One hundred and ninety first chapter bullying the few with more
Tang Qiqi was going to follow Ye Fan. Ye Fan had to bring her back to the hanging pot and let her squeeze with Gongsun Qian.
The decoration of Jinzhi Forest has entered the later stage, and the backyard cannot live and take the consultation. Ye Fan temporarily moved the position to the hanging pot.
Although the hanging pot is only half the area of Jinzhi forest, they are enough for Sun Shengshou and Gongsun Qian to settle.
After arranging Tang Qiqi, Ye Fan walked back to Jinzhilin again.
The video of the brilliant bar has been passed, which clearly shows the picture of Tang Ruoxue's medicine.
Zhao Xiaoyue was instantly included in the list of death by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan made four or five calls in a row. Tang Ruoxue was not over. On the contrary, it just started.
"bite--"
When Ye Fan put down the phone, Song Hongyan got in, and his voice was as delicate as ever:
"Every brother, the Zhao family is looking for you everywhere."
"They want to find Zhao Dongyang."
She smiled and added: "I heard that Zhao Dongyang's father has appeared."
"Just appear."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "If you have the other godfather, Zhao Dongyang's account always counts well."
He was going to find the Zhao family for Zhao Xiaoyue. I didn't expect the Zhao family to come to himself.
Song Hong Yanjiao laughed and said, "How? Want once again and for all?"
Ye Fan smiled: "It's not my style to keep the disaster. You let the wind go out and let the Zhao family know that I am in Jinzhi Forest."
"Woo-"
Half an hour later, dozens of off -road vehicles screamed over, and they were arrogantly surrounded by Jinzhi Forest.
Under the dim light, more than 200 people drilled out of the car.
Clear a color in black, clear a color stick, the murderousness, which makes people nervous.
These people didn't do it, they just spread out, guarding the surroundings, and at the same time stared at Ye Fan.
When Ye Fan slid a text message, three more Cadillacs drove over.
Open the door and get out of five or six men and women.
The leader was a middle -aged man, a triangle eye, a golden -frame glasses, and a windbreaker, which is similar to Zhao Dongyang.
There are several tall and cool women around him, pretty, or mature, or charming, but their expressions are similar.
When looking at Ye Fan, his eyes were even more arrogant.
In the back, followed by a large -waist bald young man, chewing betel nut in his mouth, and an old man in the world.
The middle -aged man stepped forward in several companions, not slow, but with a huge coercion.
Ye Fanwang to this group of uninvited guests: "Who are you?"
"You are Ye Fan!"
The middle -aged man took off his golden -frame glasses and wiped on his sleeves, and asked indifferently.
He glanced quickly through Ye Fan, young, thin, indifferent. Although his temperament was extraordinary, he was an ordinary youth.
His son Zhao Dongyang was really a waste. With three bodyguards, he couldn't even do such people, and made himself a prisoner.
Hearing the other party's drinking, Ye Fan did not respond, but just stared at them and could judge that this group was the Zhao family.
"President Zhao asked you, dumb?"
Seeing Ye Fan's indifferent, the bald young man stepped forward, and he stared at his eyes and reprimanded his eyes.
Ye Fan faintly said: "Zhao Dongyang's father?"
The bald young man pulled out a short ax and yelled: "Zhao Shao's name can also be screaming?"
Several beautiful women also joked at Ye Fan, and felt that he was a bit self -righteous.
"Azhuang, don't impulse."
The middle -aged man waved his hand to stop him, and then smiled at Ye Fan:
"Yes, my name is Zhao Hongguang, Dongyang's father."
Ye Fan nodded: "It really is the Zhao family."
"I probably understand the affairs of the Furong Hotel."
Zhao Hongguang smiled at Ye Fan, and then wearing glasses and staring at Ye Fan:
"Among them, right and wrong, we don't need to say that the world of adults is only weak meat and strong food, there is no right or wrong."
"I'm here, there is only one thing."
"That is to pick up Dongyang complete."
"Although the hotel's surveillance video was washed away, few people saw Dongyang's whereabouts, but I knew he was in your hands."
As a father, after knowing that Zhao Dongyang had an accident, he rushed to the Furong Hotel for the first time to find people and understand things as quickly as possible.
The hotel's monitoring was invalid, Zhao Dongyang was missing, and things were confusing, but he could infer from the evidence of all parties that Zhao Dongyang was won by Ye Fan.
What to do with Ye Fan, Zhao Hongguang is not clear, and now he doesn't care. He just wants to bring Zhao Dongyang safely back.
For the safety of his son, Zhao Hongguang also suppressed his anger, and Huai Rou attitude to face Ye Fan:
"Put out him safely, and the Zhao family will not investigate tonight."
"We will give another money to the Tang family. If the Tang family is willing, the Zhao family can still marry Tang Ruoxue."
He spoke very well and was very organized, but the smile was very uncomfortable, and he was cunning.
Bald head youth vigorously shot the car and drank:
"Did you hear it, give me Zhao Shao."
Several beautiful women looked at Ye Fan on the top. When a hanging silk like him encountered a big man like Zhao Hongguang, he only kneeling down and begging for mercy.
"Regardless of the suspicion? Are you qualified to say these four words?"
Ye Fan smiled abruptly: "Zhao Dongyang's violence Tang Ruoxue has not been clear, do you still want to marry Tang Ruoxue?"
"It's not that the family does not enter a door, the Zhao family really has a thick face."
There was a joke in his eyes, and he could see that Zhao Hongguang deliberately stimulated him. He knew that he was Tang Ruoxue's ex -husband, but called Zhao Dongyang to marry her.
"Smile your mother."
The bald young man shouted on the windshield of the windshield:
"Hurry up quickly, otherwise the boss will kill you."
The ax was hard and hitting the loud noise, but the windshield was not farted at all.
Bulletproof.
Ye Fan can look at each other if he doesn't put it, his eyes are like watching the dead.
"Ye Fan, I know you are a bit capable."
Zhao Hongguang stared at Ye Fan coldly: "I still know that you have a good relationship with Song Hongyan, but this does not mean that you can provoke the Zhao family."
"Are you a son -in -law who was driven out by the Tang family, what capital is there to call us?"
"We just have a finger, which is enough for you and your mother to disaster."
Zhao Hongguang's heart is calm, and the friendly advice of the friendly advice:
"Besides, the violence, Tang Ruoxue was not hurt."
The incident suddenly, in a hurry, Zhao Hongguang's information was limited, so despite seeing the name Song Hongyan, he still despised Ye Fan.
What can the son -in -law go to the door?
Several beautiful female companions heard Ye Fan's son -in -law, and her face appeared subconsciously.
Obviously I look down on men who eat soft rice.
Faced with Zhao Hongguang's pressure, Ye Fan was interested: "Do you think I can't afford you?"