Hearing Tang Ruoxue's words, Ye Fan's heart skipped a little, knowing that he had left the trouble of killing the corpse-killing insect that day.
Tang Ruoxue had seen the wound on Tao Xiaotian's body. Compared with the wound on his abdomen, he would inevitably doubt something.
If it were Ye Fan in the past, he would definitely be panicked, but now Ye Fan smiled calmly:
"Can a wound still remind people?"
Ye Fan asked innocently, "Who do you think of?"
"Ye Fan, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb."
Tang Ruoxue approached Ye Fan and spoke word by word: "You are Yanzu Ye, Yanzu Ye is you."
"Yanzu Ye?"
Ye Fan blinked and smiled: "Do you think I look like Yanzu Ye? Am I so handsome? Is this your praise?"
Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan with a cold look: "Ye Fan, do you still want to pretend?"
Ye Fan greeted her gaze calmly: "What are you pretending?"
"Okay, you have to praise me as Yanzu Ye, then I'm Yanzu Ye."
"If you don't eat lobster meat, I'll eat it myself."
Ye Fan ate all the lobster meat on the toothpick into his mouth, and the light wind on his face made people unable to see the depth.
Tang Ruoxue reached out and grabbed Ye Fan and yelled angrily: "Ye Fan, are you pure hearts trying to torture me to death?"
She suddenly burst into tears, with indescribable sadness and pitifulness.
Ye Fan shook slightly, and then slowly grabbed the woman's finger:
"Mr. Tang, I really don't know what you said."
"And now we go our own way, how can I have the chance to torture you to death?"
"Okay, it's late at night, it's time for us to go back, so you can rest early."
After saying that, he got up and walked towards Song Hongyan who had made the phone call, and held the woman's hand and left the presidential suite.
But when he walked to the door, Ye Fan remembered something again and ran back to take the remaining crayfish back.
Song Hongyan is not full yet.
The moment Ye Fan's figure disappeared, Aunt Qing handed Tang Ruoxue a tissue:
"Miss, do you think Ye Fan is Ye Yanzu?"
"I don't think this is possible."
"Ye Fan has no such thing as the elegance of Yanzu Ye and his wholeheartedness to be kind."
"And Ye Fan will only add trouble and suffering to you, but Ye Yanzu can save Mr. Tang in danger every time, and bring great happiness to Mr. Tang."
"Ten Ye Fans are not as good as Ye Yanzu's finger."
Aunt Qing made a judgment: "You are afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
Tang Ruoxue held back her tears and said indifferently: "I really recognized the wrong person..."
While Tang Ruoxue asked Aunt Qing to push her wheelchair to rest, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were sitting in the car and going home.
On the way forward, Song Hongyan asked curiously: "What did you provoke Tang Ruoxue again just now? Let her yell?"
"I asked her to go back to Longdu or stay in Baocheng to recuperate. When she was impatient, she said that I tortured her to death."
Ye Fan responded lightly: "I saw that she was going to get angry, so I quickly took you home."
While speaking, he continued to open the lid of the crayfish and let Song Hongyan continue to taste it.
"She has always resisted you."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "And she is not the president of a small company now, she is a hot person in the Tang Sect."
"If you persuade her not to go to Hengcheng in public, she will not be able to get over her face and self-esteem, so she will naturally fight against you."
"Don't worry too much about her. She had experienced so many ups and downs, and she would have known how to deal with these things if she had been."
"She must have calculated the pros and cons of whether to return to Hengcheng or not. How could she go back regardless of the danger?"
"She is no longer your willful ex-wife, but a prince who is in charge of the twelve branches of the Tang Sect and the Imperial Bank."
Song Hongyan shook Ye Fan's hand and smiled: "You should let her fly by yourself..."
"It seems that I'm thinking too much."
Ye Fan smiled, and put a few crayfish into Song Hongyan's mouth: "Come on, eat crayfish."
"How is Luo Wuji's thing?"
Song Hongyan smiled and ate, then changed the subject: "Did Luo Feihua agree?"
"It's done, Luo Feihua promised to let Luo Wuji come this weekend."
Ye Fan's face regained a little solemnly, and he looked at the woman and nodded slightly:
"I promised her to guarantee Luo Wuji's safety. If there is any mistake, she will bite me to death."
"I'm going to call Miao Fenglang tomorrow and ask him to fly to Baocheng for help."
He added: "Zhong Shibadao is not too deep, but snakes and insects are still very difficult."
"No need to call Miao Fenglang, I've called him over in the afternoon."
Song Hongyan smiled: "I guess he will appear in Baocheng secretly tomorrow morning, and I will arrange for people to take care of him."
"What a good wife."
Ye Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "I can always think one step ahead of me."
"When you tell me that Zhong Shiba not only learned the Demon-Suppressing Heart Art, but also learned a lot from Miao Fenglang and Dugu Shang."
"I knew Miao Fenglang needed to come here, otherwise those snakes and insects would be difficult to deal with."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "And there was one more capable general, and she would be much more relaxed in dealing with Zhong Shiba and the Avengers."
Ye Fan couldn't help but praise: "Good wife!"
"By the way, I'll take some time to come out tomorrow and accompany me to see Hunkers."
Song Hongyan remembered something and spoke to Ye Fan: "We can't play secret cards, we must play open cards."
Ye Fan responded without hesitation: "Okay, go see Hongx, he will always jump in the pit he dug."
At three o'clock the next afternoon, Baocheng Horse Farm Club, the afternoon breeze was light, which was very pleasant.
When Ye Fan and Song Hongyan walked into the second floor observation deck No. 3, Hongx was already waiting with a group of people.
While drinking red wine, they pointed at the horse racing, chatting and laughing, which was very pleasant.
The Ice Wolf was already dead, but a big black man was extremely dazzling, and he was very conspicuous when standing behind Hunks.
Ye Fan remembered the introduction of Song Hongyan’s intelligence and immediately deduced that the big black guy was Black King Kong.
One of Hunkers' right-hand men.
Ye Fan knew that he was a master without having to compete.
Because as the distance between the two sides approached, he could feel the restlessness of his left arm.
Hunger is unbearable, hunger is unbearable.
However, when we first met, Ye Fan was still a little moral and suppressed the other party's thoughts.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Song!"
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan had just appeared, and Hongx immediately put out the cigar and stood up with a laugh.
He brought people to greet him: "Mr. Song, it's better to meet than to be famous. You are more beautiful and stunning than the legendary ones."
Song Hongyan smiled when she heard this: "Thank you, Young Master Hongs for the praise."
"Mr. Ye, should I call you Doctor Ye or Assistant Ye?"
Hunks then turned his gaze to Ye Fan, and strode forward and hugged:
"Mr. Ye was so happy to play with a pig and eating a tiger beside Mr. Tang, but it made Hongx lose all the people in Hengcheng."
"Everyone laughed at me for not knowing Mount Tai and mistakenly treating the real dragon as a supporting role."
"You have been hiding me so hard. I don't care. I will punish you three later."
Hunks had no arrogance on his face, and he was as familiar as an old friend.
If Song Hongyan hadn't known that he had a close relationship with Lao K and Binglang, they would have been deceived by the expression on his face.
"It should be fined, it should be fined."
Ye Fan laughed loudly and patted Hongx on the back: "But I didn't deliberately target Mr. Hongx at that time."
"Tang Ruoxue is my ex-wife and has never seen the world. I don't know how to deal with Young Master Hongx."
"She made me a senior assistant for a few days."
"And what Mr. Hongx wants to connect with happens to be related to my Huayi Sect."
"I'm not convenient to reveal my true identity so as not to let Master Hunkes resist."
"So I just deal with Master Hunkes as an assistant."
"Now that everything has settled, I don't care about my identity."
"But I still want to remind Master Hongx that this time the docking is mainly based on my wife, Mr. Song."
Ye Fan said directly that his wife was 'little-control': "I'm just a so-called man."
"Hahaha--"
When Hunkes heard this, he burst into laughter:
"Young Master Ye is really a person with a temperament. He is not hesitant at all. I like it."
"I won't talk about the past, and there is no need to talk about it anymore."
"I won't mention the bad debt of 100 billion yuan for the time being. Let me give you a generous gift from Mr. Ye and Mr. Song first."
He snapped his fingers at his subordinates.
A blonde immediately walked up with a contract.
Song Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Master Hongx, what does this mean?"
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