"Who are you? Let the Tubaozi answer the phone."

After the video was activated, Lin Baoer looked at the mummy-like Ye Fan and was unable to recognize him for a while.

The response she received was: "I am Ye Fan, you have a problem with your eyes."

"Your eyes are just a problem. Who can recognize you like this?"

Lin Baoer was surprised and happy, "Where are you now?"

Ye Fan answered truthfully: "hk."

"You go find Sister Fei'er, don't go." The little loli hurriedly suggested.

"Why?"

"Because you will definitely scare her like this. If she has a few mistakes, don't say I won't let you go, fans across the country will not spare you."

Ye Fan couldn't help but pat his chest: "I'm so scared. Since that's the case, I think this is better."

"Will you buy decent clothes to wear?"

"I'm penniless now, not even a single slut."

"Then go out to beg for some money and spend it." Lin Baoer came up with some bad ideas.

"Will the chairman of my cousin brothers be reduced to that level?"

"Yes, I'm coming up with a good idea."

"It's a bad thing."

"Sister, come and see, the rusty bun is still alive."

With Lin Baoer's repeated waves, Lin Wan'er appeared in the camera, her eyes were already wet and her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

That's right, she did cry several times, after hearing that the plane Ye Fan was riding in was in a rush.

The beautiful president couldn't believe this fact, but everything was true. The plane exploded and it was done by man intentionally. The murderer's purpose was under investigation.

All the personnel on the plane were killed, including the murderer himself.

These days, Lin Wan'er has made hundreds of calls and picks up her cell phone every once in a while.

But every prompt is that the number you dialed is not in the service area. As time goes by, her heart becomes colder and colder.

However, she still preserved a glimmer of hope because no Ye Fan's body was found at the scene, and Ye Fan had the cultivation technique, so he might have escaped.

No one is spared from what the media reports, perhaps because they have counted incorrectly, after all, there are times when the media makes mistakes.

She kept praying silently, but she didn't expect that she finally waited for good news today.

Looking at the mummy in the video, Lin Wan'er could still tell that the other party was Ye Fan, because she was very familiar with those eyes.

“It’s really great!”

Ye Fan subconsciously asked: "Wan'er, why are you crying?"

The other party denied: "No, sand accidentally entered the eyes just now."

"Sister was sad for you for several days and didn't have the time to eat. You see, she has lost weight, and I have lost a lot of weight." Lin Baoer stole the scene next to her.

Ye Fan looked at Lin Baoer's breasts and thought to himself, "You're so thin, you're still so plump, this little fairy who is fascinated by the death."

His eyes smiled into a pair of crescent moons: "Wan'er, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"You must have suffered a serious injury. Do you want me to come and see you?"

"It's not necessary, it's just skin trauma. Herbs are applied on it, so it's wrapped with gauze."

Lin Baoer suddenly made a suggestion: "Then you jump a little apple for us to prove that your hands and feet are not in trouble."

Ye Fan replied: "You dance a strip dance for me first."

"Sister, I think his brain is hurt very much."

"This is the real him." Lin Wan'er felt much more relaxed, "He is not seriously injured."

When Ye Fan heard this, he teased: "Wan'er, is this kind of person I am in your mind?"

"It's not just in my mind, but in many people's eyes."

"When I go back, I will settle the score with them one by one." Ye Fan was about to end the call. After all, he still had some serious work to work. "I have something to deal with here, so see you later."

It’s time for Hongxingshe and Chen Huaqiang to meet for a while.

At the headquarters of Hongxing Society, everyone sat together. In addition to Chen Huaqiang and George, there were also Fangcun and several members of the Sihai Society.

Chen Huaqiang specially invited Fang Cun to negotiate, saying that if he didn't come, he would kill him again. Fang Cun had no choice but to come with injuries.

"Fangcun, I'll give you a chance to submit to our Hongxing Society and you can still show up in HK in the future."

As soon as he came up, Chen Huaqiang showed his ambitions.

"What, threaten me?"

"That's right, today I'm threatening you. If you don't give you face to the world, why don't you bite me?"

Fang Cun shook his head and smiled, "Brother Qiang, why are you trying to bully us while we, Boss Ye, are not here?"

"So what?"

"Tell you, Boss Ye is coming soon, and you will be beautiful when the time comes."

"Hahahaha, your boss Ye may never come."

"This is impossible. I talked to him before."

"Didn't you read the news? An air crash occurred in China, and Ye Fan happened to take the plane." Chen Huaqiang threw a newspaper in front of Fang Cun.

Fangcun took it and looked at it, and his face changed drastically, because the newspapers were indeed an explosion in the plane, and it was a flight from Qingyang City to HK.

His heart suddenly became uneasy. Did Boss Ye really get killed? He blurted out: "Is it your fault?"

"I think it's a pity that I don't have that ability." Chen Huaqiang snorted coldly, "Besides, how could I let him die easily? I will definitely torture him."

He shook his head: "It's a pity that God will not give me this opportunity anymore."

Fang Cun couldn't believe it was true, but murmured: "Boss Ye cannot die."

"Accept the reality, young people, you are already without a leader, and the world will be destined to perish."

"Who is threatening my little brother?"

As he spoke, Ye Fan suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? You are here to pretend to be a ghost." Looking at the sudden mummy, Chen Huaqiang did not recognize him.

"Let your dog's eyes open and see clearly, who am I, your grandpa."

"Ye Fan!"

Only then did Chen Huaqiang realize that the visitor was his mortal enemy Ye Fan!

George, who was sitting next to him, his expression changed without realizing it!

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "It's me, my master. I heard that you miss me very much, so I'll come and take a look."

Chen Hua couldn't wait to ask: "Aren't you killed by the bomb on the plane?"

"I will disappoint a lot of people, including you."

"Hahaha, why am I disappointed? The plane was not blown up by me. I hope you can come to HK alive, because in this way, you will be at my mercy."

Chen Huaqiang secretly gave a look, and a bodyguard understood it intently and hurried out of the room.

"It seems that I've been soft before, and it will make your head better."

"I am incompatible with you in this life. If you kill my children, I have an irreconcilable hatred with you."

"You have to make it clear. I killed Chen Guandong. As for Jiaojiao, she lives well. Are you still looking forward to her death, do you, an old guy?"

"She is still alive?" Chen Huaqiang was slightly stunned.

"That's certain."

"You are lying!" Chen Huaqiang clearly remembered that George told himself that his daughter was dead.

He gritted his teeth, "You have killed her."

Ye Fan spread his hands and denied: "I am so polite to her, how could I kill her?"

"So where is she now? If she were really alive, why would she run away from home? There is no news yet."

"Maybe Jiao hates her father too much."

"I'll ask you where she is." Chen Huaqiang's emotions almost lost control.

"I won't tell you, my lord."

"George, didn't you say Jiaojiao is dead?" Chen Huaqiang suddenly questioned George.

"No...yes," George lied guiltily, "Ye Fan is lying, otherwise why would he not dare to tell your daughter's whereabouts?"

Ye Fan looked at the other party: "Young man, lying is not a good habit, especially in front of me."
To be continued...