Zhao Qingmei said, "Brother Fan, this is my manor. You fainted last night, and Brother Long asked me to send you here."
"Thank you."
Ye Fan adjusted his breathing, washed up, and stretched his muscles in the garden.
He has peerless medical skills at his disposal, so there is no need to worry about minor problems, and he can recover in a few days even if his heart is damaged.
"Brother Fan, let me report to you about the situation in the Xiao family. Xiao Wenkang is ill in bed. The Xiao family is hiding in the house and dare not come out. However, Xiao Wenyao's son Xiao Chen is arrogant and has taken over the Juding Group and is currently working in Tianhao
The hotel held a small banquet and it was very noisy.”
Zhao Qingmei asked, "Brother Fan, do you want to deal with this Xiao Chen?"
Ye Fan waved his hand.
"No rush, take your time."
"This Xiao Chen is of some use, you can use it. I said that we should make the Xiao family despair a little bit. This despair is not just about death."
"I understand." Zhao Qingmei is a smart person and understands the subtext of Ye Fan's words.
Obviously, they want to defeat the Juding Group.
This is the pillar on which the Xiao family relies for survival. Once there is a big problem with Juding Group, the foundation of the Xiao family will be shaken.
At that time, Xiao Wenkang would be truly frightened.
"Brother Fan!"
At the right time, Jiang Long came from outside.
"Are you okay?"
"A little injury is nothing, just rest for two or three days."
It was hard for Jiang Long to persuade him about what happened last night.
What Xiao Wenkang did was indeed too much and too crazy. If Mark hadn't given the order, he would have wanted to kill Xiao Wenkang on the spot.
"correct."
Jiang Long handed over the envelope in his hand and said, "On the way to the manor, a letter flew out of nowhere with your name written on it. It should be for you."
"oh?"
took the envelope.
Three big characters were clearly written on it: Ye Fan, take it.
Tear it open and there is a piece of white paper.
Ye Fan glanced at it, his pupils shrank, and there was only one line of words on the white paper——
——The bodies of your parents were not stolen by the Xiao family!
Jiang Long and Zhao Qingmei also saw it.
The two looked at each other and were overjoyed.
"Brother Fan, the Xiao family did not steal the body, so there is no way to insult the body. It seems that Xiao Wenkang was deliberately angry with you last night."
"Okay, okay."
At this moment, Ye Fan was moved to tears.
He couldn't let go that his mother's body was insulted, and there was a big stone in his heart, which made him suffer endlessly.
Now everything is smooth and clear.
Zhao Qingmei wondered, "Who sent this letter, and how to determine its authenticity?"
"Qingmei, do you remember the mysterious man you told me about at the Ancestors Tomb last night? He was the mysterious man who salvaged the bones of my Ye family ancestors and secretly built new graves."
"It's him?!"
"I don't think there is anyone else but him."
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose.
He felt that things were getting more and more interesting.
What is the relationship between the mysterious person and the Ye family? Why did he take the big risk of offending the Xiao family to salvage the bones and take the risk of stealing his parents' bodies?
From the Liu family?
No, the Liu family doesn't have the guts, and if it was the Liu family, they would have been found out by the Xiao family or Yao Qi long ago.
Zhao Qingmei asked tentatively: "Brother Fan, do you need to check?"
"Check? Can you check it?"
Ye Fan is very interested in the mysterious man. He has a hunch that he is a powerful person. If he deliberately investigates it but it is unnecessary, it may be counterproductive.
"You should go and do other things, Xiao Chen and Juding Group."
"good."
Zhao Qingmei left, and Ye Fan looked at Jiang Long.
Suddenly he said meaningfully: "We haven't discussed each other in a long time, right."
Suddenly, Jiang Long's scalp became numb.
He turned around and ran away, but Ye Fan caught him and threw him back.
Jiang Long said with a sad face: "Brother Fan, there is no need, there is no need to take it out on me. There are jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains behind the manor, but you hunt them down to take out your anger."
"The jackals, tigers and leopards are not as powerful as you. Come fight with me to let off some steam."
"No, stop, stop, stop...fuck, just do it!!"
The next moment, a strong collision sounded in the garden.
Zhao Qingmei didn't go far, and when she heard the noise, she came back and took a look.
When she found Jiang Long being pressed to the ground and being rubbed, she was so frightened that she turned pale and ran away, worried that she would be caught by Ye Fan and end up like Jiang Long...