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On the morning after the conflict at Jin Yuan's club, it started to rain lightly again.

The temperature dropped by two degrees, giving Baocheng an extra chill.

When Ye Fan dragged his exhausted body out of the wing in the Wei family garden, he saw Wei Hongchao sitting motionless on a chair in the side hall.

He seemed to be thinking and waiting.

What made Ye Fan narrow his eyes was that Wei Hongchao seemed a little different from before, a little more deep and indifferent.

"After a long night, you are still injured, why don't you go get some sleep?"

A smile flashed across Ye Fan's face, he rubbed his head and walked over.

After coming out of Jinyuan Club last night, Ye Fan did not go back to Wangzi Garden, not wanting to cause trouble to Zhao Mingyue and the others, so he took Xiong Tianjun back to Jinzhilin.

It's just that Wei Hongchao said that the Qi family and King Dong would be furious if things turned out like this, and it would be dangerous for Xiong Tianjun to recuperate in Jinzhilin.

Finally, he pulled Ye Fan to the Wei Family Garden and freed up two rooms for Ye Fan to treat and rest.

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Wei Hong moved forward and waved to have two breakfasts delivered: "I'm waiting for you to see if you want to help. After all, you don't know many people in the Wei family."

He was very honest: "And I can't sleep."

Ye Fan smiled: "Can't sleep?

Is it anger?

Or frustrated?

Or hatred?”

"None of that."

Wei Hongchao shook his head calmly: "I just suddenly felt that my life in the past ten years was worthless, and many of the things I was proud of have lost their meaning."

He himself didn't know why, but after being bullied by Qi Heng and Chen Qingyan, instead of getting angry, he calmed down.

Face, dignity, money, power, and being fierce and fierce suddenly felt boring to him.

"This is a good thing. It means you are starting to grow up and know what you want."

Ye Fan took the hot towel and wiped his face and hands: "Be your original self and don't live in a way that you hate."

Wei Hongchao was thoughtful, and then asked: "How is Xiong Tianjun's condition?"

"There were many injuries, but none of them were fatal. They were more of torture in the form of interrogation."

Ye Fan sighed: "It's the old injuries from boxing that consume my energy, but I've dealt with them to the best of my ability. I'll be fine in ten and a half months of recuperation."

"Mrs. Xiong is taking care of him now. He will probably wake up later. You can ask a reliable person to grab some Chinese medicine for me later."

It was fate, and Ye Fan hoped that the couple would survive well.

Wei Hongchao nodded lightly: "Understood, I will let Wei Chenghe arrange it."

"By the way, Xiong Tianjun is so troublesome that even Chen Qingyan is involved. Are you sure you want to keep him in the Wei family?"

Ye Fan reminds me: It will bring endless trouble to you and Mr. Wei."

The rumor that Xiong Tianjun can mint US dollar bill templates is destined to attract countless forces to intervene after his identity is exposed.

For those predators, even a ten thousandth of a chance requires 100% effort.

"Leave!"

Wei Hongchao said loudly when he landed: "No matter how big the trouble is, I will protect him once."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, knowing that he wanted to fight a tough battle of his own.

"Okay, then I'll leave him to you. When his injury gets better, I'll arrange for him to undergo plastic surgery and then hide in another place."

He thought about it and couldn't find a more suitable place to hide Xiong Tianjun, so he decided to let Wei Hongchao shelter him for a while.

"I won't let the couple get hurt."

Wei Hongchao landed loudly, and then changed the topic: "You broke Qi Heng's hand, and you also had a falling out with Chen Qingyan. You must be careful lately."

"Especially Qi Wuji, Qi Heng's grandfather, is a very protective guy."

"And his temper is much better than that of Qi Heng. When he gets angry, he really dares to ignore anyone who gets a headshot."

"He has a very close relationship with Ye Jincheng, and he and Luo Feihua are considered relatives. The marriage between Qi Qingmei and Mrs. Qi was agreed upon by Zhao Mingyue and Mrs. Qi."

"But the person who brought Qi Qingmei and Ye Jincheng together was Qi Wuji."

He reminded Ye Fan: "Don't conflict with him head-on."

"Qi Wuji?"

Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "It sounds very domineering..." "Doctor Ye, Tianjun is awake and he wants to see you."

At this moment, the door to the wing opened, and Mrs. Xiong, who had changed into plain clothes, came out and spoke to Ye Fan in a soft voice.

A night's buffering and the return of her husband made Mrs. Xiong feel much better, and her whole person became a little brighter.

Bowing slightly, the faint fragrance floated, making Ye Fan's nose twitch.

He felt vaguely that the aroma was somewhat familiar.

And he found that Mrs. Bear's dress was too clean and refined.

But Ye Fan didn't say much, he just bit the bun and looked at Mrs. Xiong: "Mr. Xiong wants to see me?"

"Okay, I'll go see him."

He ate a steamed bun, got up and ran back to Xiong Tianjun's ward with Mrs. Xiong.

Wei Hongchao was a sensible person. When he heard that the other party saw Ye Fan, he did not follow him.

"Doctor Ye..." Ye Fan followed Mrs. Xiong into the room. As soon as he appeared, the light fell into the room and he saw Xiong Tianjun struggling to get up.

"Mr. Xiong, don't move. You are seriously injured. Don't move around. It can easily break."

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly walked over and reached out to hold Xiong Tianjun's shoulder.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for going deep into the tiger's den and saving me. If you hadn't taken action, I would probably have been worse off than dead in the future."

Xiong Tianjun had obviously understood what had happened, and he was very excited as soon as he held Ye Fan's hand: "We met by chance, but you repeatedly helped me, a loser, and you didn't care about the trouble of not protecting me enough. You are really Tianjun's biggest benefactor in his life."

"In a word, if Doctor Ye needs me in the future, no matter whether Tianjun can do it or not, I will never give up."

There were tears in Xiong Tianjun's eyes. He knew very well what Ye Fan had provoked and what he had paid for him.

Mrs. Xiong also nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Ye also saved my life. From now on, we and I will listen to Dr. Ye."

"Mr. Bear and Mrs. Bear are welcome."

Ye Fan pulled up a chair and said with a smile: "It's a small effort, it's not worth mentioning, and it's Young Master Wei who contributed this time. If you want to thank him, just thank him."

"Doctor Ye, please stop being humble."

Mrs. Xiong blinked and said, "When you treated Tianjun, Mr. Wei said that you are our great benefactor. It was you who took your life to suppress the whole audience and bring Tianjun back."

"Doctor Ye, you are such a good person."

Xiong Tianjun looked at Ye Fan's sincere face and sighed: "Not only is his medical skills excellent, he also ignores fame and fortune. Tianjun admires him from the bottom of his heart."

"Xiong Tianjun has nothing to repay."

"If Divine Doctor Ye doesn't worry about trouble coming to his door, I would be willing to give the U.S. dollar bill template in my hand to Divine Doctor Ye."

Xiong Tianjun held Ye Fan's hand tightly, leaned close to his cheek and lowered his voice: "It is now hidden in locker No. 16 at the Taiping Boxing Stadium, and the password is ninety-nine eighty-one..." The atmosphere in the room couldn't help but

stagnation.


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