"I'm not teaching you how to do things, I'm just reminding you."
Hearing Tang Ruoxue's question, Ye Fan almost vomited blood. He really didn't know what this woman was thinking: "Yang Feicui is dead, Hengcheng is in turmoil, and the gambling king's birthday doesn't mean much anymore."
"I suggest you leave Hengcheng as early as possible and return to the new country."
"After all, you still have enemies like Tang Huangpu and Tang Yuanba."
Ye Fan gave a suggestion: "Once they join forces together, you will be very dangerous."
Song Hongyan echoed: "Yes, Mr. Tang, you have not hurt the tiger's heart, but the tiger has hurt others' intentions."
"The latest news is that the Luo family or Blood Rose are likely to attack you."
"Because you are too powerful in combat, they want to strike first."
She admired the woman in front of her, and before she knew it, Tang Ruoxue had transformed to the point where a powerful enemy could strike first.
"Thank you both for your kindness, but I won't leave for the time being."
Tang Ruoxue's face didn't show much emotion: "I can sit upright and I'm not afraid of Xiaoxiao's attack."
"Although I never wanted to pay Luo Ba to kill them, but if they seek death themselves, I will send them to my door."
"I don't mind using their heads to bury Yang Feicui with them."
Tang Ruoxue's tone was a little colder: "Now I will never bow my head when encountering difficulties like before."
Today, she has her own style and principles of conduct.
And so many experiences of near-death made her understand that avoiding problems is never an option. Only by dealing with them head-on can solve problems.
"Do you still like to have your own way?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Can't you live a stable life?"
In his heart, he really hoped that Tang Ruoxue could stay peacefully in Zhonghai and train Tang Wangfan well and grow up with him.
As children grow up day by day, without their parents by their side, they will always be missing something.
"Ye Fan, don't be so self-righteous."
Tang Ruoxue's face darkened: "I already told you that it's not me who wants to provoke them, it's them who want to trouble me."
"All I did was to fight back in self-defense and save my own life."
She sneered: "I want to live a stable life with Wangfan every day, but they don't give it to me. How can they blame me?"
Ye Fan was noncommittal: "If you had not been deceived by Chen Yuanyuan into being the leader of the Twelve Branches, how could there have been a series of things that followed?"
Tang Ruoxue sneered: "It's unreasonable."
"If you don't talk about the Tang clan, let's talk about the Yang family."
Ye Fan continued: "If you didn't hang out with Yang Feicui, and didn't go to see the second lady after her death, how could there be any current rumors?"
He was at odds with the Yang family because of Tang Ruoxue, but Tang Ruoxue turned around and cooperated with the Yang family again, which made Ye Fan always dissatisfied.
"The time Yang Feicui and I are together is just a normal business interaction."
Tang Ruoxue responded tit for tat: "I went to see the second lady just to sympathize with a mother who just lost her beloved daughter."
"I do things according to my code of conduct. It is enough that I have a clear conscience. Whether others frame me and misunderstand me is their business."
"I can't stop others from treating me as an enemy."
"The only thing I can do is to kill them tit for tat when they deal with me."
"You're doing the same thing as me, so don't tell me what to do."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were a little sharper.
"After hanging out with Yang Feicui, he was almost killed by a jackal. When he met the second lady, he became the target of public criticism."
Ye Fan stared at the woman and sneered: "You plunge into these predictable pitfalls and still behave according to the rules?"
"You can think about some things for yourself. The rumors about you taking money to kill people are most likely spread by that 'poor' mother."
"Otherwise, if you went to visit the Second Madam, and God knows what you two know, how could it have spread all over the city, and there was even a photo of you getting a check?"
Among the rumors circulating, there is a scene of Tang Ruoxue taking the check from the second wife.
Ninety-nine percent of this was a hole dug by the Second Madam for Tang Ruoxue.
"Ye Fan, that's enough. Stop slandering the Second Madam. She is not that kind of villain."
Tang Ruoxue scolded her with a straight face: "Even if it is, I understand the pain of her white-haired person giving away a black-haired person."
After losing her beloved daughter Yang Feicui, it is easy to understand why the second wife did something drastic.
Ye Fan felt that this woman's brain circuit was not good: "You pity her, so you allow her to put you in danger?"
Tang Ruoxue sneered: "You keep saying you love me and Wangfan, but you still bring a lot of danger to us."
"Don't you know how many times I was kidnapped and attacked as a result of making enemies everywhere?"
She looked at Ye Fan coldly: "I didn't blame you, so what qualifications do you have to criticize the second lady?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "Then you just wait to be tricked to death by her."
The relationship between the two has faded, but Ye Fan still doesn't want her to die on the street, so he has a very hateful attitude towards her.
Tang Ruoxue's expression was cold: "I will try my best to live."
"Okay, hubby, don't talk about Mr. Tang like that. Mr. Tang is an adult and is still the chairman of Emgrand. He has his own sense of proportion."
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Song Hongyan hurriedly said, "Besides, the masters around Mr. Tang, such as Ruyun, can protect him well."
She also glanced meaningfully at Aunt Qing behind her.
Cai Lingzhi has not yet found out the origins of Aunt Qing, which shows that they have been mysterious enough in the past few decades.
"Mr. Tang, don't blame Ye Fan. He has no malicious intent, he just cares about you."
Song Hongyan looked at Tang Ruoxue again and said with a smile: "Now that Hengcheng is in chaos, Mr. Tang should be more careful."
"Listen, this is Mr. Song's style. He is generous and considerate, much better than you think he is."
Tang Ruoxue hummed to Ye Fan: "As Mr. Song said, I have my own sense of responsibility in my affairs."
"Mr. Song, please eat well."
She picked up her handbag: "I'm going to leave early."
"You-" Ye Fan was about to say something, but quickly tensed up his nerves and turned around subconsciously.
His nose caught a scent that was different from the aroma of food.
After a few glances, Ye Fan locked in a direction.
I saw a waiter squeezing through the crowded aisle carrying a pot of cereal juice.
She came to Ye Fan's table with a smile.
Then she placed the whole grain juice in front of Tang Ruoxue: "Donor, I'm sorry, there are many people today, so the whole grain juice you asked for is a little late."
The waiter showed an unspeakable apology on his face, and even poured a glass for Tang Ruoxue himself.
"It doesn't matter!"
Tang Ruoxue replied calmly and picked up the cup.
She was going to drink a drink to soothe her throat and leave.
"Bang -" Before Tang Ruoxue could drink it, Ye Fan had already raised his left hand.
He grabbed the waiter's hair and banged her head against the table.
When several nearby guests screamed, Ye Fan dodged the cup in Tang Ruoxue's hand.
With a crash, Ye Fan opened the waiter's mouth and poured all the grains in... "Ah--" The waiter's throat suddenly made a gurgling sound, with unspeakable horror on his face.
She shook her hands and feet and roared to touch something on her waist.
Song Hongyan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed a knife and nailed the back of the waiter's hand to the table.
A stream of blood burst out.
Tang Ruoxue roared: "Ye Fan, what are you doing?"
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly stopped again.
Tang Ruoxue was shocked to see that the waiter's seven orifices spurted out black blood.
Poisonous! Then she saw a syringe slip out of the waiter's arms.
Densely packed, needle-pointed, flashing blue light.
Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
"Ah——" When Ye Fan let go of his hand, the waiter screamed and fell from the table to the ground.
She clutched her throat and kept struggling, spitting out foam. Not only was all her efforts in vain.
In just ten seconds, the waiter stopped moving, tilted his head and died.
The state of death was extremely hideous and horrific.
"Whoosh -" Before Tang Ruoxue and the others could react, two more waiters who heard the screams rushed over.
Seeing the huge change in their dead companion's face, they raised their hands and found a small box in their hands.
They turned the switch on Ye Fan, Song Hongyan, Tang Ruoxue and others.
Indiscriminate attack.
"Canopy!"
Countless poisonous needles, with a trembling sound, enveloped Ye Fan's table.
The lethality at close range is unparalleled.
"Wife, be careful!"
Ye Fan's expression changed, he jumped up, hugged Song Hongyan and threw her to the ground.
Then he kicked the table away with a bang and landed it in front of Tang Ruoxue.
At this moment, Tang Ruoxue's eyes fell completely lonely and gloomy...