When Ye Fan came out of Tianxu Garden, he was about to take out the remaining two hundred yuan to call a taxi, but he saw the shadow of his mother.
He smiled and rushed over to get into the car.
"Mom, why haven't you left yet?"
"Didn't I ask you to leave first? I want to treat my uncle's scars?"
"Aren't you tired of waiting for several hours?"
Sitting next to his mother, Ye Fan's face became more gentle, and he greeted Zhao Mingyue who had been waiting for her.
Seeing Ye Fan intact, Zhao Mingyue's face felt a little relieved:
"I have made such a quarrel with your uncle and his family, and he is also suspected of being Old K. How can I feel at ease if I don't see you come out with my own eyes?"
"Losing you more than 20 years ago has made me suffer for more than 20 years. How can I heartlessly leave you here alone again?"
"If I stay here and wait, it will be a deterrent to some extent."
She reached out and touched Ye Fan's face and said, "If Luo Feihua and the others touch you, then it is destined to be a life-or-death battle between me and them today."
While speaking, Zhao Mingyue waved gently, signaling the convoy to leave Tianxu Garden.
Soon, the car roared and drove towards the road ahead.
"Mom, thank you for your concern for me, but there is no need to fight with all the trees and grass."
Feeling his mother's concern, Ye Fan grabbed her cold hand and gave her warmth:
"You and your parents are in your place anyway, and there are also guests such as King Qi present. No matter how stupid Luo Fei is, he won't be able to touch me at this time."
"Even my uncle and the others are worried about something happening to me in their home."
"It's like I died in Tianxu Garden. Even if you don't do anything to them, the old lady will kill her relatives for the sake of stability."
"So as long as I come in and out of Tianxu Garden openly, my uncle and Luo Feihua won't dare to do anything to me."
"And if something happens to me, something will happen to Ye Jincheng. Is Luo Feihua willing to trade Ye Jincheng with me?"
He calmed his mother's worries.
A war more than 20 years ago made my mother's nerves tense and sensitive.
Hearing Ye Fan's analysis, Zhao Mingyue nodded subconsciously: "What you said makes sense."
"There is another one, the uncle is not Old K."
Ye Fan also told Zhao Mingyue everything about today’s harvest:
"I took the opportunity to treat his scars today to re-examine his wounds and face."
"He doesn't have the wound features on his body that I mentioned, and his face doesn't have plastic surgery or a mask to look like Ye Tianxu."
"He is the real Ye Tianxu, and he doesn't care at all about Old K."
He sighed: "I did make a mistake on this point."
"You didn't find any clues even though you were checking so closely. It seems like your uncle is really not old K anymore."
Zhao Mingyue has always trusted her son's medical skills, and when she heard this, she showed a trace of remorse:
"Looking back, I can see that my hasty siege almost caused a catastrophe, allowing the real old K to reap the benefits."
She asked: "Should I apologize to your uncle and Luo Feihua?"
"How can I blame you?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently to comfort his mother:
"Uncle is Old K. This is the message I gave you, and you have no doubts about my son."
"When you see the uncle's family leaving Baocheng, your conditioned reflex will determine that he is going to flee in fear of crime, so you immediately surround Tianxu Garden."
"You don't need to apologize anymore. How many times have Luo Feihua and Chen Qingyan bullied you in the past few years? Have they ever apologized?"
"No!"
"If our mother-son reunion hadn't helped you get better, they would have continued to bully you to death."
"So you don't need to say sorry to Luo Feihua and the others."
"Of course, the most important thing is that my son and I have eased the relationship, kowtowed three times, and paid a big price."
"Let me handle this matter by myself, and you don't want to get involved and suffer."
He Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, sacrificing Hengcheng's interests was insignificant to Ye Fan.
"Kowtowed three times? Son, you have really grown up."
Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "No, it feels like you have become a different person."
A year ago, Ye Fan was tough and strong. He would only fight to the end with Luo Feihua and the others, and would never drink with a smiling face.
Now, he is able to stick to his original intention while playing both sides, and unconsciously reduce all hostility.
Even when he questioned Ye Tianxu's scars up close, Ye Fan was able to check without leaving any trace, and Ye Tianxu was not disgusted or even moved to tears with gratitude.
Zhao Mingyue was relieved to have her son.
Ye Fan's voice was a little more lonely: "Some things, once you figure them out, they won't be a problem."
Zhao Mingyue asked: "Son, if this old K is not your uncle, then who is he?"
"Although the uncle was Old K's smoke bomb and almost caused internal strife between the first and third rooms, Old K also took the opportunity to hide his identity again."
Ye Fan lost his smile, became solemn, and spoke to his mother heartily:
"But I can still tell that he is probably a nephew of the Ye family."
"In addition to the fact that he is well aware of the conflicts between Ye Tang and the Ye family and the voice of his uncle, there is also the resentment in his heart that has been accumulated for a long time."
"The father's ascendancy, the conflict of ideas, and the resentment towards the five families are the real emotions deep in Lao K's heart."
"That hatred is definitely not pretended to complete the mission."
"Furthermore, Yang Feicui's headshot also showed that he is very familiar with the operation of Ye Tang."
"So old K must be a nephew of the Ye family, or a member of a high-ranking group."
"The old sect leader's original decision also affected his interests and future."
"He hates, he is angry, and he is unwilling to accept it. In the end, he cooperates with the devil. He wants to destroy the five families, want Ye Tang to be divided, and want to get back what belongs to him."
"I'm familiar with my uncle, I'm resentful of my father, I'm familiar with the conflicts in the Ye family, I'm familiar with the operations of Ye Tang, and I'm very skilled..."
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at his mother and asked, "Such a person must be a nephew of the Ye family, or the core one."
When Zhao Mingyue heard this, she trembled and looked surprised, as if she didn't expect Ye Fan to give such an analysis.
Just thinking about it a little, she quickly became serious again.
"Mom, if old K is the core nephew of the Ye family, his status is probably not too far behind that of his uncle and father."
Ye Fan asked further: "You know the Ye family better than I do. Who do you think this person could be?"
"There are no more than five such people who can withstand your joint siege, if nothing else!"
Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Fan and smiled bitterly: "Your second uncle, fourth uncle, and three cousins."
"They are all people who followed the old sect master to conquer the world. They were also the masters who were drunk by the old sect master and gave up their military power during their peak period."
"If old K is the core nephew of the Ye family, he must be one of the five."
"It's a pity that our identification of old K has been wasted on uncle."
"Let's not talk about your second uncle and fourth uncle. They meet each other three times a year."
"Even if they are really in Baocheng now, we can no longer lead troops to surround them."
Zhao Mingyue finally felt the viciousness of Old K:
"If it happens again, the Ye family will rebel..."
