Song Hongyan was relieved to let Ye Fan fly back to Longdu alone, and tried not to let outsiders know Ye Fan’s whereabouts, but she felt that Ye Fan would not be in danger.
Although Yu'er is as terrifying as the fake Tang Pingfan, Song Hongyan will never let Ye Fan go to the sanatorium.
Now that he heard Ye Fan say that the sanatorium is difficult, Song Hongyan subconsciously regarded Yu'er as the second fake Tang Pingfan.
Combined with the powerful force of fake Tang Pingfan breaking through the ground, Song Hongyan was worried about Ye Fan's trip to the Dragon Capital this time.
The resources she controls may be stared at, so she wonders whether she should let Song Wansan use the resources to help Ye Fan.
"No, I can handle it."
Ye Fan smiled and shook his head slightly, rejecting Song Hongyan's proposal:
"It's not time to see the true seal yet, and there is no need to use resources from all parties."
"When everything is settled or the face is broken, it will not be too late for us to gather resources and fight in the Thunder."
"After all, resources must be used on the blade."
"In fact, it's not that the fish in the sanatorium are too strong."
"Although the fish is slippery, I'm still sure to handle it, otherwise I wouldn't have escaped without mercy."
"Think about it, if the Yuer in the sanatorium is as powerful as the fake Tang Pingfan, will I still have a chance to come out of the sanatorium?"
"I went back to Long alone to visit him. Didn't I just think that Yu'er could not be as powerful as the fake Tang Pingfan?"
Song Hongyan didn't let Ye Fan worry, and Ye Fan naturally couldn't let women worry about their situation.
Song Hongyan exhaled a long breath: "It makes sense."
Ye Fan rubbed his head and looked at the Boai Hospital gradually appeared in front of him:
"I said that the fish in the sanatorium are tricky. In addition to its slipperyness, there is also a Cheng Yaojin who came out from the way."
"Wang Hongtu, a disabled son of the Wang family, suddenly emerged, disrupting the plan I began to formulate."
"In the territory of Jinyi Pavilion, and with the enemy Wang Hongtu, I have to restrain my plan."
Ye Fan looked at the sky ahead to comfort him: "Otherwise, I will not be able to get out of here if I break up."
"Wang Hongtu?"
Song Hongyan was slightly stunned: "Mrs. Wang's adopted son? Has he gone to Jinyi Pavilion?"
Ye Fan nodded gently: "That's right, he was also highly valued by Murong Lengchan and served as the top leader of the Longdu Branch."
"It's interesting."
Song Hongyan smiled and her tone became more interested:
"Wang's mother and her gang were under house arrest by us, and later they were killed by Tang Beixuan's killer."
"Dozens of members of the Wang family were shot and killed at Wucheng Wharf."
"The power of the Wang family's 'royal faction' has plummeted."
"Wang Qingwu has also completely settled in the position of heir."
"Wang Hongtu became a marginal figure."
"I thought he was useless, but I didn't expect that he would jump and become the backbone of the Jinyi Pavilion."
"This person is very capable and hates you to the core, so it will inevitably cause trouble for you in the sanatorium."
"I really should have let Wang Qingwu drive him away."
Song Hongyan had a hint of regret: "This will reduce one disaster."
When Wang Hongtu was in a downturn, Song Hongyan once wanted Wang Qingwu to eradicate the roots, but she was worried that Mrs. Wang would dissipate her emotions.
Wang Qingwu and her mother have just repaired a little relationship. If they kill the disabled son Wang Hongtu and break up the relationship, it would be too cruel for Wang Qingwu.
Unexpectedly, it was this hesitation that made Wang Hongtu breathe and turn over.
Ye Fan could hear the woman's regret and comforted her with a smile:
"Wife, you can't blame you. Who would have thought that Wang Hongtu could rise again?"
"Heaven falls into hell, has nothing, and is still disheartened. Few people will take such a useless person into consideration."
"But we don't need to be nervous. We even deal with Wang Qiaochu and the others, and Wang Hongtu is not worth worrying about."
Ye Fan showed confidence.
Song Hongyan asked: "Will this Wang Hongtu and the fake Tang Pingfan collude?"
"I can't see it for the time being."
Ye Fan sat upright slightly, recalling Wang Hongtu's every move:
"Although Wang Hongtu came out to make trouble, he even had a fight with me."
"But it is more of a fight for the successors of Wang's family and the grudge between Jinyi Pavilion and Ye Tang."
"What he did and the hidden needles in the cotton look more like a mess for me."
"And judging from his nervous expression, he was indeed worried that something might happen to me in Jinyi Pavilion."
"So Wang Hongtu is purely avenging his grudges, or whether there is a big deal, it needs to be observed slowly."
"Anyway, if he doesn't stab us, we won't kill us."
Ye Fan had confidence on his face: "If he causes trouble, we will find an opportunity to get rid of him."
"I'm afraid this opportunity is not easy to find."
Song Hongyan sighed quietly: "And he is now in Jinyi Pavilion, it will be very difficult to touch him."
"And compared to Wang Hongtu's hidden danger, Murong Lengchan is the real trouble."
"If Murong Lengchan learns the Avengers and recruits the abandoned children of five major families for their own use, it will pose a huge threat to us."
"It will be even more enormous when they hurt us."
"Because Wang Hongtu and other abandoned nephews are not only familiar with our background, but also wearing official protective clothing, it is difficult for us to let go of our hands and feet to fight back."
She smiled: "It seems that we will be more cautious in doing things in the future."
Ye Fan's face did not have too many waves, and his voice was a little playful:
"Wife, don't worry, I will ask Uncle Han to draw a group of people to focus on Wang Hongtu and the others."
"Whenever it is against us, kill it ruthlessly."
"The sword of Jinyi Pavilion is needed to balance us, and we also need to balance our sword of Jinyi Pavilion."
Ye Fan whispered: "It depends on whoever is in his hands."
"My husband is right."
Song Hongyan's eyes lit up slightly, and then she changed her tone:
"By the way, husband, is Tang Sanguo from the sanatorium real or fake?"
Her voice fell invisibly.
"The male rabbit's feet are shaky, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred."
Ye Fan looked into the distance: "How can I tell if I am a male or female when I walk by the ground?"
"It doesn't matter whether you can tell male or female."
Song Hongyan smirked: "The important thing is to know that the two rabbits are walking by the ground."
The laughter was a little joy and a lot of relief.
Ye Fan was stunned and then laughed: "My wife is wise."
After chatting and laughing, Ye Fan told Song Hongyan in detail what happened in the sanatorium.
He also made the beloved woman have a judgment on the overall situation.
This not only allows you to be clear, but also resolves many dangers.
Then, Ye Fan hung up the phone and leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
He asked the driver to drive to Boai Hospital for identification of the cup.
Ye Fan was about to get the test out, and flew back to Hengcheng overnight.
The old man in black broke out of the ground, making Ye Fan worried about Song Hongyan's safety.
As Ye Fan's convoy slowly drove into Boai Hospital, a black nanny car also quietly followed.
Inside the car, a woman with mask stared at Ye Fan's car while taking out a satellite phone and speaking:
"Boss, the target is to go to Boai Hospital."
"I guess I took the wine glass to identify it."
She whispered: "Do you want to intercept and destroy the cup?"
"Let him identify."
A man with vicissitudes and indifferent and extremely majestic voice came to his ears: "Let the appraisal be held back for three days until the Tang Sect party ends."