"Song Hongyan, I am Tang Kexin, not your dog or cat."
"Fifty-five seconds left!"
"Mrs. Tang is not only the Tang Sect's wife, but also the temporary helmsman of the Tang Sect. Please show some respect."
"Fifty seconds left!"
"Tang Ruoxue is now the person in charge of the Twelve Branches of the Tang Sect. You are not someone you can meet just because you want to."
"Forty seconds left!"
"Participating in the Tang Clan's battle, you are just an illegitimate daughter. If you want the Tang Clan to dominate, who will give you the confidence?"
"Thirty seconds!"
On the other end of the phone, after Tang Kexin recognized Song Hongyan, she scolded and attacked her from above.
Song Hongyan didn't have any trouble at all, she just counted down the time in an indifferent tone.
"Tang Kexin, don't make the decision on your own. It's best to pass the word on to Chen Yuanyuan."
"Otherwise, once I intervene in the Tang Clan battle and bring her a lot of trouble, you will be doomed."
Song Hongyan warned: "Not only will the benefits she promised you be overwhelming, but you may also be sacrificed by her."
Ye Fan added: "If we exchange the interests of Emgrand Bank for your life, do you think Chen Yuanyuan is willing?"
"you--"
Tang Kexin's tone became urgent: "Ye Fan, Song Hongyan, don't bully others too much."
Song Hongyan said calmly: "Twenty seconds."
Tang Kexin was extremely angry, but finally quickly hung up the phone and contacted Chen Yuanyuan instead.
Ten seconds later, a call came in, and Song Hongyan handed the phone directly to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took it over and shouted: "Mrs. Tang, do I want to talk to Tang Ruoxue on the phone?"
He thought Tang Kexin contacted Chen Yuanyuan.
"Doctor Ye, what do you want from me?"
What was heard was not Chen Yuanyuan's voice, but Tang Ruoxue's cold and unfamiliar voice.
"Ye Fan, you and Mr. Tang are like strangers. Neither she nor your son has anything to do with you."
Before Ye Fan could respond, Tang Kexin's voice burst out:
"But you persisted in insisting on it, and even threatened Mrs. Tang and I to contact Ruoxue. What exactly do you want?"
"Is it true that if Ruoxue and your son don't die, you will never let them go?"
"Stop it, Ye Fan, if you don't want Ruoxue and her son, don't bother them again."
Tang Kexin stimulated Ye Fan's eardrums: "Can't we all be well?"
She was so angry just now that Song Hongyan and Ye Fan beat and beat her up, and now she found the opportunity to continue to instigate them.
"Doctor Ye, I'm very busy. If I have something to say, I'll hang up if nothing else happens."
Tang Ruoxue no longer had the irritability of the past, only her tone was cold to the core.
This tone of voice that rejected people thousands of miles away made Ye Fan feel strange.
But Mark didn't blame her. He knew that Tang Ruoxue's heart was broken last time in the hospital.
"Ruoxue, I didn't mean to disturb you."
Ye Fan hurriedly explained: "I just want to ask, is the child okay? Is it safe?"
"Can you hold it over so I can take a look and listen to the sound?"
He did not dare to say directly that Xiong Tianjun arranged for someone to keep an eye on the mother and son to avoid frightening them.
"Ye Fan!"
Tang Kexin's righteous shout came over again: "How many times do you want me to say it again?"
"Ruoxue and her son have nothing to do with you anymore. Ruoxue divorced you, and you don't deserve to be the father of the child. Why are you asking the child?"
"You didn't take good care of Ruoxue when she was pregnant with the child. You ignored her when she knelt down and begged you to accompany her during the delivery..."
"Now that she has given birth to the child safely, you will run out to pick fruits?"
"Are you still a man? Do you still have any conscience?"
"Don't you get along well with Song Hongyan? Why do you show up to provoke Ruoxue and her son again?"
"They can no longer bear your stimulation, so you should stop thinking about robbing your son."
Tang Kexin stirred up Tang Ruoxue's most vulnerable and painful weakness so that she would not be fooled by Mark's sweet words.
"Shut up, Tang Kexin."
Ye Fan said angrily: "Don't fan the flames for me."
"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, my son is sleeping and it's not convenient to carry him over."
Tang Ruoxue's tone was emotionless: "And you don't have the right to ask me to show you the child."
"Also, this son is mine. If anyone wants to snatch it away, I will fight him tooth and nail."
She warned Ye Fan every word like a bone carving knife: "Including you!"
Ye Fan was anxious: "Ruoxue, I won't see if it's okay, I'll just listen, can you bring him over?"
Tang Ruoxue responded indifferently: "Doctor Ye, if nothing happens, I will die."
"If Mrs. Tang hadn't asked me to chat with you, I wouldn't have answered the phone."
"Before the full moon, no electronic products are allowed within a 30-meter radius of my child and I."
She reminded: "So don't contact me again."
"Mr. Tang, Mark is not trying to provoke you, nor is he trying to rob his son, but he is worried about his child's safety."
Song Hongyan took a step forward, grabbed her cell phone and said coldly: "We have captured a strong enemy, Xiong Tianjun."
"He threatened us that if we killed him, Ye Fan's son would also die."
"He has already arranged for people to keep an eye on you mother and son."
"Ye Fan was worried, so he made this call."
"If you confirm that your son is fine, then just pretend that we never called you."
Song Hongyan said something, then waved her hand and took a gun, pointing it at Xiong Tianjun on the ground.
Xiong Tianjun smiled disapprovingly and basked in the sun An Xin, waiting for Song Hongyan and the others to confirm.
"Poor excuse..."
Tang Kexin sneered: "If you want to look at your son, look at your son, no matter what the danger is."
"This important land of Tangmen Snow Harmony Garden was specially allocated by Madam for Ruoxue to recuperate. Not even a fly can fly in."
"The child is also cared for by a professional team and bodyguards arranged by his wife. What dangers are there?"
"Let me say one more thing, the young master is sleeping. He is safe and fine."
Tang Kexin twisted the good intentions of Song Hongyan and Ye Fan: "Don't make excuses to get close to the child."
Ye Fan shouted anxiously: "Ruoxue, I really don't have any ideas about the child, I'm just worried about his safety. Go and see the child quickly."
Tang Ruoxue said indifferently: "No need, Ke Xin is right, the child is safe."
"It's very little. As long as the child is fine."
Song Hongyan chuckled into the phone: "Mr. Tang, it's us, Meng Lang, and it's us who have disturbed you."
After saying that, she threw the phone to Ye Fan and held out the gun an inch forward.
Xiong Tianjun's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move at all.
The next second, gunshots rang out in succession.
"Bang bang bang——"
Song Hongyan shot Xiong Tianjun eight times, causing Xiong Tianjun's body to shake continuously and blood to splatter.
With the last shot, she hit Xiong Tianjun on the forehead with a bang.
The brain blossoms.
Xiong Tianjun's smile froze and he fell straight to the ground, with blood flowing from his head and body.
His eyes were wide open, very angry and unwilling.
Xiong Tianjun never thought that Song Hongyan would shoot him to death without complete confirmation.
"The child is fine, then you should die."
Song Hongyan took another step forward, faced Xiong Tianjun's eyes, and blasted them with two bangs.
Simple and direct.
Ye Fan was slightly in a trance, looking at the dead Xiong Tianjun, unable to react for a moment.
Tang Ruoxue and Tang Kexin on the other end of the phone also subconsciously fell silent.
Obviously they all felt the murderous intention thousands of miles away.
"Ruoxue, it's not good, it's not good!"
At this moment, Wu's mother screamed on the phone: "The young master is missing, the young master is missing..."
"What?"
Tang Ruoxue, who had always been cold, trembled in her voice: "Wangfan is missing?"
Tang Kexin also shouted: "This is impossible!"
The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and I could feel that the Tang Sect was in chaos.
Ye Fan grabbed the phone and shouted: "Ruoxue, Ruoxue!"
"Ye Fan, if something happens to the child, I'm not done with you!"
There was a sad and angry roar from the other end of the phone, and then it was crushed to pieces with a click...
