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Chapter 1267 Heartfelt Words

The day after Tang Kexin broke down, Ye Fan came to Longshan Sanatorium early.

Although I was in a mess yesterday at Zuixianlou, I returned to peace after a night, as if nothing had happened.

With Zheng Qiankun and his teamed suppression, the whole thing was not at all disturbing.

The only difference is that Zuixianlou has been closed for rectification.

When he arrived at the entrance of Longshan Sanatorium, Ye Fan found that today's alert was much more severe than yesterday, and even checkpoints were set up on both sides of the street to divert vehicles and pedestrians.

Being powerful and powerful can do whatever you want.

Ye Fan took out his pass, and the Tang clan's nephew went to report it quickly. Not long after, Secretary Jiang appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Compared to yesterday's indifference, Secretary Jiang is much more respectful today: "Good morning, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Fan responded with a smile: "Good morning, Secretary Jiang, I'm here to find Master Tang. I wonder if he has time to see me?"

Secretary Jiang stretched out his hand and said, "Where is Mr. Tang waiting for you to have breakfast together?"

Ye Fan was slightly happy: "Thank you."

He thought he wanted to explain the storm in Zuixianlou, but found that Secretary Jiang did not mention it, so Ye Fan stopped talking.

He followed Secretary Jiang into the sanatorium, got on the patrol car and took a few turns, and then came to a small ventilated attic.

As soon as he got off the car, Ye Fan was slightly stunned. He saw Tang Kexin kneeling under the attic.

The woman was hanging with one hand, her hair and clothes were wet, and she knelt on the bluestone slab with her lips, allowing the rain to wet herself.

Seeing Ye Fan appear, her body shook slightly, and then she avoided her eyes, but she no longer had the resentment of yesterday.

Her eyes were more of a hint of fear and fear.

Obviously, she already knew Ye Fan's identity.

Secretary Jiang smiled: "Old Tang said, right is right, wrong is wrong, right is wrong, right is reward, right is reward, wrong is punishment."

"Tang Kexin made a mistake in the Zuixianlou incident."

"So Mr. Tang will give you an explanation."

"He also hopes that you will not be open and honest because of Tang Kexin."

She reached out to the upper side: "Mr. Ye, please!"

"clear!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, unable to help but sigh at Tang Pingfan's way of dealing with the world. Before the two met honestly, they broke up the gaps completely.

When he came, Ye Fan was worried that Tang Kexin would become a thorn when he came. Now, he knew a lot about Tang Pingfan sincerity.

Ye Fan went upstairs and found that the attic was not big, only about fifteen square meters, but his vision was wide and it was very pleasant.

There was a table and two rattan chairs in the small attic. There were several dishes of side dishes and a pot of white porridge on it. One of the chairs was Tang Pingfan.

The dissolution of toxins and the effect of golden potion made Tang Pingfan dissipate the aura of rotten wood and add a sense of vitality.

The cut lips and broken fingers are still a bit scary.

Ye Fan said hello: "Old Tang, good morning."

"Ye Fan, are you here?"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Tang Pingfan greeted Ye Fan enthusiastically and served two bowls of hot white porridge in person.

"Come on, come on, just cooked millet porridge, drink a bowl of warm up your body."

"It's just a simple meal, I don't know whether you're going to eat or not."

Millet porridge, fermented tofu, scallion and eggs, dried radish, and peanuts are indeed simple and simple.

"Ye Fan grew up in poverty. Not to mention millet porridge, he could eat rice even soaked in water."

Ye Fan Luoluo sat down generously, then picked up the chopsticks:

"But Mr. Tang, you have just recovered the toxins. You should eat less pickled products."

He put the dish of fermented tofu in front of him.

"Hahaha, your kid is a bit interesting. No wonder so many people hate and love you."

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Tang Pingfan let out a hearty laugh: "You do have some valuable things."

"Although it's just a dish of fermented tofu, I haven't experienced this silent concern for a long time."

"But your shortcomings are also very obvious, that is, you care too much about love and friendship, and you often pay attention to people's hearts."

"Tangmen has had many conflicts with you. You should secretly like me eating junk food. You shouldn't advise me to eat less of these things."

He drank a sip of hot porridge: "It will be difficult for you to become the young master of Ye Tang in the future, and it will be difficult for you to take on the important task of revitalizing Ye Tang."

"Tang Laoyan is serious."

Ye Fan smiled: "Ye Fan only wants to be a little doctor deep down. What is the young master Ye Tang really hasn't thought about it."

"And you can see that I am not suitable for you, and Ye Tang won't let me get on the post."

He was very self-aware: "My management ability is limited to one Jin Zhilin, and if you go beyond this range, you will be in a hurry."

"You can see that you are not interested in Ye Tang, but you are afraid that you will not be able to control yourself."

Tang Pingfan smiled: "But if it were me, I wouldn't be the cornerstone of the country. I would rather be the leader of the Tang sect."

Ye Fan drank the hot porridge and asked casually: "What does Mr. Tang mean?"

"The cornerstone of the country is not small, but it also has many constraints. People and people need to follow procedures and rules when doing things, and it is not suitable for people like me who use any means."

Tang Pingfan smiled and Ye Fan with heart-warming:

"In simple terms, the cornerstone of the country is positioned as a good person, and the five major players are positioned as an interest group."

"A good person, do ninety-nine good things, do one bad thing, and it will be criticized by thousands of people."

"A bad guy, do ninety-nine bad things and do one good thing, it means having good thoughts in your heart."

"A monk needs to go through 9981 difficulties to obtain the true scriptures. The murderer can become a Buddha immediately by putting down his butcher's knife."

"So what kind of good people do what the cornerstone of the country?"

He was very direct: "I won't do it, Zheng Qiankun won't do it, and neither Wang Baoguo nor Yuan Huihuang will do it."

These words are very incorrect and very rebellious, but Tang Pingfan said it very calmly, and even gave people unspeakable conviction.

Ye Fan's movements stuttered slightly, as if he had realized something.

"Do you know why Zheng Qiankun and the others are targeting Ye Tang?"

Tang Pingfan looked at Ye Fan and was heartbroken:

"Because compared to Hengdian and Truman, Ye Tang is not a good person, is not abide by the rules, and is strongly controlled by the Ye family behind it."

"Five people have never been worried about public instruments, because public instruments must be reasonable and rules, but they are all worried about the Ye family who can use public instruments for personal use at any time."

"Because the Ye family, who is wearing official clothes and playing wild ways, can beat the five members of the world with their iron fists at any time as long as they are selfish."

"Before the 16th office in the territory changed ownership, there was a conflict between the two sides. It was reasonable or not, and the five people could only endure it."

"Otherwise the Ye family can use Ye Tang to step on five people at any time."

"So Zheng Qiankun and the others racked their brains to separate Ye Tang, hoping to separate the Ye family and Ye Tang as soon as possible and to bring the Ye family status to the same position as the five families."

"In this way, the five people will no longer have to be afraid of the Ye family, and they can also use the requirements of public instruments to bind Ye Tang."

He told Ye Fan very calmly that the five main reasons why the friction between the five people and Ye Tang was caused.

"You mean..."

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath and stared at Tang Pingfan and spoke word by word:

"The swords in the hands of the five masters can stab the Hengdian and Trumen who are good at following the rules, but they dare not point to Ye Tang who can use public instruments for personal use?"

He had some difficulty accepting such cruel words.

"That's right!"

Tang Pingfan's smile became vigorous, and he hit Ye Fan's heart hard:

"A good person slap him, at most, I can say sorry and pay some money."

"A slap the bad guy, the bad guy may stab you and fight for your life, so the fool will provoke the bad guy."

"You understand why each family is going to be tried in the public trial of the Nine Halls?"

"You now understand why Zheng Qiankun attacked at the Ye family birthday party?"

"You understand why each family is stumbled on Ye Tang now?"

"Ye Tang will not be abandoned for a day, and each family will be uneasy for a day..."


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