A few dozen seconds later, Ye Tianxu took Ye Fan into the Ye family helicopter and left the place.
Neither of them paid attention to these things. In addition to Ye Tang's people, there was also a man who knew that he could not lock the mask.
Baocheng, which has a population of tens of millions and hundreds of forces, is a fantasy to find such a master.
So Ye Fan and his team were doing their best to leave their fate to the men who were masked.
As they expected, three armed helicopters and three hundred people searched ten kilometers and did not see the shadow of the man in the mask.
Two hours later, Ye Jincheng and his people roared back to Tianxu Garden.
Before the car could stop, he kicked open the car door and rushed to the hall with Ye Feiyang and the others:
"Dad, dad, where are you? Are you okay?"
Before he could get the saffron, he received the news that his father was attacked, so he immediately turned around and ran home to check his father's injuries.
Although his feelings for his father were not as deep as his mother, and his father's silence for more than 20 years made him tired, he was still worried that something would happen to him.
After getting his father in the backyard, Ye Jincheng felt even more worried.
He thought his father had already been put on, otherwise how could he move to the backyard after being attacked?
But Ye Jincheng's anxiety and worry quickly turned into surprise.
In the view, there was no white cloth everywhere in the backyard, no mother's crying, and other Ye family members visited.
There are only a bunch of bonfires burning red Wangwang.
There were seven or eight fish roasting on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound and a fragrance filled the air.
Next to the fire, there were a pile of fish bones that had been gnawed, a jar of wine weighing ten pounds, and a father with a flushed face.
Opposite his father was the person Ye Jincheng didn’t want to see the least. Ye Fan, who should have been “dying” in Cihangzhai.
My mother also sat not far away, cooking a pot of fish porridge.
This down-to-earth and warm scene completely subverted Ye Jincheng and his imagination.
"Ye Fan, I tell you, you must finish drinking these thirty kilograms of Huadiao tonight. If you can't finish it, you are not allowed to leave!"
Ye Tianxu laughed at Ye Fan with a wine bowl: "You're drunk, just sleep here. I'll ask your aunt to clean up a room for you to rest."
Ye Fan smiled: "Uncle, today's fierce battle is not a big deal, but you are tired too. Don't drink too much, as it will hurt your health."
"That's right, don't drink it anymore, drink a bowl of fish porridge."
Luo Feihua also advised Ye Tianxu in anger:
"I don't know which nerve is wrong with you. I'm so happy when I was beaten up. I didn't see you so happy when I got married."
She also looked at the wine jar that was about to come to an end with care.
This is the wine she was going to keep when she was marrying her daughter-in-law, but now it is a bastard Ye Fan.
"father!"
At this time, Ye Jincheng's lips shook, he reacted, and resisted his anger and rushed towards Ye Tianxu:
"Dad, are you doing anything? Are you injured?"
"Who bastard wants to kill you?"
He half-kneeled in front of Ye Tianxu and grabbed his wrist: "Tell me, I'll kill him!"
"Forbidden City, you're back..."
When Ye Fan looked at Ye Bien City, Ye Tianxu put down his wine glass and looked at his son, and squeezed out a kind smile:
"I'm fine!"
"There is indeed a group of blind people attacking me, but they were all driven away by my guards and Ye Fan."
"I tell you, you must be more polite to Ye Fan in the future and don't look hostile."
"If Ye Fan hadn't taken action today, my father would probably die under the killer's knife."
"In other words, your father, I owe Ye Fan a life. If your father is unable to repay it, you should repay Ye Fan."
"And the grudges between me and your third uncle are the affairs of the previous generation, and there is no need for your generation to get involved."
"I don't want you two brothers to turn against each other."
Ye Tianxu pushed the credit on Ye Fan: "Did you hear it?"
Ye Fan saved Ye Tianxu?
Ye Jincheng and Ye Feiyang were both shocked, and they didn't seem to expect Ye Fan to help Ye Tianxu.
Apology and treatment can be said to be a show, but it is not said to be an act if you try to save someone.
After all, Ye Fan just stood by and watched, Ye Tianxu would die. Once he died, it would be like Ye Jincheng missing one help.
Could it be that Ye Fan sincerely turned war into jade to the Ye Tianxu family?
Ye Feiyang and others were thinking in their eyes.
"Don't stay there, hurry up, two brothers, have a drink and shake hands."
Ye Tianxu seemed to be drunk and scolded his son: "All grudges are written off."
He also put his wine bowl in front of Ye Jincheng with a snap.
Then he picked up the wine jar and poured it on Ye Fan with flower sculptures:
"Ye Fan, give my uncle a face and erase the grudges and grudges with the Forbidden City in one stroke."
"The affairs of your father and the conflict between you are all in this bowl of wine."
Ye Tianxu blushed and a little wine bowl: "After drinking, even if you can't be brothers or friends, don't be enemies anymore."
"Okay, I'll listen to what uncle said."
Ye Fan laughed loudly, picked up the wine bowl and looked at Ye Jincheng:
"Mr. Ye, can you drink this bowl of wine with your face?"
As long as Ye Jincheng is willing to keep the water from overflowing the river, Ye Fan is willing to give Ye Tianxu a face and shake hands and make peace.
Ye Jincheng's mouth was touched and his expression was indescribable.
Ye Feiyang walked behind him and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, I'll listen to my dad..."
Ye Jincheng took a deep breath and was about to pick up the wine bowl, but with a bang, Ye Tianxu's body tilted.
A fierce battle between people who had drunk more than ten pounds fell on the small table next to them and fell asleep drunk.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Jincheng took the opportunity to put down the wine bowl, then reached out and pushed his father: "Doctor, doctor..."
Ye Fan also put down the wine bowl: "Stop calling, uncle is fine, he is just tired, drunk, and asleep."
Ye Jincheng returned to peace, and then looked at Luo Feihua:
"Mom, what's going on in Dad?"
"Did he be injured? Have you ever asked the doctor to come and see?"
There is no doubt that he was still worried about Ye Fan.
"Your father is nothing serious. If you have something to do, can I let him drink?"
Luo Feihua knew what her son meant, and her eyes were more meaningful.
Ye Jincheng was relieved.
Yes, my mother has always disliked Ye Fan. Even if Ye Fan said that his father was fine, his mother would ask the other doctors to check it out for safety.
"You should thank Ye Fan."
Luo Feihua got up and put a bowl of fish porridge in front of Ye Fan, then looked at her son and spoke lightly:
"Just as your father said, if Ye Fan had not rushed over today, your father would suffer a great loss even if he did not die."
"This time the enemy seems to be related to Ouyang Yuan, but that is actually a cover, and the Avengers may be related to it."
"But you don't need to intervene, the old lady will handle this matter with her own hands."
"Okay, I'll help your father to rest. You can stay and entertain Ye Fan."
After saying that, she took a few people to help Ye Tianxu up and walk towards the wing room.
As soon as Ye Tianxu and Luo Feihua walked like this, the backyard became quiet.
Ye Feiyang and others also retreated to a corner.
Next to the bonfire, only Ye Fan and Ye Jincheng were soon left.
"Doctor Ye, we're meeting again."
Without the pressure from his parents and his wife, Ye Biencheng looked at Ye Fan and suddenly smiled:
"Why should we say that the world is small? Or should we say that we are too destined to be together?"
He sat down at his father's position, pulled open his collar and took off Vacheron Constantin from his wrist.
Ye Fan put down the wine bowl, picked up the fish porridge, and blew it gently: "Mr. Ye doesn't want to see me?"
"Doctor Ye is a good method!"
Ye Jincheng also took a grilled fish and put it in a plate and cut it with a sharp knife:
"First, he avoided the old lady's punishment, and then fooled the old Zhai master to be a high disciple of Cihangzhai."
"Now I'm drinking the wine my father poured and the fish porridge my mother cooked."
"Your treatment is higher and better than mine."
His eyes looked at Ye Fan with a sharper look: "The word "Ye Young Master" is more suitable than me."
Although Ye Feiyang analyzed a lot of analysis for him and knew that he had the capital to win, Ye Fan still made him feel the crisis.
It's only been a few days, and the old lady, the old master and his parents were all settled by Ye Fan.
At the last birthday party, Ye Fan was so popular. Although Ye Jincheng was annoyed, he did not feel much of a sense of crisis.
Because Ye Fan raised his eyes in Baocheng as an enemy.
Even if Ye Fan pushes the ball flatly, he only shows his ability, but it is just a convincing thing. He can only destroy his opponents but cannot conquer them in Baocheng.
But this time, Ye Fan made Ye Jincheng afraid, really afraid.
This bastard, like a glass of water, penetrated directly, and assimilated Lao Zhaizhu and his parents.
"Mr. Ye, you are a person who does big things."
Ye Fan lowered his head and drank fish porridge: "Why does a person who wants to be promoted to Young Master Ye Tang have no mind to accommodate me?"
"Okay, Doctor Ye, I don't like nonsense and don't care."
Ye Jincheng stopped the knife in his hand and stared at Ye Fan with a bright look:
"I won't talk about Wei Hongchao, I won't talk about Qi Qingmei, and I won't talk about Lao Zhaizhu and Lao Lady."
"I only have one request, stay away from the Master's Concubine."
"As long as you can nod, not only will the grudge be eliminated, but I will also give you three points."
"I will compensate you ten times more for your kindness to save my father!"
"And I can guarantee that everyone in my camp will never offend you in the future."
Ye Jincheng picked up the wine poured by his father and looked at Ye Fan: