On the second day after Ruan Jingyuan reunited with her former old friend, Ye Fan got up early to exercise.
In a hurry last night, he punched the tiger in the throat, but his left arm was also hit.
However, the power disappeared quickly, making him feel a little more interested in his left arm.
He is also a famous doctor, but he can never solve the problem of having his left arm.
With the sword of the sun tears, Ye Fan has not yet understood its functions and functions, but only knows that it likes to devour various powers.
But when he took action, Ye Fan didn't feel that his left arm was much more powerful.
As Ye Fan carefully examined his left arm, a phone call came in again.
Tang Ruoxue.
Ye Fan rubbed his head, dispersed the idea of studying his left arm, and then picked up the phone and walked to the yard to answer the call.
He no longer took the initiative to call Tang Ruoxue, but Ye Fan would still answer the call when the woman called.
"Ye Fan, you are really good."
As soon as the phone was answered, Tang Ruoxue's voice came from Ye Fan's ears.
There was no big quarrel, but there was a sense of ridicule and indifference, as if he was talking to strangers.
Ye Fan sighed: "If you have something to say something."
"You have joined forces to transfer my 50 billion yuan, and they have also induced the police to suspect that I was jailing myself."
Tang Ruoxue's voice was still calm: "I need my bank card, security shield, etc. to transfer money."
"Haha, Ye Fan, you are growing up so fast."
"You not only get 50 billion yuan from one set on the other, but also pour dirty water on me through your own connections and resources."
"I have been together for a year, and I have feelings without love, and I have old love without family, but you have all killed me."
"That's how you treat your ex-wife and children?"
"Okay, I can't afford to offend you, nor can I provoke you. Five billion, I don't want it."
"Please tell the police and they don't come to harass me again."
Her voice felt a little more self-deprecating: "I just met you as blind."
Ye Fan did not argue: "Don't worry, no one will harass you anymore. Five billion will be rewarded soon. Is there anything wrong with you?"
He suppressed the emotions in his heart. He did not want to make a big fuss with Tang Ruoxue until he had no choice.
Tang Ruoxue didn't let him care about the children in his stomach, and Ye Fan let her do it, but he still hoped that he would be born safely in his heart.
Whether Tang Ruoxue lets him see the child in the future, Ye Fan hopes that he will be fine.
"It seems that you have really lost patience with me haha."
Tang Ruoxue smiled again: "Yes, there are only new people who have always laughed, so how can they care about the old people crying..."
After saying that, she hung up the phone, as simple and crude as ever.
Ye Fan sighed and put away the phone, then smiled helplessly at Bai Ruge who was coming with breakfast.
“It’s time to have breakfast!”
Bai Ruge smiled sweetly, put the breakfast on the stone table, and then asked:
"Mr. Tang still believes that you transferred 50 billion yuan?"
"Didn't the police and the bank communicate with her?"
She frowned slightly: "She should be able to judge that this matter has nothing to do with you."
"With Tang Ruoxue's intelligence and a little calmer in mind, she can judge that the transfer of 50 billion yuan has nothing to do with me."
Ye Fan washed his hands and sat down at the stone table:
"The reason why she insisted that it was me and called me from time to time was just to take advantage of the problem."
"When Lin Qiuling was caught, she still kept it in her heart."
"Yu Gong, Lin Qiuling should be damned by the three of Nihua and the others, she can't hold me accountable."
"For personal gain, Lin Qiuling had to kill me first before she was taken down by Chu Zixuan and me, and Tang Ruoxue couldn't blame me."
"After all, Lin Qiuling doesn't attack me, how could I take her down?"
"Tang Ruoxue was angry that I arrested Lin Qiuling in front of her, but I couldn't ask me for a crime, so I found an excuse of 50 billion yuan and was ecstatic."
Ye Fan picked up a glass of milk and drank it slowly. He still had some understanding of Tang Ruoxue and could see through her thoughts.
Bai Ruge smiled slightly: "Five hundred billion, is it just an excuse for her to scold you?"
"Absolutely, at least she can call me openly and then scold me regardless of it."
Ye Fan's eyes had a hint of helplessness: "This is Lin Qiuling's style."
"I saw this, so I didn't argue with her too much, otherwise she would become even more angry and embarrassed once she was exposed."
"However, if I don't cry and admit my mistake, she probably won't give up!"
"The thorn on her body pricked me. If I don't bleed, she won't feel good."
After more than a year of getting along, he gained a certain understanding of Tang Ruoxue's style of conduct.
Women are emotional and like to stimulate themselves from time to time, and they have to worry about their hearts and lungs before they can be satisfied.
This made Ye Fan very uncomfortable and exhausted.
"You really love each other and kill each other."
Bai Ruge smiled: "But this can also be seen that she hasn't really let go of you yet, otherwise she wouldn't bother you!"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "She is just unwilling to accept it. In the world, she can only dump me. She ignores me, but I can't ignore her..."
"Forget it, I won't talk about this."
Ye Fan changed the topic: "Does there any information about Xiang Zhenguo that you asked you to contact Cai Lingzhi last night?"
"It's been investigated long ago."
Bai Ruge told Ye Fan about the information passed by Cai Lingzhi:
"Xiang Zhenguo, the big prince, is behind the royal alliance, representing the old-fashioned power."
"Don't look at him being young, he is actually in his forties, and he is one round older than Xiang Bohu and the others."
"He is a moody man and suspicious by nature. He seems easy to get along with, but in fact he is difficult to deal with."
"According to the original rules of the Xiang King's royal family, after King Xiang dies, Xiang Zhenguo will inherit the throne."
"It's just a few years ago, Xiang Zhenguo made a mistake after drinking and complained that the old Xiang King had lived too long."
"He is the eldest prince at the age of ten, twenty and thirty, and he is the eldest prince at the age of forty."
"Xiang Zhenguo feels that the old elephant king will survive. I guess the old elephant king is not dead, so he, the big prince, will die first."
"When these words were spread, the old elephant king found out, and was furious. He revised the law on inheritance of the throne that year."
"He abandoned the original rule of inheritance of the eldest son, and let all princes participate in the words of "
"So the Xiang Zhenguo became more and more variables."
"The princes have been fighting for many years, and although many people have ended, they have formed a three-legged pattern."
"Xiang Zhenguo, the iron-clad elephant king, also needs to defeat Elephant Killing Tiger and Elephant Liancheng to get to power."
"He wanted to kill the two brothers in one go, but unfortunately the power behind Xiang Liancheng and Xiang Killing Tiger is also very powerful."
"And the King of Xiang has a bad impression of him. He has repeatedly slapped the enemy and caused Xiang Zhenguo to suffer losses."
"If King Fei Fei was in poor health this year and had no strength to hit Xiang Zhenguo, it is estimated that Xiang Zhenguo has been suppressed by Xiang Zhenguo now."
"The great situation has become the current three-legged tripod, which makes Xiang Zhenguo angry from the bottom of his heart."
"This also made Xiang Zhenguo angry with the people who leaked his words. He set up Qianjiwei to secretly monitor important personnel under his jurisdiction."
"You broke Xiang Jinhao last night, I guess he felt a little uncomfortable."
Bai Ruge reminded Ye Fan: "This kind of person can make friends, but not heart-to-heart."
Ye Fan smiled: "It seems that I will clean up Shen Bancheng as soon as possible..."
People like Xiang Zhenguo are moody, so Ye Fan has to be more careful.
Bai Ruge's eyes were hot: "We are already 70% sure to deal with Chen Bancheng, and we can fight to the death at any time."
"70%? It's a little less, and there's still a wind left!"