When Ye Fan was surprised why he added the word "Ye", the guests around him had already reacted and screamed.
Then they rushed towards the rear of the train in panic.
Ye Fan encountered this situation for the first time and could not judge the situation outside the window, but he still did not follow the crowd and retreated backwards.
Although it may be a little more life to run to the rear of the train, it is difficult to control the danger when crowded in the middle.
He stood there and watched the changes.
"Bangbangbangbangbang--"
The train's offset track not only makes the speed out of control, but also makes the sliding body look unstable.
Ye Fan, who was calming his mind, clearly saw that the out-of-control train was sliding across the grass and hitting a river in the distance.
It is estimated that it will fall into the bottomless river water in less than half a minute.
Once it falls, there will be no more casualties.
"Bang!"
Just as Ye Fan was about to slam the window and jump out with the opportunity, a fragrant wind wrapped in the smell of lavender rushed over.
Then a young woman hit Ye Fan with a thump in the crowd.
With long hair tied and a hat, her pretty face was particularly cold.
She glanced out the window and did not follow the passenger to the back, but turned her body.
The elbow hit the window glass with a thump.
With a click, the decades-old glass window shattered instantly, revealing a large hole.
Cold wind and debris kept rolling in.
The cold woman did not stop and elbowed her again at the window.
Soon, the entire window was blown up by her.
At this time, the train also began to tilt and was about to roll.
The cold woman stared at the river outside the window, grabbed the handle above the seat, and pinched the time to jump.
But when she was about to jump over, she seemed to be frightened when she saw Ye Fan not moving.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Jump with me!"
The next second, she stretched out her left hand, grabbed Ye Fan's collar, and jumped out the moment before the train rolled into the river.
With a loud bang, the cold woman pulled Ye Fan and jumped into the river before the train fell.
"Swim with me!"
She also pulled Ye Fan to swim desperately in the water.
"boom!"
Almost as she pulled Ye Fan and swam for more than ten meters, the train fell down hard.
A carriage fell off and swept to Ye Fan and the cold woman's backs.
The cold woman didn't notice it, but Ye Fan smelled the danger.
He turned his head slightly, his body stagnated, and his hands slapped.
With a bang, he took the sweeping car back.
The carriage trembled, drifted for a few meters, and slowly sank.
"Why are you in a daze? Why don't you leave quickly!"
The cold woman subconsciously turned around and yelled at Ye Fan when she heard the movement.
Then she pulled Ye Fan's collar and dragged it to the shore.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and the cold woman lay on the shore, and the two of them were gasping for breath.
Ye Fan first looked at the rescue team and the crying passengers who were busy in the water, and then looked at the cold woman beside him and spoke:
"Hello, my name is Ye Fan, thank you for saving me."
Although Ye Fan was able to survive, the other party should have said thank you no matter how kind he is.
The cold woman did not respond to Ye Fan and moved away from Ye Fan without saying a word.
She twisted the water from her shirt and coat, and then tidied up her skirt and stockings.
Finally, she took out a lipstick and applied it to her seductive lips.
The flames and red lips are very dazzling.
The whole process lasted for five minutes, but she didn't say anything, communicate, and didn't even look at Ye Fan.
She directly treated Ye Fan as air.
Surprisingly arrogant and calm.
Ye Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw her like this, he felt that it was meaningless.
Finally, he squeezed out: "Thank you!"
The cold woman had no idea about it, so she tied up her long hair and stood up to walk away, as if she was just a slight effort to save Ye Fan.
Ye Fan rubbed his head. This cold woman was really hard to serve.
Suddenly, his eyes slightly condensed, staring at a place in front of the cold woman.
Feeling Ye Fan's gaze, the cold woman rarely turned cold: "What are you looking at?"
"Depending on your evil spirit..."
Ye Fan wanted to talk about the other party's lavender brooch.
But before the last word was finished, the other party stepped forward and kicked him.
The whip legs are like the wind, and they also carry shattered water droplets, which are extremely sharp.
Ye Fan hurriedly got out.
"The ungrateful wolf, I saved the wrong person."
The cold woman failed to hit a move and was slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect Ye Fan to avoid it.
But she didn't care, nor did she pursue Ye Fan anymore. After leaving a word, she turned around and walked towards the crowd in the distance.
Ye Fan looked at her back and shouted: "My name is Ye Fan. I owe you a favor. If you need it in the future, you can find me!"
"Remember, if you have any difficulties, you will find Ye Fan. Ye Fan lives in No. 1, Linjiang, Champs Elysees."
He saw that the woman was in trouble and was not small, so he gave the other party a chance.
Others can refuse to give back, but Ye Fan cannot refuse to give back.
The cold woman did not respond, nor did she look back, and disappeared in a cold and arrogant manner.
"What a weird woman."
Ye Fan looked at her back and shook his head, then thought about Song Hongyan's words again:
"Friday, what day is Friday?"
Ye Fan thought about it for a while but then he patted his body and stood up.
He decided to change his clothes, then go to the antique shop to buy something, and seize the time to air transport it to Song Hongyan.
No matter what day, my wife made it clear that she would have to give her a gift first.
And you can't buy anything you can buy on the market, otherwise you will appear to be too perfunctory.
After figuring it out, Ye Fan left the place, first found a shopping mall, bought a new set of clothes to change into.
Then he went into an antique street behind Imperial University and chose the most luxurious and spectacular store.
In the middle of the hall, the three words Yuanmingzhai are brilliant.
The magnificent hall is separated by more than a dozen grids, and there are many staff members and customers dealing with each other at this moment.
Ye Fan did not pay attention to them, his eyes fell on the electronic images on the wall.
There are all kinds of treasures in Yuanmingzhai's inventory, jewelry, jade, calligraphy, painting and medicinal materials, all of which are available.
There are many thousand-year-old ginseng, hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, and Tianshan Snow Lotus.
This Yuanmingzhai is rich and powerful.
Ye Fan glanced at him and his eyes fell on a phoenix hairpin.
The phoenix hairpin has nine tails, which are exquisitely made and soft in color. It is also rumored that Yang Guifei once wore it.
"How can you not have a phoenix hairpin with a phoenix crown and red robe, ten miles of red makeup?"
Ye Fan recognized this nine-tailed phoenix hairpin at a glance.
At this time, a beautiful girl in a professional suit greeted her with a smile.
"Hello, sir, I am Shen Siyuan, the lobby manager of Yuanmingzhai."
The beautiful girl asked politely: "What can I do to serve you?"
Ye Fan straightforwardly: "How much does it cost if I want this nine-tailed phoenix hairpin?"
Shen Siyuan smiled and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, we won't sell this nine-tailed phoenix hairpin."
Ye Fan was stunned when he heard this: "If you don't sell it, why are you hanging it on it?"
Chen Siyuan smiled slightly and explained to Ye Fan patiently:
"Sir, the Nine-tailed Phoenix Hairpin is one of my top ten treasures in the store. We do not sell it in cash."
She squeezed out: "We only exchange things of equal value and ask you for a favor."
"Things of equal value? Do you need a favor?"
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "You Yuanmingzhai are really good at doing business."
It seems that Yuanmingzhai only earns one favor, but the customer's affection for items of the same value is even higher than that of items.
He pointed his finger: "If this nine-tailed phoenix hairpin is real, the market value is about 30 million, I will give you 50 million."
Chen Siyuan lowered her head slightly: "Sir, I'm sorry, this is our Yuanmingzhai rule."