The day after Ouyang Yuan was preparing to give him a gift and then a soldier, Ye Fan got up early.
While eating the hot dry noodles made by Song Hongyan, he walked into Nalanhua's sanitary room.
Almost as soon as he pushed open the door, Nalan Hua, who was lying on the bed, sat up.
He kept yelling: "Kill, kill, kill!"
"President Nalan, don't be excited, don't be excited."
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly flew out two silver needles to calm the crazy Nalan Hua down.
Then he walked to the bed and comforted him: "You are fine, you are out of danger."
Nalan Hua heard Ye Fan's voice and his body shook slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
He was surprised to see that it was Ye Fan and struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Mr. Ye, you saved me..."
He tried hard to recall what happened last night.
Lin Fu and his gang wanted to capture him and torture him severely. At this moment, a business car rushed over and threw out a flash bullet.
And he fainted under the stimulation of the flash bomb.
He thought it was Tang Ruoxue who killed a shot, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan appeared in front of him.
"Yes, I saved you."
Ye Fan picked up a mouthful of hot dry noodles and opened it:
"When I heard the news that Liu Bingbing died suddenly, I was worried that Ouyang Yuan would attack you."
"So I arranged a few spies to stare at you."
"But I never thought that Ouyang Yuan would be so cruel and vicious. If you don't give you a chance to defend yourself, you will destroy your entire family."
"I killed hundreds of people and chased you at all costs."
"A few spies under my command are unable to stop Lin Fu, so I sent a master to save you."
"I should have saved you earlier, but the master was not familiar with the place and took a little time to take a wrong path."
"Fortunately, she finally pulled you back from the gates of hell, otherwise I would have to hang her up and whip her now."
Ye Fan looked at Nalan Hua and smiled softly: "This also means that your fate is not broken."
Nalan Hua looked grateful and struggled to kneel on the bed and kowtowed:
"Mr. Ye, thank you!"
"Naranhua will remember your life-saving grace in his heart for the rest of his life."
"But I have nothing now, leaving only this worthless life."
"Otherwise I will repay Mr. Ye if I am broken into pieces."
Nalan Hua expressed his gratitude to Ye Fan, and his eyes were filled with guilt.
He stabbed Ling Anxiu with the knife to provoke Ye Fan. Ye Fan not only let him go, but also had no desires and no desires. He even took the risk to save his life last night.
Such repaying grievances with kindness has made Nalanhua endlessly moved and indebted.
At the same time, he also completely hated Ouyang Yuan.
He was loyal to Ouyang Yuan, but Ouyang Yuan questioned him and destroyed his entire family.
Compared with Ouyang Yuan and Ye Fan, there is a huge gap in mind.
"President Nalan, don't be such a big gift, I can't afford it."
Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly placed the hot dry noodles next to him, and then helped Nalanhua up and spoke:
"You don't need to be grateful, I have some responsibility for your fall to this day."
"If I broke your legs during the Baihua Feast, maybe Ouyang Yuan wouldn't suspect your loyalty."
"But I didn't expect that I would let you go, but Ouyang Yuan didn't let you go."
Ye Fan made a promise: "But don't worry, as long as you stay by my side with peace of mind, you will not have anything to do."
Nalanhua breathed slightly rapidly, then shook his head vigorously:
"This has nothing to do with Young Master Ye, it is Ouyang Yuan's narrow-mindedness."
"And now it doesn't make sense to say whether to let go or not."
"She destroyed my whole family, I must take revenge!"
Ye Fan didn't touch him at the beginning, although he was suspected of being sowed by soliciting discord, but Nalan Hua couldn't blame Ye Fan for not trashing him, right?
It is a ruthless, ruthless, and sow discord. This is the request of a hooligan saint.
So Nalan Hua can only say that Ouyang Yuan’s pattern is too low and not something is not something.
"It is second to hate or not."
Ye Fan smiled: "The most urgent thing is that you must recover from the injury as soon as possible."
Nalan Hua jumped off the bed and looked at Ye Fan and shouted straight to the point:
"Mr. Ye, I want to surrender to you, I want to take revenge!"
"Although I seem to have nothing now, I still know the operation of the entire Black Arrow Chamber of Commerce."
"The Black Arrow Chamber of Commerce has a batch of buried seeds from me."
"If Young Master Ye is willing to recruit me and support me, I can protect the Ling family and charge for Young Master Ye."
"I can turn around and kill Ouyang Yuan and the others."
"I will be Mr. Ye who is a sharp knife in Hengcheng."
"And I can guarantee that I will suppress the resentment of the family and obey Mr. Ye's command in the overall situation."
Nalan Hua made a loud voice: "I hope Mr. Ye can give me a chance to be a dog."
Ye Fan reached out and pulled Nalan Hua up from the ground again:
"President Nalan, you are a man, and you are very courageous and kind."
"The only bad thing is that you always belittle yourself and treat yourself as a dog!"
"For me, I don't allow you to slander yourself like this."
"It is impossible to incorporate you, it is even more impossible to make you a dog, but there is no problem in helping you."
"I don't need you to protect the Ling family or charge me."
"I have my own way to deal with my affairs."
"And I'm tired of fighting and killing."
"So you don't need to worry about me, just do your own thing and take your own revenge."
"If you die in the future, the resources I give you are considered a fate."
"You are not dead in the future and you will still be successful and famous. You don't need to repay me, just treat me to a drink."
Ye Fan patted Nalanhua on the shoulder and spoke: "Anyway, luck lies with you."
People like Nalan Hua can use it, but there is no involvement, otherwise it will be easy to pull themselves into the water.
Nalanhua's eyelids twitched and replied: "I understand that luck lies with me, everything has nothing to do with Young Master Ye."
Ye Fan took a wet tissue and wiped his hands, then stepped forward to check Nalanhua's injuries:
"Don't think about taking revenge these days, do your best to recover your injuries."
"With me treating you with my own hands, your injury will only be healed in one month, and you will probably be cured in three days."
"Of course, if you are bored these days, you can call Ye Jincheng, Yang Biaochao or the prince and nephew!"
"I think, although they left, their hearts are still hanging in Hengcheng."
"No, they must have left a lot of resources in Hengcheng."
"If they knew that Ouyang Yuan had destroyed your whole family and you wanted to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, they would definitely be willing to help you."
"This family gives you hundreds of millions, and that family gives you a few masters. Wouldn't you become strong in an instant?"
"Wouldn't you have more chances of winning if you take revenge?"
Ye Fan gave Nalan Hua a needle while tempting him.
Nalan Hua's body shook loudly when he heard this, and his eyes were shining brightly.
A word woke up the dreamer.
Nalan Hua was so excited that he wanted to hug Ye Fan.
This idea is really great.
He spoke in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your advice. I understand. I will call later."
He is good at being a dog, so he knows how to get more bones.
"Thank you, why do I do? I'll just say it casually, you can hear it."
Ye Fan looked like a child-taught attitude: "Don't move, don't move, I'll heal you first."
Then, he gave Nalanhua acupuncture and asked Chen Dongxing to bring the medicine he had boiled last night.
After a bowl of medicine was taken, Nalan Hua, who was half dead, shook his body and felt like he was resurrected with blood.
"Mr. Ye is worthy of being a miracle doctor."
Nalan Hua gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "This medical technique is amazing, and I guess it's invincible in the world."
Ye Fan put away the silver needle and smiled: "You're welcome, it's a big deal."
Nalanhua stretched out his hands and feet and felt that he could do it seven times a night:
"Mr. Ye, you let me go, save me, support me, give me guidance, and treat me."
"I am grateful from the bottom of my heart."
"It's a pity that I can't repay you anything now. I can't take advantage of a few tricks and may cause you trouble."
"In this way, I'll give you a message I got in prison."
He whispered: "It's not fidelity, and it may be useful to you, or it may be useless to you." Ye Fan asked curiously: "What news?"