After leaving the golf course, Tang Ruoxue immediately asked someone to contact Ye Fan.
She asked Ye Fan to go to the Big Buddha Temple to burn incense to keep his son safe.
But Ling Tianyang quickly responded with a bitter face, saying that Ye Fan's phone was off.
“Shut down?”
"What is he shutting down?"
Tang Ruoxue had a pretty face and took out his cell phone and called him.
Sure enough, Ye Fan's phone was turned off, and only the mechanical sounds continued to repeat.
Ling Tianyang reminded him: "Mr. Tang, I guess Ye Fan is guilty of being a thief."
"Song Hongyan can't figure you out. Ye Fan is worried that you will be punished, so he turns off his phone and hides."
Ling Tianyang maliciously speculated on Ye Fan's intention: "It seems that the battle in Jin Jiao's apartment was really done by Song Hongyan."
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ling Tianyang and then called Song Hongyan again.
She didn't want to contact Song Hongyan, but she also knew that Ye Fan's phone was turned off, and only Song Hongyan could find her.
This time, the phone was quickly connected.
Song Hongyan's smirk came to her ears: "Mr. Tang, good morning, call me so early, is there anything wrong?"
Hearing Song Hongyan's voice, Tang Ruoxue's breathing became rapid and a hint of coldness appeared on her face.
Thinking of her life-and-death life last night and being plotted by Xu Qianqian, she wanted to tear off Song Hongyan's face immediately.
She hates this kind of false imprisonment.
But for the sake of the overall situation, Tang Ruoxue finally suppressed his anger and decided not to alert the enemy for the time being.
"Mr. Song, I'll look for Ye Fan."
Tang Ruoxue's tone was indifferent: "Is he still sleeping? Please wake him up and answer the phone." ωωw..net
Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "Ye Fan is not sleeping, he has gone out to meet his friends."
"Go out to meet friends?"
Tang Ruoxue showed a hint of joking on his face, and he leaned against the seat and asked lightly:
"Who do you see?"
"Mr. Song, although my ability is not as good as you, it does not mean that I am just a silly white sweet."
"If Ye Fan hadn't been sleeping, how could his phone not be turned on?"
"In his current status and identity, he will turn on his phone even when he sees the president, so as not to miss more important information."
"Unless he is doing something shameful now, or he is deliberately avoiding me, Tang Ruoxue."
"Mr. Song, let Ye Fan answer the phone."
Tang Ruoxue used his trump card: "I have something to discuss with him about Wangfan."
She was very frustrated by this situation. She used to wield Ye Fan's tricks, but now she has to talk to Song Hongyan on the phone.
This is quite depressed by ancient ministers who wanted to see the emperor but were interfered by the eunuchs.
But Song Hongyan still sighed:
"Mr. Tang, Ye Fan really went out to do business."
"The phone is not turned on, there may be something important to do."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "When he finishes it, the computer will naturally be turned on. You can contact him later."
Tang Ruoxue's voice sank: "What is important? What is important?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "I don't know."
Tang Ruoxue snorted: "You are his fiancée, wouldn't you know?"
Song Hongyan's laughter was very gentle: "Although we are husband and wife, we both reserve space for each other."
"He shares with me that I will be happy, sad, give advice, or take responsibility for him."
She briefly describes how couples get along: "But if he doesn't tell me, I won't ask too much."
Tang Ruoxue was slightly stunned when she heard this, as if she remembered her past relationship with Ye Fan.
She has always been self-centered, almost regardless of Ye Fan's feelings, and even dislikes the shame he brought to herself.
Mutual respect never existed.
Tang Ruoxue felt a little guilty in his heart.
It was precisely because of this guilt that she felt that she should let Ye Fan recognize Song Hongyan’s true face.
She asked, "Ye Fan didn't go out to do things. He was a thief who was guilty and avoided me, right?"
"The thief is guilty and hides from you?"
Song Hongyan was slightly stunned: "What did Ye Fan do to hide from you?"
Tang Ruoxue avoided the important things and said: "What did he do yourself, he knows himself, he is really not by your side?"
"He is really not here and can't contact him."
Song Hongyan's voice was quiet: "If Mr. Tang doesn't believe it, you can come to the sea view villa to take a look."
Tang Ruoxue did not reconcile with Song Hongyan anymore, and his voice became a little colder:
"He intentionally avoided me, it would be useless for me to see wherever I went."
"But you tell me that he can hide for a while but cannot hide for a lifetime. He will eventually face the bloody facts."
"After you ask him to come back, call me immediately. If something happens to Wangfan, I can't spare him."
After saying that, Tang Ruoxue hung up the phone and waved her hand to let Feng Chu drive towards the Big Buddha Temple.
At the same time, Song Hongyan was also putting down the phone at the Seaview Villa.
Then, she skillfully made a pot of hot tea, and pinched a cup and placed it in front of a video tablet.
"Grandpa, it's a pity that you are not in Hengcheng, otherwise you will be able to drink Xinyang Maojian that I soaked in my own hands."
"This hairy tip is not only full of green soup, but also has a high fragrance and strong flavor, but also very fresh, which makes it very pleasant to drink."
Song Hongyan picked up another cup of hot tea, put it on her lips and sipped it, which made her very enjoyable.
"Damn girl, I know that grandpa is greedy."
Song Wansan on the tablet laughed:
"But some days I haven't drunk the tea you made."
"I miss you very much."
"When you come back to Nanling during the Spring Festival, I will have to catch you for three days and three nights."
"Oh, no, great time cannot be wasted. I should force you and Ye Fan to have a baby soon."
"If you two don't have children, grandpa's hair will turn white."
Song Wansan quipped: "My dream of living together for five generations in this life will also fail."
Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "Grandpa is not in a hurry, you will definitely be able to live in the same family for five generations."
Song Wansan snorted: "Don't just talk, you and Ye Fan are going to do it."
"You will get married at the end of the year and have children next year, will you be fine?"
"And it's not just grandpa's anxious. Your mother, your future parents-in-law, are all waiting to hold the child."
"I tell you, they are embarrassed to remind you that they are worried about putting pressure on you, so they all turn the pressure on their parents' home."
"Your father-in-law and his wife sent me a box of mangoes last month. They were green and astringent. They asked me if I was born or not?"
"Your mother-in-law and the others also gave your mother a pregnant puppy. They called each other to ask if they had given birth or whether they had given birth?"
"They are also preparing to send me a few turtles on New Year's Day."
Song Wansan patted his head and leaned on the Grand Master's chair: "I can even think of them saying something. I will definitely ask in a few days, where is the egg, what about the egg."
Song Hongyan burst into laughter when she heard this, and then softly comforted Song Wansan:
"Grandpa Don't worry, after I finish Hengcheng's work, I will go back and marry Ye Fan immediately."
"Born eggs immediately after getting married, no, have children, and try to hold you two for three years."
Song Hongyan took a sip of hot tea, her eyes were gentle, and she didn't seem to expect that her parents-in-law would be so interesting in the future.
"The thing about Hengcheng..."
Song Wansan put away his joke and smiled playfully: "I heard that Hengcheng is in chaos."
Song Hongyan nodded: "It is indeed a surging dark wave. Not only are the open forces facing each other, but the mastermind behind the scenes are also fueling the fire."
"I heard that Tang Ruoxue became the Queen of Hengcheng?"
Song Wansan changed the subject: "Is it her who called to ask Ye Fan's whereabouts just now?"
"Yes, it's her."
Song Hongyan lowered her head and blew hot tea: "Tang Ruoxue is indeed the leader in Hengcheng now."
Song Wansan suddenly laughed: "I don't know if she still hates me? I guess she hasn't forgotten me in her heart, after all, it's the hatred of killing her mother."
"Grandpa, don't think too much!"
Song Hongyan raised her head and said, "Although Tang Ruoxue is stubborn, she is also a person who understands the truth."
"She did hate you for killing Lin Qiuling before, but after Ye Fan's advice, she could understand your actions at that time."
"She doesn't cause any trouble for you these days."
"It can be seen that Lin Qiuling's blood feud has passed, and she has put aside her hatred for you."
Song Hongyan comforted the old man and said, "You just don't want to be on the same occasion in the future."
"Girl, my parents are irreconcilable."
Song Wansan also picked up the thermos on the opposite side of the video and whispered: "This revenge can only be stranded, but it will not pass."
Song Hongyan's lips touched the corners of her mouth: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely not let Tang Ruoxue attack you."
Song Wansan shook the cup, then spoke indifferently:
"Girl, after World War II, we were the victorious country, and Yang was the defeated country."
"But over the past few years, we still want to destroy Xiaoyangzi. Do you know why?"
"It is because the blood revenge I did not avenge it, and I did not destroy it, and I kept that revenge in my heart."
"So no matter how friendly it is now or how it cooperates, I will definitely get it if I have the opportunity in the future."
"Similarly, Tang Ruoxue also has this resentment towards me."
Song Wansan landed and heard the news: "When you have the chance, she will definitely seek revenge on me for killing her mother."