"How could this happen? Father, wasn't the poison you were afflicted with previously cured? How could you be poisoned again? Who did this? Could it be...?"
Tang Shengyi's gaze flickered incessantly, and his eyes suddenly swept towards Yao Haoran.
"What do you mean by that, Shengyi? Are you suspecting that I poisoned Uncle Tang?"
Yao Haoran remained calm, looking at Tang Shengyi.
"Last time my father was mysteriously poisoned, you cured him instantly and said that he no longer had any problems. Now he has been poisoned again with this extremely strange toxin, you naturally deserve suspicion!"
Tang Shengyi coldly declared.
Yao Haoran's face changed slightly, and his expression became somewhat ugly.
"Alright, Shengyi, don't talk nonsense. How could Young Master Yao do such a thing? Don't mind it, Young Master Yao! Shengyi is just anxious!"
Tang Shihai said directly.
