In the car moving forward, Ye Fan patted the back of his mother's hand to comfort her:
"Although I'm not as powerful as you, I immediately narrowed it down to five people."
"But I also deduced that he is the core nephew of the Ye family."
"I also know that we have lost the opportunity to identify them, and it is impossible to surround the second uncle and the fourth uncle."
"So I have no intention of relying on us to find out who Old K is."
Ye Fan smiled warmly at Zhao Mingyue, with an indescribable confidence in his smile.
"Not relying on us?"
Zhao Mingyue was startled: "Who do you want to rely on? Do you want your father to keep an eye on it? Or use your forces?"
"It's just that it's inconvenient for your father to do this, and it's even more impossible for Ye Tang's children to track the whereabouts of your second uncle and the others."
"This violates the promise made by the old sect leader when he released his military power over a glass of wine."
"Once it is revealed, the Ye family will still be in a state of panic, and your father will be even more isolated by his brothers and sisters."
"There will really be no buffer zone by then."
"As for the forces under your banner, although there are many elite soldiers and generals, it is still too difficult to target your second uncle and them, and they might be killed by them."
Zhao Mingyue didn't know where Ye Fan's confidence came from.
"Mom, what you said is right. It is inconvenient for us, dad, and the people under our banner to pursue the Ye family anymore."
Ye Fan smiled: "But that doesn't mean no one will investigate."
Zhao Mingyue slapped Ye Fan on the head angrily: "Speak like a human being!"
"I went down the mountain to Tianxu Garden today. In addition to confirming my uncle's scars and easing the relationship, I also put eye drops on old K."
Ye Fan told his mother his intention: "Old K almost killed my uncle, how could he let it go?"
"He must be thinking about finding out who old K is."
"When I treated him, I also made it clear that Lao K was very familiar with him and wanted to use his head to provoke infighting in the Ye family."
"And if Lao K can fake him the first time, he can fake him the second time, and the third time. Not only will he be made a scapegoat, but it will also damage his reputation."
"What if one day Lao K loses his ambition and uses his own name to commit violence against cows, sows, etc., where will the uncle's face go?"
"I can see that the uncle was angry at that time."
"With this thorn in his heart, he will definitely pursue the identity of Old K secretly."
"In a few days, when the right opportunity comes, let's 'accidentally' tell him the five names that Old K is suspected of!"
Ye Fan said playfully: "Do you think the uncle will gather resources to investigate them?"
"pretty!"
Zhao Mingyue immediately understood what Ye Fan meant:
"It is inconvenient for us to track down the Ye family's nephews, but your uncle can investigate calmly."
"Not only is he the eldest son of the Ye family and doted on by the old lady, but his philosophy is consistent with the old lady and others, and his actions will not cause resentment or uneasiness in the Ye family."
"And your uncle has a good reputation. After all, he is the person who was framed and the victim. He has the right to find out Mr. K."
"Don't talk about investigating five people, even if you investigate fifty people, the old lady will turn a blind eye."
"Son, you are really good at this trick of 'killing someone with a borrowed knife'."
Zhao Mingyue couldn't help giving a thumbs up to her son: "It seems that Hongyan has helped you grow a lot this year."
"That is."
Ye Fan was very proud: "My wife is one of a kind, only one is born every hundred years. She has both wisdom and beauty..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I know your wife is very powerful, very powerful, extremely powerful."
Zhao Mingyue quickly interrupted Ye Fan, otherwise Ye Fan would not be able to stop praising him for ten minutes:
"In this way, when you are free another day, let your wife fly to Baocheng to get together. I haven't seen her for some days."
"I will personally cook a Manchu banquet for her then, and thank her for raising my son so well."
She smiled: "How about this suggestion?"
Ye Fan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll talk to my wife later."
"By the way, Mom, how is the situation in Hengcheng now?"
Ye Fan changed the subject and asked, "I've been in coma for so many days. I guess Hengcheng has stabilized, right?"
None of his mobile phone wallet was with him, so he had no way of knowing the current situation in the outside world.
"I don't know, my focus these days is only on you."
Zhao Mingyue rubbed his head: "You can ask your wife about Hengcheng's affairs later..."
"Bang--"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden collision at the corner ahead.
Then the entire Zhao's motorcade stopped.
Zhao Mingyue and Ye Fan instinctively tensed up their nerves, and their gazes became a little more profound.
Then, Zhao Mingyue opened the screen and shouted: "What happened?"
"Back to Mrs. Ye, at the intersection ahead, a truck was hit by a Rolls-Royce that ran a red light!"
A young man from Ye Tang in front soon came with news:
"A pregnant woman in the Rolls-Royce was frightened and in some pain. The doctors accompanying her are treating her."
He added: "So the road was temporarily blocked."
"Be careful."
Ye Fan asked: "Keep an eye on them and don't let them get close."
"Mom, I'll go down and take a look."
"I can tell at a glance whether the other party is pregnant or not."
Ye Fan pushed open the car door and got out.
Zhao Mingyue shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful."
She wanted to get out of the car, but Ye Tang's disciples had already surrounded her and closely protected her and the car.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already rushed to the scene of the car accident.
In the field of vision, a black Rolls-Royce slammed into the back of a large truck.
The fruits fell from the big truck and rolled all over the floor.
The Rolls-Royce, which was surrounded by four Mercedes-Benz cars, had its headlights shattered, its hood collapsed, and its airbags popped out.
A beautiful and tall pregnant woman was helped out from the back seat and placed on a carpet.
A middle-aged nun wearing black clothing and two assistants are providing emergency treatment to a pregnant woman.
Behind him is a middle-aged man in brocade clothes with an anxious expression.
Beside him were a butler, a nanny and a bodyguard. He was obviously from a wealthy family.
At this moment, the man in brocade couldn't help but ask the treating doctor:
"Master Jiuzhen, what's going on with my wife?"
He was very anxious: "Should I call a helicopter to take him to the hospital?"
"Mr. Sun, Mrs. Sun's placenta is very unstable and her amniotic fluid has broken. The impact just now will cause massive bleeding."
The nun in black creates a series of wooden needles to rescue the beautiful pregnant woman:
"It's too late to send her to the hospital now. We must stop the bleeding of Mrs. Sun immediately and stabilize the heart rates of Mrs. Sun and the young master!"
"Otherwise, one person and two people will die."
"Don't worry, as long as we stabilize it and then send it to Cihang Zhai and let my master, the old Zhai Master, personally take action, mother and son will be safe."
"You don't have to worry about the old master being unwilling to take action. The old master owes the Sun family a big favor and will definitely diagnose and treat it himself."
After saying that, she accelerated the injection to ease the pain of the beautiful pregnant woman.
Master?
Old Master?
Ye Fan, who was approaching, was slightly surprised that the nun in black was related to the old monk.
Then he scanned the acupuncture technique used by the nun in black, and found that it indeed had the shadow of Cihangzhai, and it also had a great effect on the patient.
The pain and bleeding of the beautiful pregnant woman subtly subsided.
Ye Fan recognized that this was an ordinary car accident and was about to walk back to tell his mother when his eyelids suddenly twitched slightly.
Ye Fan focused his gaze again and looked at the belly of the beautiful pregnant woman.
Then, his eyes gained a hint of coldness.
"Mr. Sun, Mrs. Sun's condition is stable. Let's ignore the car accident and go to Cihangzhai immediately."
At this moment, the nun in black also stabilized the injury of the beautiful pregnant woman and shouted to the man in brocade.
"Okay, okay, get your wife into the car quickly."
The man in golden clothes hurriedly shouted to several nannies and nurses, and at the same time asked several bodyguards to clear the way.
Ye Fan suddenly shouted: "If this pregnant woman goes to Cihang Zhai, the old owner will kill her!"
"You bastard, what are you talking about?"
The nun in black turned her head and shouted: "Curse the old master, curse Mrs. Sun, do you want to die?"
"Get out of my way or I'll kill you!"
The middle-aged men in Jinyi also stared at Ye Fan fiercely, pretending to kill Ye Fan at any time.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "The ghost baby is formed, one corpse and two lives!"
"Take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away...
