Ye Fan naturally didn't know that Mr. Ji died violently.
After a tiring day, he took a short break after eating noodles, then ran back to his room and fell asleep.
However, he still woke up early the next day and found a corner to practice hard.
Although his physical strength has not yet recovered, the murderous power of his left arm is becoming increasingly fierce.
Ye Fan felt that he could confront Tang Xiguan head-on.
Then, he thought of Tang Ruoxue, whom he had still lost contact with.
He made several calls and messages, but none of them were answered and no messages were returned.
Tang Ruoxue seemed to have disappeared from the world.
But Ye Fan knew that she was just hiding, otherwise there would be no traces.
After his attempt to contact her failed, he took a few photos of Tang Wangfan to let her know that the child was safe.
Afterwards, Ye Fan wiped away his sweat and went back to the house to take a shower.
When he came out of the shower, he found that Song Hongyan's door was still closed, and he was surprised that the woman hadn't gotten up so late.
So he gently opened the door of Song Hongyan's room and carefully came to the comfortable and soft bed.
The delicate and beautiful figure of Song Hongyan and Begonia in her spring sleep appears before her eyes, and her tear-stained eyelids are so beautiful that it makes people feel enchanted.
She hugged a pillow tightly with both hands, and suddenly a trace of anxiety escaped from the corner of her mouth, and she murmured again and again: "Ye Fan! Go quickly! Go quickly!"
"Don't hurt Ye Fan, don't hurt Ye Fan!"
She moved slightly, but did not wake up.
Ye Fan's heart felt soft, and he leaned over to look at the woman's pretty face, with unspeakable pity in his eyes.
This woman not only lived and died with him in reality, but also protected him without hesitation even in nightmares.
What is love?
He doesn't have a definite answer, he only knows that love can happen like an avalanche, sudden and beyond the power of any human being.
Suddenly, he found himself holding the woman in his arms.
Song Hongyan woke up with a start, and immediately hugged him warmly: "Ye Fan—" Ye Fan leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "What's wrong?
Have a nightmare?"
"Well..." Song Hongyan closed her eyes like a cat and buried her head in Mark's arms without saying a word for a long time.
But Ye Fan could feel her heart beating faster: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I will protect you."
Song Hongyan hugged Ye Fan tightly: "Hubby, hug me! Don't ever leave me."
Ye Fan smiled and hugged the woman tightly to give her the greatest sense of security: "Okay, I'll hold you and tell you, what nightmare did you have?"
"I dreamed that we were on vacation, and there were many people and monsters attacking you."
Song Hongyan did not hide it from Ye Fan: "Just like those experimental subjects in the Black Dragon Underground Palace of Yang Kingdom."
"They are charging at you crazily, trying to tear you apart. I can't do anything but stand in front of you..." Song Hongyan asked back: "Husband, tell me, will there be experiments like Lin Qiuling's in this world?
Where is the body?"
"Basically impossible."
Ye Fan smiled and comforted: "Have you read the Diary of the Black Dragon Underground Palace? You should know how difficult it is to cast an experimental body?"
"It takes a thousand living people to have one person whose genes are consistent and can be transformed, and various defects such as death by exposure to light must be solved."
"Yang Guo has been researching experimental subjects for decades, spending hundreds of billions of money and countless manpower and material resources, and it has only succeeded in transforming Lin Qiuling."
"Even the birth of Lin Qiuling was partly due to luck."
"It is impossible to transform experimental subjects in large quantities."
"Besides, it takes hundreds of billions to create Lin Qiuling. The cost is too high."
"It's more practical than buying a few 'dirty bombs'."
"So you don't have to worry about me being attacked by a large number of experimental subjects."
"Besides, I'm not a monk, why are they attacking me?"
Ye Fan gently stroked Song Hongyan's back, letting her slowly relax: "Don't think too much."
After hearing Ye Fan's analysis, Song Hongyan's expression softened a lot.
Then she raised her head and said: "I'm going to find Shen Hongxiu to practice shooting."
Ye Fan was startled: "Why?"
"Make yourself stronger and have more ability to protect yourself."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "I can also protect you better."
"Old Mrs. Ye once said that when the sect leader personally kills his enemies, Ye Tang will be doomed."
Ye Fan pinched the woman's chin and smiled: "So, I also want to tell you, when my woman wants to use a gun to protect me, I might as well kill her head-on."
"You might as well practice..." He whispered a few words into the woman's ear.
"Little hooligan."
Song Hongyan looked embarrassed and bit Ye Fan's lips... Ye Fan suddenly screamed.
While the two were flirting, Tang Ruoxue was standing on the deck of a yacht on the high seas wrapped in a shawl.
She was blowing the sea breeze while looking at her circle of friends.
Although the Tang sisters did not post the Nine Palaces picture of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan's engagement, Han Ziqi's circle of friends could still see the luxurious and grand scene.
We couldn't see the faces of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, but the bright fireworks, roses everywhere, and expensive diamond rings were still very dazzling.
Looking at the happiness of Mark Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, and then thinking about the turmoil between herself and Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue had a hint of joking on her face.
Ten months ago, on her anniversary with Ye Fan, Ye Fan also gave himself a surprise.
Unfortunately, ten months later, the fireworks were still bright, but she and Ye Fan parted ways.
Things are the same and people are not the same.
"Old love is not as good as new love."
Tang Ruoxue sighed quietly: "I'm afraid I can't even count as an old love, otherwise how could he be willing to abandon his wife and children..." She became more and more transparent about Mark. He was more possessive of herself, and Not true love.
Otherwise, no matter how difficult or ups and downs it is, Ye Fan should overcome all difficulties to win her heart.
"Mr. Tang, are you distracted by Ye Fan again?"
At this moment, Aunt Qing came over with a cup of black coffee, handed it to Tang Ruoxue, and glanced at the circle of friends.
"I heard that the guests at his engagement banquet were limited to his small circle, and no outsiders were allowed to attend."
"Obviously Ye Fan feels guilty and knows that I'm sorry for you and the child, so he doesn't dare to make the situation too big to avoid making you angry."
"Mr. Tang, don't think about Ye Fan. He is no longer worthy of your love."
"You gave him too many opportunities to look back, but he went all the way and got engaged to Song Hongyan."
"Stop being so soft-hearted and giving this kind of man a chance, just let him fend for himself."
She added softly: "Sooner or later he will regret missing such a good wife like you."
"I never thought about giving him another chance. I just lamented that things have changed."
Tang Ruoxue smiled faintly and reached out to close the circle of friends: "To me now, Ye Fan is just Wangfan's father."
She used to care about Ye Fan, but after being hurt by Ye Fan again and again, her feelings became weaker and weaker.
And deep inside her heart, there is another shadow that is worth looking forward to.
It's just that she opened the email and looked at it, but she didn't find the caring email she wanted.
And she was a little timid and didn't dare to call the phone number that she knew by heart.
"It's good that I wasn't affected by Mark."
Aunt Qing nodded happily, then smiled: "By the way, Tao Xiaotian sent dozens of messages, urging Dihao to give him money."
"And he must be in place before nine o'clock the day after tomorrow, otherwise the Tao Clan Association will fall out with Mr. Tang."
"He will also use the contract to accuse Emgrand Bank of reneging on its word."
She whispered: "I heard that he was really angry and almost destroyed our island branch."
"It seems that Tao has really made a big move."
Tang Ruoxue restrained her melancholy and her eyes became clearer: "This also means that this 120 billion will have a decisive effect on Tao Xiaotian."
"If I don't tear off a piece of his flesh, how can I be worthy of him doing so much to me?"
"Continue to lose contact and let Tao Xiaotian continue to suffer and get rid of his temper and anger."
"I will wait until the contract deadline, which is nine o'clock the day after tomorrow, to see him again."
"At that time, I will not only force him to tell him what the big move is, but I will also give him half of the benefits at the minimum cost."
"If he doesn't agree, I won't give him 120 billion, and let Song Wansan force him to death."
Tang Ruoxue drank the coffee in one gulp: "Tao Xiaotian is a smart person and knows how to choose..."
