pale, her body was shaking slightly, and she was holding a bottle of blood in her hand.

When Ye Fan and Song Hongyan walked out, Tang Ruoxue subconsciously raised her head.

Seeing Song Hongyan's rosy complexion and leaning against her, Tang Ruoxue's face instantly turned cold and she shouted:

"Ye Fan, are you bullying me?"

"Bullying you?"

Ye Fan was stunned, looked at Tang Ruoxue and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean?"

Tang Ruoxue's eyes were cold, with an indescribable ice coldness, as she stared at Ye Fan and complained word by word:

"Didn't you say that Song Hongyan was poisoned and fell into a coma? She would not be able to wake up without my A3 blood, and her life might still be in danger?"

"Why is it that her eyes are as big as gongs and she is still standing next to you in full swing?"

"Ling Tianyang said you were plotting against me, but I slapped her because I thought you were not that kind of person."

"I even ignored my physical weakness and the danger of tomorrow night's party, and asked Feng Chu to draw a large tube of A3 blood and give it to you."

"In the end, you tricked me, toyed with me, and deceived me!"

"Do you think drawing my blood and torturing me is fun and exciting?"

"Do you want Fenghuo to draw my blood like a prince to make Song Hongyan happy?"

"Are you still not a human being, or are you still Wangfan's father?"
Chapter completed!