Hearing Tang Ruoxue's words, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had killed the zombie bug that day and left a trail behind.
Tang Ruoxue had seen the wounds on Tao Xiaotian's body, and when she compared the wounds on her own abdomen, she would inevitably suspect something.
In the past, Ye Fan would have panicked, but now, Ye Fan smiles calmly:
"Can a wound still remind someone of someone?"
Ye Fan asked innocently: "Who do you think of?"
"Ye Fan, stop pretending to be deaf and dumb for me."
Tang Ruoxue got close to Ye Fan and spoke word by word: "You are Ye Yanzu, and Ye Yanzu is you."
"Ye Yanzu?"
Ye Fan blinked and smiled: "Do you think I look like Ye Yanzu? Am I so handsome? Is this a compliment from you?"
Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes: "Ye Fan, do you still want to pretend?"
Ye Fan met her gaze calmly: "What are you pretending to be?"
"Okay, if you insist on praising me as Ye Yanzu, then I will be Ye Yanzu."
"If you don't eat lobster meat, then I will eat it myself."
Ye Fan ate all the lobster meat on the toothpick into his mouth, his face was so calm that it was hard to tell the depth.
Tang Ruoxue reached out and grabbed Ye Fan and shouted angrily: "Ye Fan, do you just want to torture me to death?"
She burst into tears suddenly, feeling unspeakably sad and pitiful.
Ye Fan trembled slightly, and then slowly grabbed the woman's fingers:
"Mr. Tang, I really don't know what you are talking about."
"And now that we are going our separate ways, how can I have the chance to torture you to death?"
"Okay, it's late at night, we should go back, you should go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Song Hongyan who had finished making the phone call. He held the woman's hand and left the presidential suite.
But when he walked to the door, Ye Fan remembered something again and ran back to get the remaining crayfish.
Song Hongyan hasn't eaten enough yet.
The moment Ye Fan disappeared, Aunt Qing handed Tang Ruoxue a tissue:
"Miss, do you think Ye Fan is Ye Yanzu?"
"I don't think this is possible."
"Ye Fan can't compare to Ye Yanzu's jade tree facing the wind and his dedication to good deeds."
"And Ye Fan will only add trouble and suffering to you, but Ye Yanzu can save Mr. Tang from danger every time and bring him great happiness."
"Ten Ye Fans are not as good as one finger of Ye Yanzu."
Aunt Qing made a judgment: "I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
Tang Ruoxue held back her tears and spoke indifferently: "I did recognize the wrong person..."
When Tang Ruoxue asked Aunt Qing to push the wheelchair to rest, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were getting into the car and going home.
On the way forward, Song Hongyan asked curiously: "What did you do to provoke Tang Ruoxue just now to make her yell?"
"I told her to go back to Longdu or stay in Baocheng to recuperate. When she got impatient, she said that I tortured her to death."
Ye Fan responded lightly: "I saw that she was about to get angry, so I quickly took you home."
While talking, he continued to open the lid of the crayfish and let Song Hongyan continue to taste it.
"She has always resisted you."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "And she is not the president of a small company now, she is a very popular person in the Tang family."
"If you persuade her in public not to go to Hengcheng like this, she will lose face and self-esteem, so she will naturally confront you."
"Don't worry too much about her. She has experienced so many ups and downs and would have known how to deal with these things."
"She must have already calculated the pros and cons of whether to return to Hengcheng or not. How could she go back regardless of the danger?"
"She is no longer your willful ex-wife, but a prince in charge of the twelve branches of the Tang Sect and the Dihao Bank."
Song Hongyan held Ye Fan's hand and smiled: "You should let her go and let her fly..."
"It seems I'm overthinking it."
Ye Fan smiled, picked up a few crayfish and put them in Song Hongyan's mouth: "Here, eat the crayfish."
"How's the situation with Luo Wuji?"
Song Hongyan smiled and ate it, then changed the subject: "Did Luo Feihua agree?"
"It's done, Luo Feihua promised to let Luo Wuji come this weekend."
Ye Fan's face regained some solemnity, and he looked at the woman and nodded gently:
"I promised her to ensure Luo Wuji's safety. If anything goes wrong, she will bite me to death."
"I'm going to call Miao Fenglang tomorrow and ask him to fly to Baocheng to help."
He added: "The practice of Zhong Ba Dao is not too deep, but things like snakes and insects are still very tricky."
"There's no need to call Miao Fenglang, I've already asked him to come over this afternoon."
Song Hongyan smiled: "I guess he will secretly show up in Baocheng tomorrow morning, and I will arrange manpower to take care of him."
"What a good wife."
Ye Fan was startled when he heard this, and then laughed: "You can always think one step ahead of me."
"When you told me that Zhong Shiba not only learned the inner secret of subduing demons, but also learned a lot from Miao Fenglang and Dugu Shang."
"I knew I needed Miao Fenglang to come over, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with those snakes and insects."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "And with one more capable general, it will be much easier to deal with Zhong Shiba and the Avengers."
Ye Fan couldn't help but praise: "What a wonderful wife!"
"By the way, take some time out tomorrow and accompany me to meet Honks."
Song Hongyan remembered something and said to Ye Fan: "We can't play the dark cards, we must play the bright cards."
Ye Fan responded without hesitation: "Okay, go see Hunks. He will always jump into the hole you dug."
At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, we went to the Baocheng Racecourse Club. The breeze blew gently, which was very pleasant.
When Ye Fan and Song Hongyan walked into the observation deck No. 3 on the second floor, Honks was already waiting with a group of people.
They were drinking red wine, pointing at the horse racing, talking and laughing, and they were very comfortable.
The Ice Wolf was already dead, but a big, dark man was extremely dazzling, standing very conspicuously behind Hunks.
Ye Fan remembered Song Hongyan's introduction in the intelligence and immediately deduced that the big black one was Heijingang.
One of Honks' right-hand men.
Ye Fan didn't need to compete to know that he was a master.
Because as the distance between the two parties got closer, he could feel his left arm getting ready to move.
Hungry and thirsty, Hungry and thirsty.
However, when they met for the first time, Ye Fan was still a bit moral and suppressed the idea of attracting the other person.
"Young Master Ye, Mr. Song!"
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan had just appeared, and Hunks immediately put out his cigar and stood up laughing.
He came up with someone to greet you: "Mr. Song, it's better to be famous than to meet you. You are even more beautiful and stunning than the legend."
Song Hongyan smiled when she heard this: "Thank you, Master Hongkes, for the compliment."
"Master Ye, should I call you Doctor Ye or Assistant Ye?"
Hongkes then turned his attention to Ye Fan, strode forward and gave him a hug:
"Young Master Ye is having a great time pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger next to Mr. Tang, but Hunks has embarrassed everyone in Hengcheng."
"Everyone laughs at me because I am too blind to see the real thing and mistake the real dragon for a sidekick."
"You've worked so hard to hide it from me. I don't care. I'll punish you with three drinks later."
There was no arrogance or arrogance on Honks' face, he looked as familiar as an old friend.
If Song Hongyan hadn't known that he had a close relationship with Lao K and Binglang, she would have been deceived by the look on his face.
"Deserves punishment, deserves punishment."
Ye Fan laughed loudly and patted Hongx on the back: "But I didn't deliberately target Young Master Hongx at that time."
"Tang Ruoxue is my ex-wife, and she has never seen the world. I don't know how to deal with Master Hongkes."
"She temporarily made me a senior assistant for a few days."
"And the matter that Master Hunks wants to connect happens to be related to my Chinese medical school."
"I can't reveal my true identity, lest Master Hunks resist."
"So I use my identity as an assistant to deal with Master Hunks."
"Now that everything has settled, my identity no longer matters."
"However, I still want to remind Master Hongx that this time, my wife, Mr. Song, will be the main focus."
Ye Fan directly expressed his "strict control over his wife": "I am just a soy sauce person."
"Hahaha--"
Hearing this, Honks let out a hearty laugh:
"Young Master Ye is such a sweet-natured person. He is not coy at all. I like him."
"Let's not talk about the past, and there is no need to talk about it again."
"Let's not mention the 100 billion bad debts for now. Let me give Mr. Ye and Mr. Song a generous gift first."
He snapped his fingers at his subordinates.
A blonde girl immediately walked up holding contracts.
Song Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Master Hongkes, what does this mean?"
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