When he came outside, Ye Fan asked Liu Fugui to drive the car over, and then asked his mother to sit in the back seat.
Shen Biqin said hello to Liu Fugui, then turned to look at the sales hall worriedly:
"Your uncle and the others are really angry."
"Mom, you and Dad are so kind."
Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "Don't fight or resist anything, let them bully and take advantage of you."
There was guilt on Shen Biqin's face: "I used to think that a family shouldn't care too much. It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss. Harmony is the main thing."
Looking back now, it turned out to be a mistake. It not only made the uncle's family push forward, but also caused Ye Fan to suffer.
Shen Biqin felt a little serious again just because she was at odds with her uncle's family.
"Don't have any contact with them in the future. If they cause trouble for you again, tell me and I will sue him to return to that ancestral home."
Ye Fan gave his mother a few words, and then the conversation changed:
"Mom, don't go back to Baishizhou again. Uncle and the others will come over and cause trouble for you."
"Let me tell you the truth now. Not only do I have money, I bought a house, I divorced Tang Ruoxue, I also opened a medical clinic."
"There are enough rooms at the hospital and there are people taking care of them. I hope you can move over and live with me."
"As for the herbal tea shop, you open it in a medical clinic. There are many patients suffering from heat and cold, so your herbal tea is just in use."
In the past, Ye Fan was restricted by the Tang family and could not live with his mother. Now that he can make the decision, he naturally hopes that his mother will be by his side.
"Are you divorced Ruoxue?"
Shen Biqin was shocked when she heard this, and then sighed: "Ruoxue is a good girl, it would be a pity to get divorced."
"But mom won't interfere with you, you make the decision yourself."
"As for moving to the hospital, Mom still won't go."
"There are still four months of rent left, and the herbal tea shop is on track. It's a pity to charge it like this."
She felt that it was better not to disturb her son:
"Ye Fan, if you come back to see me often, I will be happy..."
"Mom, I found dad."
Ye Fan used his trump card: "He is in my medical clinic."
"when--"
Shen Biqin's body trembled when she heard the words, and she jumped out word by word.
"Your father? Alive? Back?"
She looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "Fan'er, don't lie to me."
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, Tang Ruoxue happened to meet dad a few days ago, so I brought him back. He is fine, just in a coma."
"I guess I'll wake up in a few days."
Ye Fan was also troubled by Ye Wujiu's situation. He could even repair the souls of dead people, but he could not open Ye Wujiu's closed consciousness.
Over the past few days, he had injected more than a dozen pieces of white light, but the result was that Ye Wujiu's body was only repaired, and he still slept in a hazy state.
"Go, go, go see your dad."
After Shen Biqin confirmed that Ye Fan was not joking, she immediately grabbed Ye Fan's hand with joy:
"I want to ask him carefully, where did he go this year?"
When the car left Baishizhou, Ye Fan found a taxi following them, as if watching their whereabouts...
Ye Fan didn't pay attention and just slowly informed his mother about his father's situation.
Half an hour later, the car returned to Xuanhuju, and Ye Fan helped his mother get out of the car.
Just as he was about to take his mother to see Ye Wujiu, he saw the roar of the motor behind him.
"Woo——"
The next second, a dozen motorcycles roared over and circled around the two people.
Then, another car appeared. The car stopped outside the circle, opened it, and a few idle young people got out.
Ye Hao, whose hand was broken by Ye Fan in the past, appeared dragging a baseball bat.
Ye Hao was also wearing a training shirt with the word "Martial Alliance" written on the front and back.
Ye Fan asked Sun Bufan to take his mother to visit his father, while he looked at the bumbling Ye Hao from a distance.
The last time he lost his hand in the vegetable market, instead of letting Ye Hao learn a lesson, it actually made him even more insane.
"Ye Fan, thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi, I, Ye Hao, am here."
"I fuck you, uncle. If you dare to attack my parents, I will kill you today."
"Don't think that you can scare the black dog. If you know Huang Zhendong, you can walk sideways in Zhonghai."
"I'm telling you, I'm Mr. Huang who has joined the Martial League. Let alone the black dog, I'm not afraid even if Huang Zhendong comes."
Ye Hao also saw Ye Fan from a distance, with a cruel smile on his face and a posture of counterattack.
More than a dozen companions shouted and cheered for Ye Hao one after another.
Ye Fan sneered, ignored it, picked up a cup of tea and drank it.
Seeing Ye Fan despise him, Ye Hao was furious and waved his hand:
"Brothers from Wu Meng, come with me and destroy that bastard Ye Fan."
"I want him to know that we are not to be messed with."
Ye Hao's eyes were full of ferociousness, and he was preparing to settle the old and new accounts together.
"superior!"
He kicked away a patient who was blocking the way and pointed a baseball bat in his hand:
"One by one, I will kill them all."
However, as soon as Ye Hao and the others rushed into the medical hall, they felt a cold breath.
Ye Hao couldn't help but look up.
He immediately saw a young man with a red face and gauze sitting next to Ye Fan.
The other party held three ten-dollar bills in his hand and stared at his group with wide eyes.
It turned out to be the famous bad boy in the martial alliance and the master of his new master, Huang Sanchong.
Mr. Huang...
Suddenly, Ye Hao was struck by lightning.
His whole body was covered with ice, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all.
The whole body was completely unable to move.
The rest of the martial arts disciples were also stunned. They never expected that Huang Sanzhong was here and respectful to Ye Fan.
Then, they recognized the cleaner sweeping the floor, Huang Tianjiao, the eldest lady of Xuanwu Hall.
What on earth is going on?
Why are Mr. Huang and Miss Huang here? Still doing menial work that they both disdain?
Their minds went blank, and after a while, their whole bodies broke out in cold sweat.
It's over, you've gotten into big trouble.
"Master Huang, Miss Huang..."
With a plop, Ye Hao and the others knelt down...
"Bang!"
"Does one count as one?"
"Bang!"
"Don't mess with me!"
"Bang!"
"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!"
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Huang Sanzhong went up on crutches and gave Ye Hao and the others a good beating.
The crutches hit the body like raindrops, making a crackling sound, which also caused excruciating pain.
Huang Sanzhong was extremely angry. He had just eased his relationship with Ye Fan, but Ye Hao and the others offended Ye Fan again.
It wouldn't matter if Ye Hao and his group were anyone else, but they were his subordinates.
Moreover, Ye Hao and the others also tried to destroy the medical center.
How could Huang Sanchong not be angry?
If this matter is not handled properly, all his efforts will be in vain, and Ye Fan's thigh may be taken away.
Therefore, Huang Sanchong started very fiercely, and the crutches and sticks made a crackling sound, which made many patients afraid to look at him.
"A bunch of dogs..."
Huang Sanzhong poked Ye Hao's head hard with his crutch and cursed:
"You dare to offend Brother Fan, don't you fucking want to live anymore?"
"You're still demolishing a medical center under the guise of a martial arts alliance. Who dares you to do this?"
He hates that iron cannot become steel.
Ye Hao repeatedly begged for mercy: "Master Huang, I'm sorry, this was my fault. I will never dare to do it again."
"Please give us a chance."
"We must start over."
He wiped away his tears with a sincere expression.
Ye Hao knew in his heart that Huang Sanzhong was really angry, and if he was not careful, his life would be lost.
"Begging me?"
Huang Sanzhong snorted: "What's the use of begging me? It's Brother Fan you've offended."
Ye Hao and his group immediately turned around and kowtowed to Ye Fan:
"Brother Fan, we are the bastards today, we were wrong."
"I hope you, sir, will give us a chance."
Ye Hao felt extremely aggrieved. How could the trash he had always bullied become so awesome? Even Mr. Huang was scared?
But at this moment, he could only lower his head.
Ye Fan came forward with tea and smiled lightly: "Are you convinced?"
