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Chapter 1642 Whoever touches my son will die

After Yuan Hanjiang died, the Yuan family conducted a search and pointed to the three kingdoms of Tang.

However, the Yuan family did not find substantial evidence. Tang Sanguo was valued by the old sect leader of Tang at that time, which was very popular.

Therefore, the Yuan family was unable to accuse or attack the Tang Sanguo.

The real surface of the Tang Sanguo was also after Lao Mao Recording and the death penalty of the Tang Sanguo, the Yuan family was finally confirmed through Ye Tang channels.

However, at this time, Tang Sanguo had been detained by Ye Tang, and Yuan could not do anything to him.

After Yuan Huihuang told Ye Fan what he knew and the attitude of Yuan, he looked out the window and fell into deep thought.

Ye Fan did not ask or disturb him anymore, and then left the door after a few words of advice.

However, Ye Fan also knew in his heart that Yuan Huihuang had concealed some things.

That is, the Tang Sanguo was in full swing back then, and the Yuan family had no substantial evidence to attack and kill, but it does not mean that the Yuan family did nothing.

For a behemoth like Yuan, as long as Tang Sanguo is at all suspicious, he will seek justice at any cost.

But this justice does not take the life of the Tang Three Kingdoms, but cut off the way for the Tang Three Kingdoms to take power.

The Yuan family wants to kill the hearts of the Tang Three Kingdoms.

What else is more tormented in the world than falling into hell in heaven?

Therefore, after Yuan determined that Yuan Hanjiang's death was related to the Tang Sanguo, he made up his mind to stop Tang Sanguo from becoming the head of the Tang Sect.

The Yuan family 100% broke up the agreement between the five members of the world and joined forces with Tang Pingfan.

The Yuan family is also very likely to contribute money and efforts in the matter of Genting Mountain.

As for the Yuan family did not kill after the fall of the Tang Three Kingdoms, it is probably related to Tang Pingfan.

Ye Fan’s grievances and grievances against Tang Sanguo and various families were very complicated.

He wanted to hate Tang Sanguo for being too unrestrained when he was young, but when he thought that he had been imprisoned and sentenced to death, he felt that it was meaningless to vent his emotions.

Afterwards, Ye Fan tried hard to adjust his mindset and wondered whether to tell Yuan Qingyi about the matter.

He didn't know how to make a decision for a moment, so he sent a traitor to push Song Hongyan's room open.

Song Hongyan was wiping her head after taking a shower. Seeing Ye Fan’s face exhausted, she spoke with a hint of resentment:

"You are just a little bit better, and you are going to heal Yuan Huihuang and the others?"

She walked up in a bathrobe, her dispersed black hair added charm, and her body was very graceful.

Especially her fair and slender legs are full of temptation in the light.

Sniffing the scent of washing water and looking at the beautiful woman, Ye Fan was a little intoxicated, but soon woke up again.

“I have a purpose, too.”

Ye Fan saw the woman worried and hurriedly smiled and covered up:

"We will be more powerful if they recover sooner!"

"When the enemy rushed over, we will also have a few more experts to help."

"This time I fought against the ugly old men. If they hadn't played the striker, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand his punch."

He also took the opportunity to pick up a towel and wiped his head for the woman.

"What do they mean to help? It's obviously their business, you are the ones who help them."

Song Hongyan sat beside the bed and gave him a blank look: "It seems that you are so energetic."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I said everything, I'm basically fine, even tigers can kill two."

"Is that true? Is it so physically?"

Song Hongyan smiled playfully, took her cell phone, turned on the pedometer, and shook her a few times at Ye Fan:

"I exercise less today, only seven thousand steps."

She blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled: "Come on, please help me get enough ten thousand steps."

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned: "Help you get enough 10,000 steps? How do you get it?"

Song Hongyan smiled so hard that she overwhelmed Ye Fan: "Get on the bed..."

When the two were fighting, they were far away in Longdu, Jin Zhilin.

Ye Wujiu held a bowl of pork lungs stewed with Sichuan Pepper and placed them in front of Shen Biqin.

He smiled warmly and said to his wife: "You have a little cough these days, so drink some soup to moisten your lungs and relieve cough."

"Tsk, I'm at this age, what else can I nourish?"

Chen Biqin complained, and took it up and took a few sips:

"Just take some cough medicine for cough."

She felt that at the age of her, there was no need to spend money so much, so it would be better to save it for Ye Fan to marry a wife and have children and do a career.

"How can that work?"

Ye Wujiu smiled: "If you don't raise you well, Ye Fan comes back and sees you, a mother, feel haggard, wouldn't you blame me?"

"It's been decades, and it's rare to see you so lively. It seems that life will make people live a life."

Chen Biqin sighed softly: "We are really blessed by Ye Fan, otherwise one would be lying down and waiting to die, while the other would still be working as a coolie on a boat."

Chen Biqin is very proud of her son for her life today, but also feels relieved to Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan is not their biological son.

Ye Wujiu squeezed out a white sand cigarette: "Family, don't say such words, otherwise Ye Fan would be unhappy."

"Ye Fan let us live such a good life, but we both couldn't help Ye Fan."

Chen Biqin smiled bitterly: "I accidentally heard the call from Lawyer Qin just now. Ye Fan seemed to have something wrong in West China..."

She herself didn't know why she said the word "Ye".

"Something small happened, but nothing serious."

Ye Wujiu softly comforted his wife's emotions: "The enemy is dealing with the Tang Sect and the others, and Ye Fan was affected by the fun."

"But you don't have to worry. Ye Fan has never seen the world before. He doesn't know how to behave and likes to join in the fun, but Hongyan is staring there."

"She will take good care of Ye Fan."

"And Ye Fan's biological parents probably kept staring at him."

He didn't want his wife to worry too much: "We just need to take care of the clinic with peace of mind."

"Say that's it."

Chen Biqin felt very guilty: "But Ye Fan went to West China, we were somewhat responsible."

"If we hadn't always pulled him to say that wealth was pitiful, wealth was kind to us, and wealth had once blocked swords and guns for us-"

"He won't be anxious to run to West China to fight to the death."

"And I've been restless lately."

"Especially, I had a dream the night before, dreaming that Ye Fan was blown into a big river and drifted away, which scared me and woke up."

"My cough was caused by that time!"

"I guess he's very busy now, otherwise I really want to call him to ask about the situation."

Chen Biqin was still scared and took a sip of soup, which made her whole body feel a little warmer and calmer.

"It's okay, Ye Fan won't be fine."

Ye Wujiu pinched the cigarette and did not light it: "If you are really worried, I will take the earliest plane to West China."

"I'll check his condition myself, see his injury, and nag him a few more words."

"Bring him a few clothes by the way. I heard that the cold wave in Siberia is about to pass through West China."

There was a hint of depth in his eyes.

"That's fine. If you go there, although you can't help Ye Fan, you can advise him not to join in the fun."

"You are his father. He has always listened to you. He must take good care of himself, otherwise we will not be able to explain to his biological parents if something happens."

Hearing Ye Wujiu staring at Ye Fan, Chen Biqin was happy and finished drinking the soup in one sip:

"I'll go pack his clothes now and make a few more food for him."

After saying that, she went to work with the porcelain bowl.

"I think about my son all day long and think about my son, I really have no prospects..."

Ye Wujiu shook her head at Chen Biqin, thinking that she was her son's slave and was incomparable to her.

Then, he took out his cell phone and typed a number directly:

"I inform Hengdian, Ye Tang, Truman, before dawn, I want an ugly old man!" The one who touched my son will die!

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