Faced with the hob meat like Ye Fan, Han Xiangbei would not take action easily before he found a complete solution.
And he also needs Ye Fan's ninety Dawn Breaking Pills.
So he told Yang Manli not to act rashly.
For Yang Manli, who was unaware of her husband, it was not convenient to act in the limelight, and the porcelain did not meet the clay tank.
So after hanging up the phone, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she called out a number and called out...
"Ye Fan, I'll take you to the airport or port."
At this moment, driving on the Ferrari on the coastal avenue, Han Ziqi glanced at Ye Fan:
"You can leave Harbor City as fast as possible."
She also took out a card and threw it to Ye Fan: "There are five million in it, which is my reward for you."
Ye Fan pinched the bank card and looked at Fengyu in front of him and said, "What? I'm worried that I will be retaliated against by your mother?"
"You made Yang Manli so angry today and even slapped her in the face. She would never give up."
Han Ziqi deflected the steering wheel: "And she might also know Long Tianao."
"Although you have good skills and medical skills, you have no background in Hong Kong City, and I don't have the strength to protect you, you can't beat them."
"If you don't leave now, I'm worried that they will hurt you."
When talking about the inability to protect Ye Fan, a trace of pain flashed in Han Ziqi's eyes, as if she remembered that she could not protect her mother at the time.
In the past, she would consider pleading for her father and let him come forward to properly resolve the matter.
But Han Ziqi gave up the idea when she confirmed Ye Fan slapped his parents, and at the same time did not ask about the grudge between his father and Ye Fan.
She believed that Ye Fan would definitely not be wrong.
"don’t worry."
Ye Fan sat upright slightly: "If I dare to get involved in your family affairs, I have the ability to deal with it."
"By the way, I wonder if you mind talking about it, what conflict does your mother and Yang Manli have?"
"It doesn't mean anything else, it depends on whether it can help you."
He whispered: "If it is inconvenient, just pretend I have not asked."
“There’s nothing to say.”
"It's very simple. My mom is one of my father's four wives. She helped my father manage his business in her early years. She died of overworked myocardial infarction."
Han Ziqi confided in his heart to Ye Fan: "Not long after he died, my father married another woman, and she was Yang Manli."
"Yang Manli's background is prominent, she is the niece of the gambling king in Hengcheng. She is arrogant and arrogant."
"After marrying my dad, we not only seized the position of the hostess, but also asked us to obey absolutely, but also moved my mom's tomb from the Han family."
"It is claimed to be unfaithful to the outside world that my mother was unfaithful and had a boyfriend before marrying my father, so she was not qualified to be buried in the Han family cemetery."
"Since she wanted to open a real estate project, the construction area was encircled into my mother's tomb, so she told me to take back the cemetery and let me move my mother away again."
"I was already very angry when my mother was moved out of the Han family, but I was still young and could not resist, so I could only watch my mother get rid of the Han family."
"Now she wants to dig my mother's cemetery again, of course I strongly oppose it and am ready to fight to the death."
"It's just that my grandfather is silent. My father wants me to be the most important thing, saying that we should not start construction of a property with billions of profits for the sake of the dead."
"I also said that the cemetery where my mother is buried is also the territory of the Han family, and the Han family has the right to take it back and use it."
She smiled bitterly: "I can only negotiate with Yang Manli."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no surprise on his face. Han Xiangbei was a profit-oriented person. Family affection was indifferent to him, and dead people were even more useless to him.
"It's okay if Yang Manli doesn't tell my mother's cemetery, the premise is to obey her arrangements to marry Long Tianao."
Han Ziqi stepped on the accelerator:
"Although Long Tianao is in charge of the Alisa and a famous young man in the port city, I don't have any feelings for him."
"And I've seen him humiliate a woman, and his methods are so harsh, so I resisted marrying him."
"I brought you here today because I wanted Yang Manli to give up and ask her to offer another condition. I didn't expect you to fight with her."
"Before entering the villa, I made plans to use you, give you five million and send you out immediately."
"Now that this is the case, you should leave as soon as possible..."
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Fan's finger: "Ye Fan, go, I can't watch something happen to you."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, his heart warmed up, and he could feel Han Ziqi's sincerity.
Then, he looked at the rearview mirror and shook his head:
“It’s too late!”
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly: "Someone has followed."
Han Ziqi followed suit and saw two black Mercedes-Benzs following, with two in each car.
Ye Fan took out his phone and sent a message, and then immediately unbuttoned Han Ziqi's seat belt.
Han Ziqi was startled: "Ye Fan, what are you doing?"
"I'll drive the car!"
Ye Fan pushed Han Ziqi's shoulders forward, and instantly stepped over his legs and sat behind her.
Han Ziqi was squeezed forward by Ye Fan and instinctively held the steering wheel tightly.
The two of them were tightly pressed together, and the fragrance that floated from Han Ziqi made Ye Fan unable to stop sniffing twice.
Han Ziqi felt the heat of Ye Fan's chest, and her pretty face turned red again.
However, Ye Fan did not experience the warmth and soft fragrance too much. After Han Ziqi climbed to the passenger seat, he turned the steering wheel and drove towards the shallow water villa.
"Woo--"
Ferrari suddenly rushed forward, and two Mercedes-Benz also roared and followed with murderous intent.
Ye Fan didn't care, so he took the time to glance at his phone, and turned the steering wheel again, driving towards a mountain road.
The two Mercedes-Benz stopped at all without gas and continued to chase Ferrari.
But they didn't, as if they had to wait until Ye Fan arrived at a secluded place before surrounding him.
"I didn't expect them to come so quickly."
Han Ziqi whispered: "Ye Fan, I'll call the police."
“No need.”
Ye Fan smiled and comforted her: "I will be able to deal with them soon."
Hearing the strength in Ye Fan's tone, Han Ziqi felt much more at ease, and her hand holding the phone was also let go.
Move forward!
Turn left!
Uphill!
Turn right!
downhill!
Ye Fan drove calmly along a line on the mobile phone map, neither too slow nor too slow, but he did not block two Mercedes-Benz.
Fifteen minutes later, Ferrari passed a beachfront boardwalk.
The white railings are thin and fragile, and the surging waves are within reach.
Ye Fan suddenly descended and rushed to the middle of the intersection and drifted.
"Ga—"
The Ferrari rotated by 180 degrees, and the front and rear of the car were in a shift.
Ye Fan and Han Ziqi faced two black Mercedes-Benz.
Although it is through the rain, you can also see the other person's puzzled face.
Obviously, the pursuer didn't know why Ye Fan stopped.
Their conditioned reflexes followed.
"Bang!"
At almost the same time, the two trucks following behind suddenly rushed forward and knocked two Mercedes into the sea...