"Ye Fan, Ruoxue has agreed to be the leader of the twelve branches."
As soon as Ye Fan put on the Bluetooth headset, Tang Fenghua's helpless and angry voice came: "Tang Kexin came to her a few days ago to trick her, saying that she was the head of the Twelve Branch to help Chen Yuanyuan, and Chen Yuanyuan sold Yunding Mountain for one dollar.
Give it to her."
"I thought Ruoxue would not be foolish enough to go into the troubled waters of Tang Clan, and I also advised her that the top priority was to have a good child, but in the end she agreed to Chen Yuanyuan."
"We need to sign and go through the formalities in the next two days."
"I really can't advise her, and Tang Qi and the others can't stop her. I can only make this call to you."
Tang Fenghua smiled bitterly: "I know you are getting married soon, so I shouldn't disturb you at this time, but I'm really worried that Ruoxue will fall into it."
"The person in charge of the twelve branches?"
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly when he heard this: "She is going to return to Tang Clan?"
He also remembered the video call from Tang Ruoxue a few days ago. He just said something about Chen Yuanyuan and then he typed it wrongly and hung up.
Ye Fan thought she really made a mistake at the time, but now it seems that she has something to tell him.
However, his voice still deepened: "The Tang Clan is undergoing great changes now, why is she going back to stir up trouble?"
"And after finally getting out of the Tang Sect, and now taking the initiative to step in, wouldn't all the previous cutting be in vain?"
Although Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue were divorced, he still hated the fact that she was so reckless.
"She wants to take Yunding Mountain back to fulfill my father's wish, and she also wants to be an independent woman to show to outsiders."
Tang Fenghua sighed: "Of course, the most important thing is that when she heard that Chen Yuanyuan was independent and helpless, she felt the same way, so she wanted to help her."
"And Chen Yuanyuan and my father also had a relationship."
"Many factors made Ruoxue [ ] think about it for a few days and finally made this decision."
She told Ye Fan everything about the past few days, and she also regretted that she had looked up to Tang Ruoxue, thinking that she would not foolishly agree to Chen Yuanyuan.
Otherwise, she would have called Mark a few days ago to inform her of this matter.
"She's just stubborn."
Ye Fan tried his best to suppress his emotions and protected Song Hongyan as she slowly walked down the city wall: "No matter how independent and helpless Chen Yuanyuan is, she is still the Tang Sect's wife, and she is also the person that thousands of Tang Sect's descendants must respect."
"The people under her control, the money in her hands, the connections she has made, and the methods she uses, no matter how bad or pitiful they are, are enough to throw her off Tang Ruoxue dozens of blocks away."
"She went to Tangmen to take control of the twelve branches to help Chen Yuanyuan. She was simply asking for her own destruction. She was just a cannon fodder, not even a knife."
Ye Fan has never met Chen Yuanyuan, but a woman who could sacrifice her life to protect Tang Sanguo at a critical moment and remain stable in the Tang family for decades, how could she be a simple master?
The courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist is not comparable to that of Tang Ruoxue.
"Yes, I said the same thing to her, and I also said she would calm down after giving birth soon, but she didn't listen, and I was almost dying of anxiety."
"Once she signed the Yundingshan contract, there was no turning back."
Tang Fenghua's tone was very urgent: "But I don't dare to yell at her loudly, nor do I dare to hit her to wake her up. After all, she is going to give birth in the next few days."
Once you take something, it's not that easy to give it back.
At least it will release a message to outsiders that Tang Ruoxue and Chen Yuanyuan are in the same group.
"Sister, don't be anxious, don't be anxious."
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "I will handle this matter, and I will give her some advice."
Ye Fan didn't want to interfere with Tang Ruoxue's affairs, but thinking of his past relationship and the upcoming child, he couldn't ignore it.
Tang Fenghua was relieved: "Ye Fan, thank you, I'm really sorry for bothering you at this time."
Ye Fan calmed down and said: "It's okay, this is something I should know."
Even if he couldn't persuade Tang Ruoxue in the end, he would still do his best for his child.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan looked ahead, seeing a white glow and a bright red glow.
This color is just like his current mood, one hot and one cold.
Ye Fan took Song Hongyan back to the Fishing Pavilion and asked Wanyan Yiyi, who was looking for someone, to accompany him. Then he stood on the balcony and meditated.
After being in a daze for a while, Ye Fan picked up his cell phone and called Tang Ruoxue.
As a result, he couldn't get through.
When Ye Fan sent a WeChat video, the words prohibiting calls were popped up.
There is no doubt that he was blacklisted by Tang Ruoxue.
"idiot!"
Ye Fan punched the pillar, his head hurt like never before.
In the next half day, Ye Fan participated in discussing the details of the wedding while taking time to have someone contact Tang Ruoxue.
But no matter what method he took, Tang Ruoxue refused to talk or video chat with him.
Ye Fan felt a little more irritable invisibly.
Time soon came to night, and the snow stopped falling, but the wind was strong, freezing the faces of the people in the imperial city.
Fortunately, the lanterns and red lanterns everywhere gave people more excitement and conversation.
While Song Hongyan was sleeping peacefully and waiting to get up as a bride tomorrow morning, twelve cargo helicopters flew over the imperial city.
Helicopters approached the Diaoyu Pavilion from four directions: southeast, northwest, and dropped flower petals.
Countless roses and gardenias poured down from the sky.
"Crash!" The palace, the city wall, the eighteen-mile long street, the rooftops of the people, and the city gates were all covered with flower petals.
Even the Tianlang River, which connects the Huangni River and runs through the imperial city, is filled with all kinds of petals.
From the entrance of the Imperial City to the Fishing Pavilion, it is also covered with ten miles of red roses.
This is the ten-mile red makeup that Ye Fan promised.
From the Diaoyu Pavilion to the Junlin Tianxia Hall where the wedding ceremony was held, the ground was filled with flawless white gardenias.
Holding an umbrella, Ye Fan can grow old like Song Hongyan.
Overnight, the city was filled with the fragrance of flowers, millions of people were amazed, and many girls were moved to tears by the romance.
So beautiful, so romantic, so touching.
Countless people cheered and danced watching the falling flowers.
But compared to the exclamation and praise from the whole city, Ye Fan couldn't sleep all night.
He held the phone and frowned slightly.
Tang Fenghua's phone call made it difficult for him to calm down.
Ye Fan opened the door and looked at the sleeping Song Hongyan, and then looked at the time on the plum blossom watch.
Four o'clock in the morning.
"Borrow Huang Wuji's Wolf Country No. 1."
Ye Fan finally walked out of the Fishing Pavilion, picked up the petals on the ground and whispered: "I want to go to Zhonghai."
He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
He wanted to advise Tang Ruoxue face to face, regardless of whether he listened or not, which would be regarded as the most benevolent thing.
Yuan Qingyi emerged from the shadows and put a piece of clothing on Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, this will delay the wedding."
"Mr. Song will be sad if he can't see you when he arrives."
She didn't ask Mark Ye the reason, but just reminded him that it would affect the wedding.
"It takes five hours to go back and forth, plus an hour in between, and we can make it in time for the wedding at 12 noon."
Ye Fan rubbed his head: "Tell Mr. Song that according to tradition, I will stay in another place and will appear at an auspicious time."
"In addition, let me inform the Song family that there is no need to send Sissy directly to the Wolf Country, but to be sent to Zhonghai instead."
"I will bring Sissi back with me then."
Ye Fan made a decision.
For him, he can't sleep if he doesn't do some things. Once he does it, he has a clear conscience, and it doesn't matter what the result is.
Yuan Qingyi didn't talk nonsense and turned around to make arrangements.
Half an hour later, Langguo No. 1 took off from the Imperial City and roared towards Zhonghai, thousands of miles away... "Huh!"
At almost the same moment, the disfigured Shangguan Hu appeared outside Houcheng Pass.
He raised his hand and struck the city gate: "Attack!"
