Shen Mei's heart was beating wildly.
he knows!
He knows his true identity!
But why did he still have to take great pains to act for so long even though he knew who he was?
Han Yang stared at Shen Mei closely. There was playfulness and teasing in his eyes, and there was also a frightening and unsettling sense of oppression.
"Miss Shen, why are you leaving in such a hurry after coming here?"
"Don't you plan to stay a little longer?"
Shen Mei was not a fool, so he could naturally feel the malice coming from Han Yang.
"No... no need!"
"Since today is inconvenient, I'll take my leave first..."
However, the more Shen Mei broke away, the more Han Yang held her hand tighter.
"inconvenient?"
"Miss Shen, do you really think I don't know what you are going to do?"
"I'm afraid that once you leave this place, you will immediately find Prince Rong!"
Although Shen Mei didn't know what Han Yang's intentions were, she still regained her previous calmness as soon as possible.
"Master Han is joking!"
"Prince Rong has such a high position and great power, how can we and other ordinary people in the city just want to see it?"
"I just happened to pass by here to see if Liu Qing was there!"
"Since Liu Qing is not here, I won't bother you anymore!"
Saying that, Shen Mei used all her strength to pull out her arm.
But she didn't expect that the harder she used, the harder Han Yang would use!
"Miss Shen is already here, why don't you wait here for a while before leaving?"
"Liu Qing will be back soon. Miss Shen, don't be impatient. Just wait a moment!"
Han Yang was extremely powerful and soon pulled Shen Mei's white lotus-like arm until it turned red.
Although Shen Mei's hand hurt, she knew that she must not relax even a little bit.
If Liu Qing really invited the eminent monk, if word of this got out, Prince Rong's reputation would be greatly damaged!
Shen Mei was very anxious. The more he wanted to leave, the more he couldn't get what he wanted.
Seeing how fiercely Shen Mei was struggling, Han Yang's big hand was like an extremely powerful iron pliers, clenching Shen Mei so hard that she couldn't breathe!
"Miss Shen, I advise you to stop moving!"
"The harder you struggle, the more likely you are to hurt yourself!"
Looking at Shen Mei's flushed cheeks and messy hair, Han Yang seemed to enjoy the scene he saw in front of him.
Shen Mei's body was already a little weak, but now she was struggling to get out of here, which made her breath short and almost fainting!
Her breathing became heavier and her vision became blurry.
Finally, her vision went dark and she fell straight backwards.
"Miss Shen!"
"Are you OK?"
Suddenly, a pair of thick arms supported Shen Mei from behind, preventing her from falling to the cold, hard ground.
Shenmei leaned on the strong and reliable arms, looked at the side face of the person behind him, and then closed his eyes in relief.
"Your Highness, you are here..."
Song Huan had just arrived at the steelmaking plant when he saw what had just happened.
He took three steps at a time to catch up, but before he could seek justice for Shen Mei, he saw Shen Mei closing her eyes and instantly fell into a coma!
Song Huan carefully handed Shen Mei to the maid behind him, and said, "Get Miss Shen settled first, and quickly ask Dr. Lu to come over and check on Miss Shen's condition."
"yes!"
Han Yang was originally treating the frown in front of him teasingly, and did not notice the movement in the distance.
Seeing Song Huan suddenly appear in front of him like falling from the sky, he knelt down in panic after a moment of daze.
"Meet Prince Rong!"
"Your Majesty! You..."
"Why are you here?"
Looking at the stammering Han Yang, Song Huan snorted coldly.
"This steelmaking plant is run by me, so why can't I come?"
"No..." Han Yang denied, "It's just that Director Liu has an order. During his absence, no other people are allowed to enter the steelmaking plant!"
Without Song Huan opening his mouth, the eunuch Xiao Lingzi who was following Song Huan had already opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "How bold!"
"How dare you say that the prince is an idler?"
"What are your intentions!"
Only then did Han Yang realize that he had said something in a hurry and accidentally said the wrong thing.
"No no no!"
"My lord, please calm down, I didn't mean that!"
"I'm saying... I'm saying..."
What happened to Liu Qing? Where did he go to invite the eminent monk? It took so long!
Han Yang thought that if he delayed for a while longer, he would be able to wait for him to come back.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Liu Qing. Instead, Prince Rong, whom he least wanted to see, arrived!
This is the situation Han Yang least wants to see!
Facing Song Huan, who was extremely oppressive, Han Yang rolled his eyes and instantly took charge.
"Prince Qi, it's not that I don't want to let you in!"
"It's really because Factory Director Liu left the steelmaking plant in a hurry just now, and before leaving, he told me a lot of things, not to let you, my lord, step into the factory!"
"Oh?" There was no anger on Song Huan's face, but a slight smile, "Did he say what the reason was?"
Han Yang nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Director Liu said it!"
"The spate of strange murders in the factory is an ominous sign!"
"There must be some ghosts in the factory that are causing this!"
"That's why Director Liu personally went to Xiangguo Temple to invite eminent monks to come and chant sutras and pray for blessings!"
"Furthermore, Factory Director Liu told me before he left that if the prince comes, he must not be allowed to enter the factory!"
"So as not to provoke any evil things!"
"For the sake of your safety, Your Majesty, please stop outside and wait for a while!"
Song Huan's unannounced visit disrupted all Han Yang's plans.
He understands that it is no longer possible to invite eminent monks into the factory to exorcise evil spirits.
The only thing we can do is to buy a little more time and wait until Liu Qing invites the eminent monk, which is half the success!
As long as this matter is spread out and it completely causes an uproar, then my goal will be achieved...
Song Huan looked down at Han Yang from a high position. Seeing the sincerity on his face, he couldn't help but smile softly.
"Your name is Han Yang, right?"
Han Yang looked flattered: "Exactly!"
"My lord, do you know the villain's name?"
Song Huan did not answer his question, but said softly: "You do seem to be very sincere, and you look like you are sincerely considering the other person."
"No wonder Liu Qing was almost persuaded by you to have the idea of asking an eminent monk to chant sutras to ward off evil spirits!"
"Unfortunately……"
Having said this, Song Huan stared at Han Yang in front of him.
"It's a pity that in his heart, what I said is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than those illusory theories about ghosts and gods!"
As soon as Song Huan finished speaking, he saw a slightly fat figure slowly walking out from behind him.
"Master Han, I really almost fell into your trap!"
"It's a pity that you underestimate my loyalty to the prince!"
