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The first thousand seven hundred and sixty chapters

The next morning, Ye Fan came back from morning exercise. After taking a shower, he walked down the stairs and saw that Song Hongyan had already gotten up.

The woman is wearing home clothes, long hair tied up, and glasses, making breakfast in the open kitchen.

These days, whether it's windy or rainy, Song Hongyan is used to getting up and making breakfast.

And every breakfast is very rich, including porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and noodles.

In short, Ye Fan’s appetite was taken care of.

Seeing the woman with her face turned upside down in the heat, Ye Fan's heart softened, and he really liked this down-to-earth life.

He slowed down and walked up, hugged the woman from behind and smiled: "It's been a hard night, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"It's not hard."

Song Hongyan gently rubbed Ye Fan's head: "I just delayed a little longer and didn't come back to spend Christmas with you."

"So in order to make up for my missed appointment last night, I got up early to make you breakfast so that you can forgive me."

"You can watch the news on TV. Breakfast will be ready soon."

Women are as understanding as ever.

"It's okay. I like this kind of life. Staying here with you and watching you make breakfast is better than watching TV."

Ye Fan smiled softly, and then changed the topic: "It's just that you shouldn't have gone into danger without telling me last night."

"You should take me with you. If there is any danger, I can block it."

He had already seen the briefing and knew what happened last night. He admired and felt sorry for the woman in front of him.

Fortunately, Li Changjun still has some sense left, otherwise a woman who is fighting to the death and is weak would be in danger.

"I brought Shen Hongxiu and Yuan Qingyi with me, which is enough to deal with the first-level danger. There is no need for you to hold the line."

Song Hongyan was very frank: "Of course, the most important reason is that I don't want you to appear in the scene like last night."

Ye Fan asked: "Why?"

"Ninety percent of the things in this world are solved under the table. They are not visible to the light and are criticized by many people."

Song Hongyan hesitated for a moment and did not hide her feelings from Ye Fan: "As soon as last night came out, although I told Li Changjun not to engage in the theory of victim guilt, my actions are still easily despised by others."

"I can't let you appear on the Chaoyang cruise ship with me and have others criticize you behind your back."

"Say you are ruthless, say you kill people with a borrowed knife, say you regard life as nothing."

She smiled: "That would damage your reputation as a miracle doctor."

Ye Fan's voice softened: "I don't care!"

"But I care!"

Song Hongyan responded without hesitation: "I can be infamy for thousands of years, but you don't deserve to be slandered."

"Your people and your reputation, I will try my best to make them clean and withstand the test of history."

"So the stain of fighting for the world, 90% of the shady things, I can bear enough by myself."

"Besides, I already have a lot of dirty water on my body. It doesn't matter if I do it again. Bringing you along is just unnecessary."

"Your value and role should be reflected on the table where you can see the light."

Song Hongyan's words were simple, but she showed her determination. She did the work under the table, while Ye Fan stood in the sun.

This is also the reason why she concealed last night's plan from Mark.

She didn't want Ye Fan to get involved in this controversial whirlpool.

Ye Fan's hand holding the woman tightened slightly.

"Hongyan, I know what you are thinking."

"But from my perspective, I wouldn't want to watch my woman carry a heavy burden while I live in peace and quiet."

"I would rather be criticized by a thousand people together with you than be secretly glamorous alone."

"If I had known about your plan last night, I would never have let you risk it alone."

Ye Fan said softly: "I feel terrified when I think about Li Changjun being ten meters away from you, and about the more than a hundred guns in front of you."

"Compared to your personal safety, what does the gossip about me mean?"

He also made his determination clear: "I am even more afraid of not being able to see you and losing you."

"Ye Fan, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Feeling Ye Fan's heart beating violently, Song Hongyan knew Ye Fan's fear after seeing the information, and her pretty face softened: "Don't worry, I will be honest with you in the future and will no longer go into danger secretly. "

"But I can tell you, you really don't need to worry."

"I am not a reckless person, nor am I someone who likes to gamble. If I dare to set up a trap, I will have the confidence to escape unscathed."

"In the battle last night, in addition to Shen Hongxiu and Yuan Qingyi, I also asked Wei Hongchao to purchase a small, 'riddled' weapon."

"If Li Changjun loses his mind and breaks the net, not only will the protective net fall down from the bar, but also 100,000 rounds of bullets with three-gram warheads will be fired."

"These warheads are enough to turn Li Changjun and others into a pile of flesh and blood in an instant."

Song Hongyan smiled and said, "When you went to Bin to rescue Tang Ruoxue, you should have known about the tyranny of being riddled with holes."

She comforted Mark's heart.

"You deployed riddled with holes?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then relaxed. Unexpectedly, Song Hongyan was still holding her back hand.

Of course he knew how powerful it was to be riddled with holes. It was one of the killer weapons developed by Ye Tang himself.

Although it can only be used once, the warhead and system cost 100 million.

It's just that although the price is expensive, the lethality is indeed amazing.

At that time, more than 300 militants and dozens of tanks were penetrated by "riddled with holes" in an instant.

"Without any trump card, how could I face Mr. Li Chang calmly?"

Song Hongyan smiled calmly: "And as you said, we haven't gotten married yet and haven't given birth to a lot of children yet, so how can I risk my life?"

"If you have this understanding, I will feel more at peace."

Ye Fan changed the topic: "Now that we have video, we can hold Li Changjun tightly and use his hand to deal with the Duanmu family."

"We don't care about these two enemies anymore, but how do you explain it to other countries?"

"As you said, although you did not kill those elites from various countries, you will still be involved."

"Even if you let the Duanmu family take the blame, I'm afraid it won't be easy for other countries to deceive you."

There was a trace of worry in Ye Fan's eyes.

"When I contacted various countries and asked them to send people to negotiate the Haci Oilfield project, I lightly mentioned that it would be best to send people they didn't like."

Song Hongyan continued to comfort Ye Fan: "So the people who died on the Chaoyang cruise ship were basically a thorn in the side of the leaders of various countries."

"They lent me this knife to get rid of their unpleasant opponents. It's too late to be grateful, so how could they yell at me to kill them?"

"Of course, they will show off on the surface and put pressure on me and Xinguo to demand a large amount of compensation."

The woman smiled: "When the time comes, I will also spend 100 billion to compensate various countries."

"One hundred billion is a bit much, isn't it?"

Ye Fan sighed: "But it's not bad to be able to calm down."

"As a businessman, I have spent 100 billion to compensate various countries. It is unreasonable for the new country, which is known as the richest in Asia, not to compensate 300 billion."

Song Hongyan turned around and looked at her man, her red lips parted slightly and revealed a sly smile: "After the new country's 300 billion is transferred to the accounts of various countries, each country will give me back 100 billion first."

"Then we will divide the new country's 305 billion and 50 cents."

"In this war, not only do we not have to compensate the countries for a penny, but we can also get 150 billion from them."

She gently scratched Ye Fan's cheek with her finger: "So you don't have to worry about the battle last night, and be ready to cooperate with me in the second step of luring the snake out of the hole."

Is this okay?

Ye Fan was stunned, and then sighed, women are like monsters!


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