"Everyone, stay back. If anyone dares to hurt Mark, I will die in front of him."

She also bit her lip and shouted to Wang Qiaochu: "Go away, Wang Qiaochu, I don't want you to interfere with Mark and I's affairs."

Seeing this, Wang Qiaochu and a dozen of his companions did not dare to move forward, for fear of irritating Wang Qingwu and cutting his neck.

"Don't get excited, I'll take care of your wound."

Ye Fan quickly grabbed Wang Qingwu's bleeding palm and carefully wiped it with a tissue.

"Ye Fan, you despicable villain, what kind of hatred do you have? Come at me."

Wang Qiaochu looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "You use my sister as a bargaining chip, what kind of man are you?"

"Wang Qiaochu, shut up!"

Wang Qingwu stood in front of Ye Fan and confronted her brother tit for tat:

"Without Mark, I would have died in a haunted house."

"Without Mark, I was insulted last night."

"Without Ye Fan, Kameda and Aoki's revenge would have been impossible to avenge."

She bluntly called out Wang Qiaochu:

"Wang Qiaochu, Ye Fan is not a man, and you are even more of a waste. You are a waste who can't even protect your sister."

"Wang Qingwu, you are hopeless."

Wang Qiaochu hates his sister so much that she can’t become steel:

"Let me tell you, I will never agree to you hanging out with Ye Fan."

"If you stay with him again, it will not only kill you, but also him!"

He is a direct threat.

Wang Qingwu was unmoved: "I also tell you, I can't protect Ye Fan, but I can die with him. If something happens to him, something will happen to me."

"idiot!"

Wang Qiaochu was so angry with her sister:

"Ye Fan, let me tell you, stay away from my sister, or I won't let you go."

Seeing Wang Qingwu's desperate situation, Wang Qiaochu didn't dare to get angry at his sister, so he could only yell at Ye Fan:

"If I see you near my sister again, I will kill you."

He would never let Ye Fan be with his sister, let alone let Ye Fan use his sister to harm the Wang family.

"Whether Qing Wu and I are far or near, it doesn't matter what you say, the Wang family doesn't matter either, only Qing Wu has the final say."

Ye Fan glanced at Wang Qiaochu: "If she doesn't let me get out, I won't get out!"

"Qing Wu is my friend, I'm committed to it."

Wang Qiaochu couldn't stop clenching his fists. He wanted to take action but finally endured it. In addition to his sister and the police, there was also Ye Fan's skill.

He didn't want to follow in Xuan Po's footsteps.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Fan, if you insist on going your own way, you will definitely regret it."

"Young Master Wang, don't be a villain. You are hurting me by getting close to Tang Ruoxue, but that doesn't mean I will use Qingwu to hurt the Wang family."

Ye Fan ignored Wang Qiaochu's resentment, took out half a bottle of "Ruoxue Baiyao" from his arms, and poured it into Wang Qingwu's palm.

Wang Qingwu subconsciously asked: "Ye Fan, what is this? It's so fragrant."

Ye Fan answered honestly:

"This is the trauma medicine I prepared myself, called Ruoxue Bai Yao."

"Three seconds to stop bleeding, ten seconds to relieve pain, and one minute to form scars."

Ye Fan's voice was soft: "After using this medicine, you will recover soon and there will be no scars."

Wang Qingwu looked delighted: "Really? You are so powerful. You can prepare such a medicine, which is much better than our trauma medicine."

Ye Fan smiled: "I am also lucky. I happened to get an ancient secret recipe, so I prepared it to see the effect."

"If the effect is good, I will apply for a patent in a few days and then mass-produce it."

Ye Fan gently blew on Wang Qingwu's hand: "I think it will definitely make a lot of money."

"The scars will form in one minute, and you will die if you don't blow them off——"

Wang Qiaochu was about to say that Ye Fan was faking it, but his pupils quickly condensed into a glow.

He was shocked to find that a minute later, Ye Fan wiped his sister's palm with a wet tissue. Not only did the wound stop bleeding, but there was actually a dark red scar.

This medicine is awesome.

He felt horrified in his heart.

Wang Qiaochu suppressed his anger, led the people away without saying a word, and then got into his extended Lincoln car.

As soon as he got into the car, he took out his mobile phone and called:

"Yuan Hua, Ye Fan has a secret recipe for trauma medicine called Ruoxuebaiyao, which is a hundred times more effective than ours."
Chapter completed!