"In that case, let's say goodbye!"

Ye Feng drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

Although Han Yumiao didn't say it,

But he still has a way to find out!

"etc!"

Han Yumiao hurriedly called Ye Feng.

"Anything else?"

Ye Feng asked.

Han Yumiao smiled: "There is something I want to ask you for help with."

"Speaking."

Since he is an old friend of his father, and he has helped Chu Yunting treat his illness for so many years.

As long as it's not too excessive, Ye Feng is still willing to take action.

Han Yumiao said: "I know your medical skills are good, how about helping me make a bet?"

Ye Feng asked: "Betting on medical skills?"

Han Yumiao nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Feng asked in confusion: "With the strength of your miracle doctor Han, you can't even cope with it? Who is the opponent?"

Han Yumiao didn't hide anything and said: "My senior brother, Gui Lingzi!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

He had heard of the name Gui Lingzi when he was young.

It is said that there is an immortal doctor in Jinling named Gui Lingzi, who has the ability to bring the dead back to life and snatch lives from the hands of the King of Hell!

But I didn't expect that that person was actually Han Yumiao's senior brother.

"Miracle Doctor Han, if I guess correctly, this is the purpose of your efforts to get me here today!"

Ye Feng said with a faint smile.

Han Yumiao pretended to be confused and said: "How is that possible? I just said that by the way."

"Then I would like to decline by the way, please ask someone else."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Han Yumiao felt anxious and hurriedly chased after Ye Feng to stop him.

He said: "Boy, why are you so anxious? My old man hasn't finished speaking yet, and I won't let your help go in vain."

Ye Feng smiled: "Are there any benefits? Let's talk about it."

"This is a big benefit!"

Han Yumiao rubbed his hands with a smile, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened a photo album.

"Did you see, I'm going to introduce you to a wife!"

Ye Feng glanced at the girl on the phone.

She looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, nearly 1.7 meters tall, with waist-length hair, a stunning face, fair skin, and wearing a white dress. At first glance, she looks like a fairy descending to earth.

In terms of looks alone, she is definitely not inferior to Jiang Yuner and Chu Lingshuang.

"Where did you find this picture online?"

Ye Feng smiled silently.

Han Yumiao's appearance is like a crooked melon and a cracked jujube.

He couldn't believe that he could have such a good genetics and produce such a beautiful granddaughter.

"What internet picture? This is my old man's granddaughter!"

"No beautification, no filters, no knife used on the body, guaranteed to be original and authentic!"

Han Yumiao said with an arrogant look.

Ye Feng shrugged: "Sorry, not interested."

Han Yumiao advised: "Hey, you kid, don't be a good boy to get an advantage. There are so many suitors for my granddaughter. Being able to marry her is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

"Okay, just pretend that I, Ye Feng, don't have that blessing, thank you very much!"

Ye Feng arched his hands.

Now that he has Jiang Yuner by his side, it's enough for him.

He really couldn't bear this kind of happiness for the time being.

Han Yumiao never expected that even if he played the granddaughter card, he would not be able to keep Ye Feng.

Immediately shouted: "Listen to my last words, if you still want to leave, I will let you go!"

Ye Feng said calmly: "Okay, you say."

Han Yumiao immediately gritted his teeth and said: "The corpse poison on Chu Yunting's body came from the hands of my senior brother!"

Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "When will the bet start?"

Han Yumiao said: "One month later."

"Okay, got it."

Ye Feng nodded, turned around and strode away from Mengjiangting Villa.

Han Yumiao was stunned for a moment.

Only then did he realize what he was doing, and he hurriedly chased her out and shouted: "Hey!! Boy! You haven't said whether you can help me or not! And my granddaughter, what should I do about this?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, got in the car and left.

It's just that he didn't know about the corpse poison, since he already knew it.

Then he also wanted to meet Han Yumiao's senior brother!

…

It's getting late,

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to go back. He took a taxi and went straight to his mother.

Today I learned from Cao Xinghong that there may be something unusual about his father's death.

After meeting Li Zongzheng, his behavior was also a bit strange.

It was time for him to ask his mother about some things.

"Xiao Feng, why are you back?"

"Just in time to have dinner together."

"Aunt Wang, prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

He Qinglan hurriedly greeted Ye Feng and asked him to sit down together.

Nephew Ye Tong has also recovered well these days and trotted into Ye Feng's arms.

Perhaps his brother Ye Li was too busy before and didn't spend much time with him, and now he has completely lost his father.

Ye Tong was very close to Ye Feng, his second uncle.

after meal,

Ye Feng found an opportunity and sat alone with his mother in the yard.

"Mom, I have something I want to ask you."

"What's going on?"

He Qinglan was knitting a sweater and looking at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Dad's death, did you ever suspect that something was wrong?"

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

He Qinglan was slightly startled and did not answer. Instead, he asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said calmly: "I remember when I was a child, I heard my brother talking to you once, and he said that he would not let dad die in vain. So, I want to know if you are hiding something from me."

"Those are your brother's angry words. You must not think about it."

"Your father has been dead for so many years. His biggest wish is that you two brothers are safe and sound."

"Now that something has happened to your brother, you are the only one left. Let the past pass."

While He Qinglan was talking, the sweater he was knitting suddenly began to knot for no apparent reason.
To be continued...