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Chapter 1817: The Little Girl with a Credit Knife

While Chen Yuanyuan was talking on the phone with Mr. K, Ye Fan was also busy in Jin Zhilin's kitchen.

After returning from the hospital, he showed Shen Biqin the photo of the child, and then cooked dinner with Song Hongyan.

During this period, calls from Qian Shenghuo and others came in.

Although Ye Fan didn't know what happened, he could guess that it was related to Tang Ruoxue's rise to power.

So he gave the green light all the way.

The Emgrand Bank was given to Tang Ruoxue and her son, so there was no need to embarrass her in these matters.

"Tang Ruoxue has become twelve dragon heads."

Not long after Ye Fan finished the call, Song Hongyan's earphones also vibrated.

After a moment of answering, she smiled at Ye Fan:

"Tang Sanjun gave Tang Ruoxue six difficult problems, and Tang Ruoxue solved them calmly."

"Although many of them were solved through your connections, it's not easy for her to be able to lower her face and plead like this!"

"And this used up the last of her relationship with Han Ziqi."

"In the future, if Tang Ruoxue wants to ask them for help, she will have to go through you."

"And she won't ask you, otherwise she wouldn't ask Van Downs for the sixth condition."

"Tang Ruoxue has also cut off her own retreat."

"It's just this courage and determination that shows that she is starting to change."

"It seems that your ex-wife will soon become a strong woman."

"Don't worry too much about Tang Wangfan's protection."

Song Hongyan teased Ye Fan: "After all, she now holds the twelve resources of the Tang Sect."

“It doesn’t matter whether a strong woman is a strong woman or not.”

There was a hint of worry in Ye Fan's eyes: "I just hope that mother and son can escape unharmed in the future."

He and Song Hongyan allowed Tang Ruoxue to secure the position of head coach of the twelve teams, but that didn't mean that everything was smooth sailing for Tang Ruoxue.

On the contrary, her rise this time will make the various branches of the Tang Sect pay more attention to her and use more intense and crazy methods to kill her.

The future is full of dangers.

For Ye Fan, he hoped from the bottom of his heart that Tang Ruoxue would not wade into troubled waters, but unfortunately he could not convince the other party.

"Don't worry, with Chen Yuanyuan's protection, nothing will happen soon."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "And now that Dihao Bank is in her hands, she has to weigh every move she makes."

"I'll keep an eye on it too."

She comforted Ye Fan's heart, then held the kitchen knife and cut the cabbage smoothly.

Ye Fan smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

"By the way, Sissi is on vacation."

Song Hongyan remembered something: "I'm going to let Sissi come and live in Jinzhilin for a while."

"She misses you so much after being apart for so long, and you probably miss her too."

Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "And having her by your side may help you recover your skills."

"Hongyan, thank you very much."

Ye Fan said softly.

He knew in his heart that the most important purpose of Song Hongyan asking Qianxi to stay in Jinzhilin was to fill his feelings for Tang Wangfan.

Tang Wangfan's full moon wine aroused his father's love, but Tang Ruoxue's obstruction made it difficult for father and son to get together.

Moreover, Fandansi becoming the child's godfather will also make Mark feel irritable.

So having Sissi come to accompany you can ease Mark's mood.

Ye Fan understood Song Hongyan’s good intentions and was grateful for her understanding:

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Ye Fan took a step forward and hugged the woman from behind:

"Were you a white snake in your last life that was eaten by me while making a hot pot, and you are reborn in this life to pay for it?"

He joked: "If so, I will eat you in this life."

"Nauseous, um, don't touch my ears."

Song Hongyan snorted and softened: "Go and wash the vegetables quickly, everyone is waiting for dinner."

"I'm waiting to eat you too."

Ye Fan smiled and bit the woman's ear, and then started cooking with the woman.

Not long after, the food was ready. In addition to eight vegetables and one soup, Song Hongyan also cooked a large pot of cured rice.

Before the lid of the pot was even opened, the whole kitchen and dining room were filled with the aroma of food.

"Mom, Dad, Sun Bufan, you go take a rest and eat later. I'll take care of the remaining patients."

Ye Fan ran out of Jin Zhilin's front hall and called Ye Wujiu and the others to eat.

And he took over the remaining patients.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, both Sun Bufan and Hua Yanyu have returned to Longdu, so they are also attending clinics in Jinzhilin these days.

Coupled with Qin Shijie and Black Dog, Jin Zhilin has been very lively these days.

Ye Fan waved them to go eat and quickly treated the patients himself.

"Call off, let's eat."

In less than ten minutes, Ye Fan finished treating the patient and was about to close the door for dinner when his eyes suddenly narrowed.

In the field of vision, there is a ten-year-old girl with pink and jade-like appearance.

Oval face, braided braids, big eyes, indescribable innocence, romance and cleanliness.

But she was playing with a red knife in her hand. It was extremely sharp, but it turned flexibly between her fingers.

She walked in with a smile, but she gave off an indescribable sinister vibe.

There was no movement in her steps, and she was even lighter than a civet cat.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to hold down a chair and smiled brightly at the little girl: "Hello, kid, what can I do?"

"Brother, can you give me the knife on credit?"

The little girl giggled and said, "You don't have to give me money. When the prediction comes true, will you give me money?"

Then, she flashed out a kitchen knife and slashed it on the consulting table:

"Made of dark iron, soaked in essence and blood, indestructible, cutting iron like mud."

The little girl introduced the kitchen knife on the table.

Credit knife person?

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and then he shouted: "What prophecy came true?"

"Vatican medicine disappears, and Chinese medicine dominates."

The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes: "Miracle Doctor Ye rules the world."

"You are much better than your colleague Jing Wuming."

Ye Fan smiled leisurely: "At least it sounds much nicer, but I still don't want to take the knife on credit."

"You've heard the prophecy, how can you not give me the knife on credit?"

The little girl was very dissatisfied: "You have to have this knife if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it."

Ye Fan shrugged: "I don't want it!"

The little girl's pretty face turned cold: "If you don't want me, I'll kill you."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl moved her steps and her body exploded.

She is faster than an arrow, lighter than the wind, and weirder than the Phantom.

In just a moment, the whole person was in front of Mark.

The red knife in her hand also pointed at Ye Fan.

As fast as thunder.

A flash of red light bloomed brightly in Ye Fan's pupils.

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and remained motionless, watching the other person approach with cold eyes.

The red knife flashed like a snake, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of Ye Fan, and its momentum was like a rainbow, piercing Ye Fan's eyes.

Ye Fan remained motionless, his eyes frosty.

"Ding--"

The red knife stopped on Ye Fan's eyebrow.

The tip of the knife reflected Ye Fan's pupils.

It was only a centimeter away from stabbing Ye Fan in the eye.

The little girl stopped moving, her eyes filled with approval:

"He is worthy of being the famous miracle doctor."

"In the face of my dangerous blow, not only did he remain motionless, but he could also see that I had no murderous intentions and let the red knife pierce my eyes."

"Congratulations, you not only won a knife from me, but also won my appreciation."

"I will protect you for three months for free."

She put back the sharp red knife, and then moved her body to avoid the infrared rays of the black dog and Shen Hongxiu.

"Pa--" A drop of cold sweat flowed from Ye Fan's forehead.


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