"Don't move, just stay on your back. If you don't get a hundred canings today, I won't be able to relieve my anger."
"If you move, I'll hit you ten more times."
"You are as courageous as Aoran. You are getting bigger and bigger. You set up a trap last night and even hid it from me."
"Do you still have family law in your eyes? Do you still have me as your husband?"
"Do you know that you almost scared me to death last night?"
The next morning, in the hot spring pool of the sea view villa, Ye Fan slapped Song Hongyan on the lower back.
His hands are strong and he shows no mercy.
Song Hongyan, who was wearing a swimsuit, was lying on the edge of the pool, moaning, as if she was in pain, but also as if she was enjoying herself.
When Ye Fan was tired from beating him, she turned to look at him and snorted: "Husband, I was wrong. Just hit him, I will bear it."
"Of course you have to suffer it."
Ye Fan was annoyed and gave her a few more blows: "Don't you know you were wrong?"
Song Hongyan snorted and weakly said, "My wife knows she was wrong."
"I shouldn't have risked so many lives."
"I shouldn't let Shen Hongxiu and Miao Fenglang fight to the death."
"I shouldn't have concealed my setup from you, causing you to feel heartbroken again."
Song Hongyan blinked her eyes and looked like she was letting it go: "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, but it's useless. Why do I need to be whipped?"
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan's red lower back and felt distressed. He put away his strength and stroked instead:
"You said you were setting up a trap, so why didn't you tell me?"
"It's okay for you to hide it from those men and Shen Hongxiu. Why are you hiding it from me too?"
"Do you know that when Luohan Hall exploded, the whole building turned into ruins? My heart was almost broken."
"I'm so afraid that the scene in the Wolf King's Palace will happen again."
The moment the Luohan Hall exploded and sank, Ye Fan wished he was inside.
If Song Hongyan hadn't appeared in time, Ye Fan would have definitely jumped down and dug into the ruins.
"Hubby, it's the beauty that's wrong, don't be angry!"
Song Hongyan turned around and sat down, put her arms around Ye Fan's neck, and breathed like a blue:
"Actually, it's not that I don't want to tell you, I'm just worried that you will be caught out if you know the plan."
There was a hint of innocence in her eyes, and she even rubbed Mark's face to make him less angry.
Ye Fan snorted to the woman: "Does this mean you don't believe your husband?"
Song Hongyan shook her head when she heard this, and responded sincerely with a pretty face:
"It's not that I don't trust my husband, but I think the old man in black is too powerful."
"When I received the call from the impostor Tang Pingfan, I had already made two plans in my mind."
"One is that he is genuine and our father and daughter are reunited."
"One is that he pretends to be someone with ulterior motives. I will kill him at all costs."
"I also speculate that if he is the fake father, he is obviously Xia Guo Lu Buwei who has had many dealings with you."
"As you once said, he has a criminal record, a motive, and even more grudges."
"Husband, you have dealt with the old man in black so many times, and you have made him suffer a lot."
"On the surface, you take advantage of him, but in reality you are evolving him."
"Because if you can't destroy him, every confrontation will only make him grow and make him more difficult."
Song Hongyan became frank with Ye Fan: "And he will also get to know you better and better, and he will be able to see you through everything."
Ye Fan asked further: "Are you worried that if you tell me your plan, I will reveal my flaws unknowingly?"
"That's right!"
Song Hongyan nodded gracefully, her red lips slightly opened:
"Although my husband is extremely smart, you have dealt with the old man in black many times."
"He can judge the situation from your every move and other details."
"If you didn't show your true feelings tonight, he would definitely not have sent a tiger away from the mountain to kill me."
"Similarly, Shen Hongxiu, Miao Fenglang, and Atagu won't rush into the Luohan Hall easily unless they try their best to protect me and even get seriously injured."
"It's just like what you said about the monkey getting chestnuts. Without a genuine and sturdy box, the monkey won't do whatever it takes to get the chestnuts."
"There are no clues about you, and you have gone through many vicious killings. The old man in black believes that my hiding in the Luohan Hall is the end of the road."
Song Hongyan sighed quietly: "So when he rushed into the Luohan Hall, I could easily kill him."
"I see!"
Ye Fan reached out and touched the woman's red waist:
"It seems that the Great Buddha Temple was a game within a game last night."
"This move is unexpected. Even I was fooled by you, and the old man in black will inevitably fall into the trap."
"It's just that my wife, what you are doing is too dangerous."
"Luring the enemy deep, or attacking with a large number of explosives, you will be trapped if you are not careful."
There was a hint of approval and a hint of blame on Ye Fan's face, feeling sorry for the woman using him as bait.
Song Hongyan drew circles on Ye Fan's heart with her fingers and said with a smile:
"The trap in the Luohan Hall of the Great Buddha Temple was arranged by me in advance for the Eight-faced Buddha."
"He installed explosives in the basement and load-bearing walls of Luohan Hall."
"Once the old man in black breaks in, he will immediately detonate explosives and kill the old man in black as quickly as possible."
"And I evacuated through another secret passage."
"In order to kill the old man in black as much as possible, after I evacuated, all the secret passages were blown up."
"The explosion technology of the Eight-faced Buddha is first-rate. It can kill the old man in black in batches, and it can also provide me with time to evacuate."
"I'm not worried about my safety at all."
"It just hurts my husband and makes you worry."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you next time there is a similar action."
"You must tell me!"
Ye Fan is very strong: "I would rather have my acting skills seen through by my enemies than feel the heartbreak of losing you."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Song Hongyan kissed Ye Fan: "Honey, do you think the fake Tang Pingfan is dead?"
"Is he dead?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled and said softly against the woman's forehead:
"The entire Luohan Hall collapsed, and the ground sank several meters into the ground. It was surrounded by cement and steel plates."
"Coupled with the 18-ton Buddha, the old man in black, even Sun Wukong, would not be able to survive."
Ye Fan had assumed at the scene that if he fell into this trap, he would be crushed to death even if he was not blown to death.
Even if there is a triangular space support for a while, it will be closed by cement and steel plates.
This also shows Song Hongyan's wisdom. Burying the old man in black directly underground is far more effective in killing people than constant explosions.
After all, the thunder blow did not kill the old man in black. If it exploded again, it would create a space for him to find a gap, allowing him to take the opportunity to break out of the ruins.
Now that the cement and steel plates are sealed, there is no oxygen and no room to maneuver. The old man in black was not killed by the explosion, and it was difficult to break out of the ground.
Song Hongyan asked, "Do you want to dig it out and take a look?"
She wants to live, to see people dead, and to see corpses.
"No more!"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "If he is dead, there is no point in digging up the body."
"If he is not dead, this digging can easily give him a chance to live."
"The old man in black is so powerful. As long as you give him a chance, he may come back."
"If you want peace of mind that you will see the body after death, you can wait until the Tangmen Hengcheng party is over before digging."
Ye Fan's eyes deepened: "He will definitely be dead by then, so he will have nothing to fear."
"good!"
Song Hongyan nodded obediently: "We will see if he is a human or a ghost after the Tang Sect party."
Ye Fan straightened his body slightly, and his voice was cold:
"It's a human or a ghost, there's no need to wait too long."
"Honey, please contact eldest grandson Siyu."
Ye Fan changed the subject: "Ask her to arrange a visit pass for me..."
