shed. Although she had often helped him take his clothes off before, he was still young back then. Now that he was eighteen or nineteen years old, certain parts of his body had naturally changed."Don'...Ye Fan didn't know what that feeling was, but he knew that if this female assassin died like this, she would be very sad.

It's strange, he himself can't explain it.

This female assassin, her web of connections was too complex and tangled. She tried to kill herself several times, but each time she ended up taking advantage of herself, and in the end, she still failed.

He didn't intend to kill her, not just because she was Miao Xiaohua's granddaughter, but also because it was a debt the old man owed her. It was a debt the old man had, and Ye Fan unconditionally came to repay it.

And afterwards, this female assassin repeatedly came to her aid. If it weren't for her, she would have probably died long ago, and Miss Yanran and the others would have also been in danger.

And as for himself, had he not saved her three or four times already

No matter what, from this point of view, the two people are already old friends. Ye Fan would not want anything to happen to her under any circumstances.

Looking at this sleeping female assassin, Ye Fan seemed to have no other way but to shake his head and sigh.

However, Miao Rou is indeed very moving. She's the embodiment of Sleeping Beauty; in this state, she truly lives up to the name.

Alas, she is just a pitiful person after all. For that so-called revenge, she traveled thousands of miles, chasing herself relentlessly for thousands of miles. This persistence and determination truly moved Ye Fan.

If she used it in her startup, she would be a billionaire by now.

It seems I'll have to talk to Miao Xiaohua later and guide this misguided lamb back to the right path in life.

But Ye Fan saw the worry between her brows, and now Miao Rou was obviously hanging by a thread. He didn't know what exactly was happening to her, but he could be sure that she needed immediate treatment, otherwise her life would be in danger within a day or two.

But the problem is, this hole is at least a hundred or eighty meters deep. Even if Ye Fan has the Shadow Fist technique, he can't climb up, right The Shadow Fist can't fly people either.

Moreover, he's practically exhausted now. It wouldn't be realistic for him to use a technique like the Mirage Fist, which drains a lot of qi and spirit.

Ye Fan sat down on the large stone in frustration, casually taking out a cigarette and lighting it. He had to admit, whoever designed this place knew what they were doing; the ventilation was surprisingly good.

Ye Fan could even feel a gentle breeze coming towards him. Anyway, he was waiting to die, so it was better to solve his smoking problem first.

Just at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly heard a very sarcastic voice coming from above, "Little Fanfan"

Xiao Fanfan was Xiao Ye's nickname when he was a child. He hated it the most when people called him that. If someone called him that in normal times, Ye Fan would definitely have a showdown with them.

However, upon hearing this sound, he felt immense joy, for the only ones who would call him like that were the Dragon Girl and Fatty.

However, ever since that incident happened, the Dragon Girl no longer called Ye Fan "Little Fanfan" like she used to. She even became someone who barely spoke to him at all.

And the last one left was only Fatty. From beginning to end, he was the only one who dared to call himself that.

Ye Fan abruptly raised his head and saw a portly fellow with big ears waving at him incessantly.

That real jerk, if he's not fat, who is

"Sure enough, a good brother! To even jump down and accompany his big bro to death."

However, Ye Fan's face was full of confusion because Fatty was actually slowly descending.

Ye Fan rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. When the fat man landed lightly beside him, he still felt a little dazed.

"Fatty, you kid are amazing! When did you learn this kind of magical kung fu"

After the fat man landed, Ye Fan gently punched him.

The fat man chuckled gleefully, "Don't think you're the only one with Shadow Fist. Old Man Fat here was letting you off easy before. How about you see my true power today Hahahahahaha!"

After seeing that Ye Fan was unharmed, the fat man's heart finally relaxed.

Ye Fan was speechless for a moment. He suddenly saw something reflecting on the side of the fat man, and Ye Fan reached out his hand. In his hand, he grasped a thin, nearly invisible, semi-transparent strand of hair-like thing.

Suddenly, it dawned on me. It seems the little chubby one was slowly descending from the sky thanks to this thing.

The fat man was still bragging there, Ye Fan endured the smile in his heart. He picked up a strand of hair from his hand and said to the fat man: "What is this, Fatty Why did you tie such a thing on your body Did you go to be a circus performer"

The fat man was a bit downhearted. Every time, he would be easily discovered by Xiao Fanfan, it wasn't fun at all.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the several super large pearls in the cave, exclaiming: "Wow, this time I've struck it rich! Fatty me has never seen such huge night pearls before!"

Inside this round cavern, several beads the size of lanterns were embedded in the walls. They shone brightly in the darkness, their light so intense it made one's eyes hurt.

The fat man's eyes were filled with a smile as he looked at these night pearls. He seemed to see a pile of glittering Chinese currency waving at him. After all, such huge night pearls would be priceless on the market.

Although the fat man was not short of money, getting a large sum of money out of the blue was still a happy thing.

"Wow, there's actually a Sleeping Beauty here too," the fat man turned his head and saw Miao Rou on top of the haystack, his eyes twinkling with admiration.

"But, why would she sleep on the hay" Fatty looked at her, seemingly disheveled, with obvious signs of being touched. Fatty suddenly thought of something, turned his head in surprise, opened his mouth wide, and looked incredulous, pointing at Ye Fan and stammering, "Little Fan Fan, could it be that you..."

Finally, Fatty wore a look of frustration and let out a heavy sigh.

Ye Fan kicked him and shouted angrily, "Fatty, what are you thinking I didn't touch her."

"A real man stands tall in the world, he knows how to hold on and let go. One should be courageous and take responsibility. Once you do something, just do it and don't be afraid of anything. I won't tell her anyway," the fat guy said with a sly grin at the end.

Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him. This was a critical time, and he had to seize every moment. Miao Rou's life was in danger at any time.

"Get her up there first, she almost fell to death just now, but I reckon she's half gone already. Once she's up there, find a doctor immediately."

Ye Fan stopped talking nonsense with the rebellious son. He didn't ask Fatty why he came down, or what that rope was. These things could be discussed later when they got upstairs. immediately darted to a secluded corner and hurriedly pulled out his phone to quickly dial a number.The phone rang incessantly, but no one answered. Huang Amo was beside himself with worry now, think...