Ye Fan naturally didn't know that Mr. Ji died suddenly.
After a day of trouble, he had a short rest after eating noodles, then ran back to the room and slept soundly.
But the next day he woke up early and found a corner to practice hard.
Although his skills have not recovered, the murder in his left arm has become more and more fierce.
Ye Fan felt that he could be facing Tang Xiguan.
Then, he remembered Tang Ruoxue, who was still losing contact.
He made several calls and messages, but none of them were answered and the messages were returned.
Tang Ruoxue is like steaming in the world.
But Ye Fan knew that she was just hiding, otherwise there would be no trace.
After he failed to contact, he took a few photos of Tang Wangfan to let her know that the child was safe and sound.
Then, Ye Fan wiped his sweat and went back to the house to take a shower.
After taking a shower, he found that Song Hongyan's door was still closed, surprised that the woman had not yet gotten up so late.
So he gently pushed open Song Hongyan's door and carefully came to the comfortable and soft bed.
Song Hongyan and Haitang's beautiful posture in spring are all visible under their eyes, and their quiet eyelids with tears still appear so beautiful that they are fascinating.
She hugged a sleeping pillow with both hands, and suddenly a hint of anxiety emerged from the corner of her mouth, and murmurs continued:
"Ye Fan! Go quickly! Go quickly!"
"Don't hurt Ye Fan, don't hurt Ye Fan!"
She moved lightly but did not wake up.
Ye Fan felt soft and leaned over to look at the woman's pretty face, his eyes filled with indescribable care.
This woman not only lives and dies with him in reality, but also protects him without hesitation in nightmare.
What is love?
He did not have a positive answer, he only knew that love could be like an avalanche, and suddenly it could not be resisted by anyone.
Suddenly, he felt that he had embraced the woman in his arms.
Song Hongyan woke up with a cry of surprise, then hugged him enthusiastically: "Ye Fan--"
Ye Fan leaned against her ear and said softly: "What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare?"
"Um……"
Song Hongyan closed her eyes like a cat, buried her head in Ye Fan's arms for a long time.
But Ye Fan could feel her heartbeat: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I will protect you well."
Song Hongyan hugged Ye Fan tightly: "Husband, hug me! Never leave me."
Ye Fan smiled and hugged the woman tightly to give her the greatest sense of security: "Okay, I'll hold you and say, what nightmare have you had?"
"I dreamed that we were on vacation, and there were many monsters that were neither human nor ghostly attacking you."
Song Hongyan did not hide from Ye Fan: "Just like the experimental subjects in the Black Dragon Underground Palace of Yang Kingdom."
"They charge at you wildly, wanting to tear you apart. I can't do anything, I can only stand in front of you..."
Song Hongyan asked back: "Husband, do you think there are still experimental subjects like Lin Qiuling in this world?"
"It's basically impossible."
Ye Fan smiled and comforted: "You have read the diary of the Black Dragon Underground Palace. You should be clear about how difficult it is to cast an experimental subject?"
"Only a thousand living people can have a person's genetic matching and can be transformed, and various defects such as death in the light must be solved."
"Yangguo has been studying experimental subjects for decades, and has spent hundreds of billions of dollars and countless manpower and material resources to transform Lin Qiuling."
"Even Lin Qiuling's birth is due to seventy-seven-point luck."
"It's a fantasy to transform the experimental subjects in large quantities."
"Besides, it's too expensive to create a Lin Qiuling for hundreds of billions of dollars."
"It's better to buy a few 'dirty bombs' to actually come."
"So you don't have to worry about me being attacked by a large number of experimental subjects."
"And I'm not a Tang Monk's flesh, why are they attacking me?"
Ye Fan gently stroked Song Hongyan's back, slowly calming her mood: "Don't think too much."
After hearing Ye Fan's analysis, Song Hongyan's expression became much softer.
Then she raised her head and said, "I'm going to find Chen Hongxiu to practice the gun."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Why?"
"Make yourself stronger and have more self-protection."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "It can also protect you better."
"Old Mrs. Ye once said, when the sect leader wants to kill the enemy himself, Ye Tang will be finished."
Ye Fan pinched the woman's chin and said with a smile:
"So, I want to say to you, when my women have to protect me with guns, I might as well hit me and die."
"You might as well practice..."
He whispered a few words to the woman's ear.
"Little hooligan."
Song Hongyan's face turned ashamed, and she bit Ye Fan's lips...
Ye Fan screamed immediately.
While the two were flirting, Tang Ruoxue was standing on the deck wrapped in a shawl on a yacht on the high seas.
She was blowing the sea breeze while looking at her circle of friends.
Although the Tang sisters do not have the Nine Palace Picture of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan getting engaged, Han Ziqi can still see luxurious and grand scenes in her circle of friends.
You can't see Ye Fan and Song Hongyan's appearance, but the dazzling fireworks, roses everywhere, and expensive diamond rings are still very dazzling.
Looking at the happiness of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, and thinking about the chaos between him and Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue's face became a little more funny.
Ten months ago, on the anniversary of her and Ye Fan, Ye Fan also gave herself a surprise.
Unfortunately, ten months later, the fireworks were still bright, but she and Ye Fan parted ways.
Things are different from people.
"An old love is worse than a new love."
Tang Ruoxue sighed quietly: "I'm afraid I can't even be considered an old love, otherwise how could he be willing to abandon his wife and children..."
The more she saw Ye Fan, the more she was possessive, rather than true love.
Otherwise, no matter how difficult it is, Ye Fan should have overcome all difficulties and win her heart.
"Mr. Tang, are you distracted by Ye Fan again?"
At this moment, Aunt Qing walked over with a cup of black coffee and handed it to Tang Ruoxue, and glanced at his circle of friends.
"I heard that the guests who were engaged to him were limited to his small circle and did not allow outsiders to attend."
"Obviously Ye Fan felt guilty and knew that he was sorry for you and the child, and he didn't dare to make the scene too big to avoid you being angry."
"Mr. Tang, don't think of Ye Fan anymore. He is not worthy of your love anymore."
"You gave him too many opportunities to turn back, but he walked all the way and got engaged to Song Hongyan."
"Such a man, don't be soft-hearted and give him a chance, just let him die on his own."
She added softly: "Sooner or later, he will regret missing your good wife."
"I never thought of giving him another chance, I just sigh that things are different."
Tang Ruoxue smiled faintly and reached out to close his circle of friends: "To me, Ye Fan is just Wangfan's father."
She, who once cared about Ye Fan, became more and more dissatisfied after being hurt by Ye Fan again and again.
And deep down, there is a shadow that is more worth looking forward to.
But she opened the email and looked at it, but she didn't find the email she wanted.
And she was a little timid and dared not call the phone number that she knew well.
"It's good that it's not affected by Ye Fan."
Aunt Qing nodded with relief and then smiled:
"By the way, Tao Xiaotian has had dozens of messages and has been urging Di Hao to give money."
"And he must be in place before nine o'clock the morning after tomorrow, otherwise the Tao clan association will turn against you, Mr. Tang."
"He will also sue the Emgrand Bank for reneging on his word."
She whispered: "I heard that he was really angry and almost smashed our island branch."
"It seems that Dow has really made a big move."
Tang Ruoxue calmed down his melancholy and his eyes became clearer:
"This also means that this 120 billion yuan has a decisive effect on Tao Xiaotian."
"If I don't tear him a piece of meat, how can I be worthy of him pretending to me so many things?"
"Continue to lose contact, let Tao Xiaotian continue to suffer, and let go of his temper and anger."
"I will show up to the contract deadline, which is nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."
"At that time, I will not only force him to tell what the big move is, but I will also give him half of his benefits at the minimum price."
"If he doesn't agree, I won't give it to 120 billion, so that Song Wansan will force him to death."
Tang Ruoxue drank the coffee in one sip:
"Tao Xiaotian is a smart person and knows how to make choices..."