Ling Guojiang did not go to see Luo Badao and his daughter, but asked them to come to the golf course.
He also asked Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu to stay at the scene.
One is to let Ye Fan control all things and details, and the other is to let Ling Anxiu slowly integrate into various circles.
Ling Anxiu didn't coy too much and put down her golf clubs and asked someone to make tea.
While waiting, she also took out a teacup-sized poodle.
The teacup dog has big eyes and is very active. It walks around Ling Anxiu and is full of life.
"Feifei wants to raise a dog."
"I've been quite busy recently, and I want an animal to accompany her so that she won't be too bored when she comes back from school."
"I chose this teacup dog for her. It is easier to take care of and is obedient and sensible. What do you think?"
Ling Anxiu quietly approached Ye Fan, holding the puppy and asked softly.
"not bad!"
Ye Fan smiled and knelt down to touch the dog's head, liking its big eyes very much.
"These eyes are watery and sparkling, just like yours. When Feifei sees them, she will think of you."
Ye Fan looked up at Ling Anxiu and said, "But wouldn't a dog be a little lonely? How about a pair?"
"As clear as a dog's eyes..."
Ling Anxiu glared at Ye Fan angrily: "Are you praising me or scolding me?"
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Sorry, I really like its eyes."
"Of course I praised you, why would I scold you?"
"I said I will never beat or scold you again, and I will protect you for the rest of my life..."
Halfway through his words, Ye Fan remembered that Ling Anxiu had known his identity for a long time, so he smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
After all, he is not Ye Fan now.
"I'll ignore you for now. I'm going to walk the dog and I'll see the guests later."
Ling Anxiu also felt a hint of ambiguity, her pretty face turned red and she said a word, then ran away with her teacup dog.
Ling Guojiang looked at his granddaughter's retreating back, a gentle smile flashed across his face.
"I have never seen her so happy. She pretended to be cool when she was a child, but she was suppressed by me when she grew up."
Ling Guojiang could naturally see what was going on in his granddaughter's mind. He turned around and glanced at Ye Fan, who didn't have many emotional ups and downs.
The old man realized that this was ultimately his granddaughter's wishful thinking.
But he still refused to give up and asked in a low voice: "I think Anxiu has fallen in love with you. Do you like her?"
"She's a good friend."
Faced with Ling Guojiang's straight-to-the-point inquiry, Ye Fan answered carefully.
He really has no feelings for Ling Anxiu, so he agreed to protect her because of fate.
And now that he has Song Hongyan, how can he fall in love with Ling Anxiu?
Ling Guojiang smiled: "Actually, I don't mind if you have an extra wife."
"This society is also one where the loser takes advantage and the winner takes all."
"Look, the top ten gambling kings basically have three wives and four concubines. How many people accuse them of immorality?"
"At most, they are said to be romantic, and more people envy their good fortune."
The old man tempted Ye Fan: "As time goes by, it will become a good story."
Ye Fan smiled: "I'm not a gambling king, I'm just a little doctor. One injection and one beauty is enough."
"Still young!"
A hint of expected disappointment flashed across Ling Guojiang's face.
However, he also knows that emotions cannot be forced, so he does not reveal too much helplessness and struggle:
"If possible, I really hope you can protect her for the rest of your life."
"The environment in Hengcheng will be very harsh in the future. Anxiu will face various forces. I'm worried that she won't be able to handle it alone."
"Once something happens to the Ling family, it will be devastating, and even the dogs and chickens will be left behind."
Ling Guojiang let out a long breath, and a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly again. He always felt that there was something behind Ling Guojiang's words, but he couldn't get to the bottom of it.
He whispered: "Master Ling, don't worry, I will protect Anxiu for the rest of my life."
Protecting her and marrying her are two different things.
Ling Guojiang was very pleased: "With your words, I am satisfied."
"Ling Guojiang, get out of here!"
At this time, a dozen figures appeared in the way, accompanied by an angry roar.
Ye Fan looked up and saw an old man in Tang suit with a slicked back hair, holding two iron galls and appearing menacingly.
Compared to Ling Guojiang's thin figure, the old man in Tang suit was at least twice as strong as a calf.
Next to him was a woman in yellow, with a delicate face and sharp eyes, and she was holding a Tibetan mastiff in her hand.
Zang Ao weighs more than 100 kilograms. He is very strong and his eyes are particularly fierce. At first glance, he looks like a guy from a dog fighting ring.
Behind them, there were more than a dozen foreign tough men, all wearing camouflage uniforms.
One of them, a young man with a hooked nose chewing gum, was able to attract everyone's attention.
He has no hair or eyebrows, and even his hair seems invisible, giving him a naked look.
His glance was as uncomfortable as a knife.
Ye Fan also vaguely felt that as the other party approached, his left arm was about to move.
There is no doubt that this is Luo Badao, the gambling king of Luo Family, and his daughter Luo Yanni.
Ye Fan smiled lightly, put on a mask, and hid behind Ling Guojiang.
"Ling crosses the river!"
Seeing Ling Guojiang's figure, Luo Badao pushed Su Su away.
He strode towards Ling Guojiang, shouting loudly:
"Hand over my son Luo Feiyu!"
Amid his roar, the Tibetan Mastiff also howled, adding to the impressive momentum.
Several Ling's bodyguards frowned slightly.
The two deaf-mute elders raised their heads slightly and tensed up their nerves. If anything went wrong, they would start killing.
"Lao Luo, long time no see. You are getting stronger."
Faced with Luo BaDao's fierce momentum, Ling Guojiang's face showed no emotion at all, and he greeted him calmly and calmly.
"Don't give me any nonsense."
Luo Badao's face was gloomy: "If you don't want the two sides to fight to the death, hand over my son quickly."
"Your son? Which son? Luo Feiyu?"
Ling Guojiang looked confused and asked, "What? Is he missing?"
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. There are rumors in the world that he was kidnapped by the Yang family's Zhan Hu."
"It's true that you were kidnapped by Jia Zihao's people. You should go to the Jia family or the Yang family. Why are you looking for me?"
Ling Guojiang said casually: "Do you think the Ling family is the police station?"
"Ling Guojiang, stop pretending to be deaf and dumb."
Before Luo Ba Dao could say anything, Luo Yanni, who was wearing a fragrant scent, shouted:
"It was your Ling family who kidnapped my brother."
"I have enough evidence to show that it was you, the Ling family, who took advantage of troubled waters and kidnapped Luo Feiyu, not Zhan Hu and the others."
"And my Tibetan Mastiff, which is worth millions, was very excited when I entered Ling's house just now and found suspected blood stains on my brother."
She shook the Tibetan mastiff in her hand and took out a plastic bag with a trace of blood-stained soil inside.
"If you have some sense, you'd better hand over my brother."
"Otherwise, our Luo family will fight to the death with the Ling family even if we fight to the last man."
"I know that the Ling family is very powerful, but the Luo family is not a vegetarian. If the fish is dead and the net is broken, you will be severely damaged."
She put on a desperate posture, with a firm look in her eyes.
Luo Badao also turned the iron bladder and made a clanging sound, which resounded throughout most of the golf course:
"Yes, we have enough evidence that you are the murderer."
"Hurry up and hand over the person, and return the person in good condition, otherwise everyone will break up."
He also firmly believed that Ling Guojiang had kidnapped Luo Feiyu.
"Ms. Luo, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."
At this moment, Ling Anxiu came back with the teacup dog. When she saw the other party attacking her grandfather, she did not hesitate to say:
"First, neither I nor my grandfather nor the core nephews of the Ling family have seen or come into contact with Luo Feiyu."
"Second, it is rumored that Zhan Hu directly contacted the Luo family via voicemail to demand a ransom of one billion yuan."
"Zhan Hu's reputation is well known to everyone, and everyone knows about his relationship with the Yang family. It would be ridiculous for you to identify him as the Luo family instead of the Yang family."
"Do you think the Ling family can instigate someone like Zhan Hu?"
"Third, Zhan Hu not only kidnapped your Luo family, but also tied up explosives and extorted one billion from the Ling family."
"The surveillance video of Zhan Hu entering and leaving the Ling family, and Zhan Hu's account frozen by the police, all prove that the Ling family is also a victim."
"Do you think Zhan Hu cooperates with the Ling family in acting?"
"Do you know how many guards and servants Zhan Hu injured?"
"The bombed house at the door is Zhan Hu's masterpiece."
"As for the blood stains found on the Tibetan Mastiff, if you have the ability, take them for testing and turn them into substantial evidence."
"Miss Luo, bluffing won't work in the Ling family."
Ling Anxiu stood beside Ling Guojiang with a determined look on her face: "So Patriarch Luo and Miss Luo don't want to slander anyone."
"Shut up!"
Luo Yanni was very angry at being snatched away. She slapped Ling Anxiu on the face and shouted:
"You're an outcast, you have no right to talk to me!"
