Qiao Bin nodded, then thought of something, and asked: "Grandmaster Ye, can you help me in a few days? I'm going to the Song family in Nanling."
"Song family? What are you doing? Are you related to the Song family?"
"That's it, my mother..." Qiao Bin said the reason, which made Ye Fan dumbfounded.
Song Zhiyuan was so romantic that even the concubines of the Poison Sect leader fell in love with him.
It’s no wonder that the Song family is so confident. The sect behind Song Nantian, plus the Poison Sect, makes the Kong family retreat.
"Grandmaster Ye, can you?"
"If you go to stand up for the Song family, do you know who the Song family's opponent is?"
"Nangong's family."
Qiao Bin retreated and then said doubtfully, "But it seems that the Nangong family has the support of a powerful person. Specifically..."
Suddenly, Qiao Bin's voice stopped.
He was not a fool. Seeing Ye Fan's joking expression, he understood immediately.
"No way, the Song family's opponent is you, Grandmaster Ye?"
"What do you think?"
The expression on Qiao Bin's face was very funny.
"Pfft."
Zhuang Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed.
Wu Min said sympathetically: "Qiao Bin, you should cut off your relationship with the Song family, and tell your mother not to associate with Song Zhiyuan."
Qiao Bin gritted his teeth and nodded slightly.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, tell your mother, I still want to play with the Song family."
At the right time, a maid came to report, "Master, Mr. Ye Chen is awake."
Swish.
Ye Fan stood up and said eagerly, "Lead me."
A group of people came to the box.
Ye Chen finally woke up, sat on the bed, and looked at his body blankly.
this moment.
Ye Fan didn't know how to speak.
He took a deep breath and finally shouted, "Brother Ye Chen, I am Ye Fan, and I am also of the Ye royal family. I saved you."
"Ye Fan? Royal bloodline? Saved me?"
Ye Chen looked up.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically, because Ye Chen's eyes were extremely blank and his face was very dull.
"Who am I? Ye Chen? Who is Ye Chen?"
"not good!"
Ye Fan secretly screamed that something was wrong. This was obviously a problem with his brain, and there were real sequelae.
Yu Wenlie stepped forward and shouted: "Ye Chen, look who I am?"
"You, who are you?"
"I am Yuwen Lie, the ninth young master of the Yuwen royal family. We have interacted with each other many times."
"Yu Wenlie?"
Ye Chen was still at a loss.
Yu Wenlie held his forehead and sighed: "It's broken. It really hurts my brain. I hope it's just temporary amnesia and not permanent damage to the brain."
Ye Fan was in a bad mood.
Originally, when Ye Chen woke up, he could know many things about the Ye royal family, but now Ye Chen has lost his memory and is in trouble.
"Ye Chen, do you really remember nothing? If you are sober, there is no need to pretend. I am Ye Fan, of the Ye royal family, and I saved you. Yuwen Lie, Wu Min will not do anything to you!"
Ye Fan thought it was possible that Ye Chen was pretending to have amnesia to protect himself.
However, facing Ye Fan's true feelings, Ye Chen remained dumbfounded and muttered randomly.
"It seems that he has really lost his memory. That look in his eyes can't be faked at all." Yu Wenlie sighed, "Let's go."
Yu Wenlie and others left the box.
Ye Fan had no choice but to get up and prepare to leave. Suddenly he heard Ye Chen muttering intermittently: "Go to Changning... Auntie said, where is Ling'er... I want to find someone, who can I find?"