Tens of seconds later, Ye Tianxu and Ye Fan got into the Ye family helicopter and left the place.
Neither of them paid any attention to these matters. In addition to the fact that Ye Tang's people could handle it, they also knew that they could not lock the masked man.
In Baocheng, a city with tens of millions of people and hundreds of forces, it would be impossible to find such a master.
So Ye Fan and the others always obeyed fate in everything they did with the masked man.
The fact was as they expected. Three armed helicopters and 300 people searched for it and found no trace of the masked man for ten kilometers.
Two hours later, Ye Jincheng and his people roared back to Tianxu Garden.
Before the car stopped, he kicked the door open and rushed towards the hall with Ye Feiyang and the others:
"Dad, Dad, where are you? Are you okay?"
Before he could get the saffron, he received news that his father had been attacked, so he immediately turned around and ran home to check on his father's injuries.
Although his feelings for his father are not as deep as those of his mother, and his father's silence for more than twenty years has made him tired, he is still worried that something will happen to him.
Seeing his father in the backyard made Ye Jincheng feel even more worried.
He thought his father had already set it up, otherwise how could he move to the backyard after being attacked?
But Ye Jincheng's anxiety and worry quickly turned into confusion.
In the field of vision, there was no white cloth all over the backyard, nor was there mother's cry, nor the rest of Ye's family members visiting her.
There was only a burning red bonfire.
On the bonfire, seven or eight fish were grilled, making a sizzling sound and filling the air with fragrance.
Next to the fire, there were a pile of cleaned fish bones, a ten-pound wine jar, and a red-faced father.
Opposite his father was the person Ye Jincheng least wanted to see, Ye Fan, who was supposed to be 'dying' in Cihangzhai.
Mother was also sitting not far away, cooking a pot of fish porridge.
This down-to-earth and warm scene completely subverted the imagination of Ye Forbidden City and the others.
"Ye Fan, let me tell you, you must finish this thirty kilograms of Huadiao with me tonight. If you can't finish it, you are not allowed to leave!"
Ye Tianxu held the wine bowl and laughed at Ye Fan: "If you get drunk, you can sleep here. I will ask your aunt to clean up a room for you to rest."
Ye Fan smiled: "Uncle, we had a fierce battle today. Although it's not serious, you are also tired. Don't drink too much, it will hurt your body."
"That's right, stop drinking and have a bowl of fish porridge."
Luo Feihua also advised Ye Tianxu angrily:
"I don't know what's wrong with you. You're so happy after being beaten. I never saw you so happy when you got married."
She also looked at the wine jar that was about to reach its bottom with pity.
This was the wine she drank when she was going to keep it to marry her daughter-in-law, but now it's cheap for bastard Ye Fan.
"father!"
At this time, Ye Jincheng's lips trembled and he reacted. He held back his displeasure and rushed towards Ye Tianxu:
"Dad, are you okay? Are you injured?"
"Which bastard wants to kill you?"
He half-knelt in front of Ye Tianxu and grabbed his wrist: "Tell me and I'll kill him!"
"Forbidden City, you are back..."
When Ye Fan looked at Ye Forbidden City, Ye Tianxu put down his wine glass and looked at his son, forcing out a kind smile:
"I'm fine!"
"There was indeed a group of blind people who attacked me, but they were all beaten away by my guards and Ye Fan."
"I tell you, be polite to Mark from now on and stop looking hostile."
"If Mark hadn't taken action today, your father and I would have died under the knife of those killers."
"That is to say, your father and I owe Ye Fan my life. If my father is unable to repay it, it is up to you to repay Ye Fan."
"And the feud between me and your third uncle is a matter of the previous generation. There is no need for your generation to get involved."
"I don't want you two brothers to turn against each other."
Ye Tianxu put the credit on Ye Fan: "Did you hear that?"
Ye Fan saved Ye Tianxu?
Ye Jincheng and Ye Feiyang were all shocked. It seemed that they did not expect that Ye Fan would help Ye Tianxu.
Apologizing and treating someone can be called a show, but rescuing someone cannot be called a show.
After all, as long as Ye Fan stood by and watched, Ye Tianxu would die. Once he died, Ye Forbidden City would lose a helper.
Could it be that Ye Fan was sincere and sincere towards Ye Tianxu's family and turned their hostility into friendship?
Ye Feiyang and others looked thoughtful in their eyes.
"Don't stay still, hurry up, brothers, let's have a drink and shake hands."
Ye Tianxu seemed to be drunk, and scolded his son with a straight face: "All grudges have been wiped out."
He also slapped his wine bowl in front of Ye Qingcheng.
Then he picked up the wine jar and filled it with Huadiao for Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, give your uncle some face and erase all your grudges with the Forbidden City in one stroke."
"The matters concerning your father's generation and the conflicts between you are all over this bowl of wine."
Ye Tianxu blushed and drank the wine bowl: "After drinking, even if you can't be brothers or friends, don't be enemies anymore."
"Okay, uncle, I listened."
Ye Fan laughed loudly, picked up the wine bowl and looked at Ye Forbidden City:
"Master Ye, would you like to drink this bowl of wine to please me?"
As long as Ye Jincheng is willing to keep the well and not the river, Ye Fan is willing to give Ye Tianxu face and shake hands to make peace.
The corners of Ye Jincheng's mouth were twitching, and his expression was indescribably complicated.
Ye Feiyang walked up behind him and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, I will listen to dad..."
Ye Jincheng took a deep breath and was about to pick up the wine bowl when he heard a bang and Ye Tianxu's body tilted.
After a fierce fight, the man who drank more than ten kilograms fell down on the small table next to him and fell asleep drunk.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Jincheng took the opportunity to put down the wine bowl, then reached out and pushed his father: "Doctor, doctor..."
Ye Fan also put down the wine bowl: "Stop shouting, uncle is fine, he's just tired, drunk, and fell asleep."
Ye Forbidden City regained its calm, and then looked at Luo Feihua:
"Mom, what's going on with dad?"
"Is he injured? Has a doctor been called to see him?"
There is no doubt that he is still worried about Mark.
"Your dad is fine. If something happens, can I let him drink?"
Luo Feihua knew what her son meant, and her eyes became more meaningful.
Ye Jincheng was relieved.
Yes, my mother has always been dissatisfied with Ye Fan. Even if Ye Fan said that my father was fine, my mother would let other doctors check him out of safety.
"You should thank Ye Fan properly."
Luo Feihua stood up and placed a bowl of fish porridge in front of Mark, then looked at her son and said lightly:
"As your father said, if Mark hadn't rushed over today, your father would have suffered a big loss even if he didn't die."
"The enemy this time seems to be related to Ouyang Yuan, but that is actually a cover, and it may be related to the Avengers."
"But you don't need to get involved, the old lady will handle the matter personally."
"Okay, I'll help your father go to rest. You can stay and entertain Mark."
After saying that, she led a few people to help Ye Tianxu up and walked to the side room.
As soon as Ye Tianxu and Luo Feihua left, the backyard became quiet.
Ye Feiyang and others also retreated to a corner.
Next to the bonfire, soon only Ye Fan and Ye Forbidden City were left.
"Mr. Ye, we meet again."
Without the pressure from his parents and master's concubine, Ye Jingcheng looked at Ye Fan and suddenly smiled:
"Should I say the world is small? Or should I say you and I are so destined?"
He sat down at his father's seat, opened his collar, and took off the Vacheron Constantin from his wrist.
Ye Fan put down the wine bowl, picked up the fish porridge, and blew gently: "Young Master Ye really don't want to see me?"
"Ye Shen is such a good doctor!"
Ye Qingcheng also took out a grilled fish, put it on a plate and cut it with a sharp knife:
"First, I avoided the punishment of the old lady, and then I tricked the old master into becoming a high disciple of Cihang Zhai."
"Now I'm drinking wine poured by my father and fish porridge cooked by my mother."
"Your treatment is higher and better than mine."
He looked at Ye Fan with a sharper look: "Young Master Ye, you are more worthy than me."
Although Ye Feiyang gave him a lot of analysis and he knew that he had the capital to win, Ye Fan still made him feel the crisis.
In just a few days, in just a few days, the old lady, the old owner and the parents were all settled by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stole the show at the last birthday party. Although Ye Jincheng was annoyed, he didn't have much sense of crisis.
Because Ye Fan is an enemy in Baocheng.
Even if Ye Fan pushes all the way, he only shows his ability and makes people unconvinced. In Baocheng, he can only destroy his opponents but cannot conquer them.
But this time, Ye Fan made Ye Jincheng afraid, really afraid.
This bastard was like a glass of water, seeping directly in and assimilating both the old owner and his parents.
"Master Ye, you are a person who does great things."
Ye Fan lowered his head and drank the fish porridge: "How come a person who wants to be the young master of Yetang doesn't even have the heart to tolerate me?"
"Okay, Doctor Ye, I don't like nonsense, and I won't beat around the bush."
Ye Jincheng stopped the knife in his hand, stared at Ye Fan with bright eyes and said:
"We won't talk about the affairs of Wei Hongchao, we won't talk about Qi Qingmei, and we won't talk about the affairs of the old owner and the old lady."
"I only have one request, stay away from the master's concubine."
"As long as you nod, not only will the grudge be wiped out, I will also give you three points."
"I will repay you tenfold for your kindness in saving my father!"
"And I can guarantee that no one in my camp will offend you in the slightest."
Ye Jincheng picked up the wine poured by his father and looked at Ye Fan:
