An hour later, the Ling family's old house officially notified all parties of the Ling family's nephew.
The Ling family announced the seven deadly sins of Ling Qijia and his daughter.
The first crime was that Ling Qijia was suspected of killing his own brothers and sisters to achieve his goal of taking full control of the Ling family.
Crime 2: Ling Qijia and his daughter collaborated with outsiders to steal and cash out money at Ling's Casino, with the intention of turning Ling's public property into personal property.
Crime three: Ling Qijia and his daughter used white gloves such as Jin Daya to lend money, harming customers and family members and seriously damaging the reputation of the Ling family.
Crime 4: The Ling family’s father and daughter raised important international criminals such as Chasing the Wind Monkey, ignored the official authority of Hengcheng, and caused potential danger to the Ling family...
One accusation after another was sent to the cell phones of the Ling family's sons and nephews, letting them know that Ling Qijia's father and daughter had committed heinous crimes, and their deaths became logical.
At the same time, all the assets of Ling Qijia Yifang were sealed up.
Teams that directly follow the instructions of the Ling family elders are stationed in various key departments of the Ling Group.
The eight Ling's casinos were immediately taken over by the Ling family with a change of manager.
While countless people were shocked by the huge fluctuations in the Ling family, they also felt that the courage of the old people in the Ling family was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
At this age, in such a situation of internal and external troubles, it is really rare for the old man of the Ling family to dare to break his arm.
This will definitely damage the strength of the Ling Group, but it is nothing compared to the rivers of blood that the Ling Group will shed in the future.
After all, if Ling Qijia and his daughter did not die, the rest of the Ling family would probably be wiped out by them.
Moreover, Ling Guojiang's courage not only silenced the voices of internal resistance, but also made outsiders dare not act rashly for the time being.
It was approaching three o'clock in the afternoon, and the Ling family's house, which had become the focus of Hengcheng, was peaceful and peaceful as never before.
The corpses have been cleaned up, the traces of the fight have been repaired, and the eight hundred soldiers who came after hearing the news were also sent away by the Ling family.
They were singing and dancing as if nothing had happened.
Only Ling Guojiang's bandaged severed finger showed that a bloody scene had occurred.
At this moment, in the sun room on the third floor of the Ling family, the old man of the Ling family was sitting in a wheelchair, allowing Ye Fan to inject himself.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan withdrew the silver needle again with a whoosh.
"Okay, your heart has been repaired to 60%, and all functions are basically stable."
"As long as you take the medicine I will prescribe for half a month and be less angry, you won't have any major problems this year."
"At this time next year, I will come back to give you a second treatment. By then, it is estimated that the repair will be 80%."
"In short, if you follow my treatment, you will definitely live for more than five years."
Ye Fan threw the silver needle into alcohol to disinfect it, and then swished out a prescription.
He handed it to Ling Anxiu and asked her to send someone to grab the medicine and brew it.
Ling Anxiu nodded meekly and went out with the prescription.
Ling Guojiang reached out and touched his heart, and found that the beating was much gentler than before, and the heartache and palpitations he had felt from time to time had also disappeared.
He felt like he could go out and play a long-lost round of golf.
Ling Guojiang's eyes flashed with joy.
Originally, like Ling Qijia, he was worried that Ye Fan could not heal his heart, but now it seemed that he was worrying too much.
Ye Fan's medical skills also made him feel powerful again.
Afterwards, Ling Guojiang looked at Ye Fan and said lightly:
"Actually, you can cure my heart in one go."
“If you don’t cut me off and cure me, are you worried about burning the bridge after I get better?”
He stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes, wanting to see how he would answer.
"Yes, I can indeed cure it, and I can also remove the root in one go."
Ye Fan did not use any other reasons to excuse himself, and responded with a loud laugh:
"But I decided to divide it into three treatments in three years."
"It's not that I'm worried about you trying to burn bridges. With my skills and medical skills, I'm not afraid of your revenge at all."
"Taking action against me will be your stupidest choice and your biggest nightmare."
"I am treating you slowly because I want you to know that I am the controller of your life."
"You should be grateful to me for being alive!"
"If I cure you directly, you won't cherish me as a benefactor, because it is too easy for people to heal their scars and forget to hurt."
"Only by letting you feel the approach of death over and over again will you know how valuable and important I am."
"Of course, there is another most important reason."
"You have made Ling Anxiu suffer for ten years and made you fearful for three years. It is not excessive at all."
Ye Fan took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands, not hiding anything from the old man of the Ling family.
"It's frank enough and resourceful enough. It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
The old man of the Ling family gave Mark a thumbs up: "No wonder I fell into your hands today."
Ye Fan smiled: "This is just your retribution."
Ling Guojiang smiled and changed the subject:
"You are not Ye Fan!"
Although he had never asked about the details of the person Ling Anxiu was marrying, he knew that the one arranged for her by the Ling family would never be a good one.
Moreover, if Ling An Xiuzhen married the young man in front of her, Shanshan should not have to wait ten years to seek justice.
Ye Fan was not surprised when he heard this: "I am Ye Fan!"
The old man from the Ling family was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure and smiled: "That's right, you are Ye Fan."
It doesn't matter what the young man's background is, what matters is that he can cure his heart and allow the Ling family to survive for a few more years.
"You asked me so many questions, but I also have one question that I don't understand."
Ye Fan remembered something: "I have read Ling Anxiu's information. She used to be a genius girl."
"Let alone in Hengcheng, even if you look around the world, you can be considered the best among your peers."
"The most talented woman and the most goddess in Hengcheng, there is no moisture at all."
"If the Ling family properly cultivates such talents, they will definitely make the Ling family even more powerful and help the Ling family reach a higher level in Hengcheng."
"But in the end, not only did you not cherish her, you also sacrificed her innocence and future to frame her."
He looked at the old man of the Ling family and asked, "Don't you think this behavior is stupid?"
The old man of the Ling family glanced at Ye Fan: "What is your relationship with that person? Disciple? Come to take revenge?"
The deaf-mute old man raised his head slightly, stared at Ye Fan sharply, and made a gesture of taking action at any time.
"I have nothing to do with the young man in purple."
Ye Fan responded generously: "I just happened to find out about Ling Anxiu's grudge."
"You don't need to say that the other party's crime is extremely heinous. We both know in our hearts that it was an act of immortality."
"I am not seeking justice for him today, nor am I looking down upon your behavior."
"I'm just curious why the Ling family sacrificed Ling Anxiu?"
This is something that Ling Anxiu has been unable to figure out over the years.
“How does one become instantly disliked and become a public enemy?”
The eyes of the old man from the Ling family flashed: "That is to tear the most beautiful things into pieces without mercy in front of everyone."
Ye Fan understood instantly.
The young man in purple swept all the major casinos back then. Some people hated him, but others admired him.
To make him a public enemy, he must do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods.
The crime of tarnishing Hengcheng's number one goddess can make the whole Hengcheng hate each other.
Thinking about a beauty like Ling Anxiu being defiled by a foreigner, this is not only a provocation to the top ten gambling kings, but also to the entire Hengcheng children.
As a result, in Hengcheng, a city with a population of tens of millions, there was no room for the young man in purple.
"Of course, there is another reason for choosing Ling Anxiu."
The old man of the Ling family leaned on his wheelchair and recalled the turbulent years: "That's because she was too dazzling and radiant."
"Ling Qijia and the others want to suppress Ling Anxiu's rise. The Yang family doesn't want the descendants of the Ling family to be too outstanding."
"The outsiders all want to destroy Ling Anxiu."
"Although I don't want to do it, no matter how talented a girl is, it is nothing compared to the huge profits back then."
"You know, by sacrificing one Ling Anxiu, the Ling family can increase its share of the casinos from five to eight."
"No matter how outstanding and capable Ling Anxiu is, it is impossible for her to build three casinos."
He sighed: "What reason do I have to refuse?"
"Sure enough, people die for money!"
Ye Fan stood up and walked towards the door: "You gamblers are really heartless and unjust."
"But I have another curiosity. If the young man in purple is not dead, he comes back with the Supreme Ring."
"Will you give him one billion and 10% of the shares?"
When he passed by the old man of the Ling family, he pressed his shoulder and asked.
"No chance!"
Ling Guojiang squinted slightly and looked at the sea in the distance:
"With the Supreme Ring, without a notarized agreement, it is a dead thing..."
