Tang Ruoxue woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon.
After venting and being exhausted, she calmed down her temper and calmed down as Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan told Song Hongyan her intentions.
Don't know whether she didn't believe it or didn't care anymore, Tang Ruoxue rarely refuted anything.
She no longer shouted to leave Mingyue Garden, she just wanted to get along well with Tang Wangfan.
In the next two days, Tang Ruoxue worked hard to adjust herself and apologized to her eldest sister and Song Hongyan.
She also asked Qian Qian to get acquainted with Tang Wangfan again.
I spend more than ten hours with my son every day.
When she heard Tang Wangfan calling her mother, Tang Ruoxue showed a comfortable smile on her face.
Without Tang Ruoxue as a worry and variable, Ye Fan's focus shifted back to Lao K.
But behind Wangyue Tower, Lin Jieyi regained his composure again.
She did not look for trouble with Ye Fan, nor did she shout for him to hand over Ye Xiaoying.
She acted as if nothing had happened, but Ye Fan knew that the second uncle definitely did not give in.
I'm afraid this woman is hiding some bad intentions.
On the third day of the conflict at Wangyue Tower, Luo Feihua called Ye Fan to the funeral parlor again.
Zhong Shiba will not die for a day, and Luo Wuji will not be buried for a day. This is Luo Feihua's declaration.
Therefore, Hall No. 3 of the funeral home became exclusive to the Luo family.
There are many people watching and paying homage to it every day.
It's just that when Ye Fan walked in this time, he found a lot of unfamiliar faces.
These strange men and women were either dressed in white or black, and all wore hats, giving them an indescribable coldness.
The six older guys looked more like they were pulled out of an ice coffin.
It's cold and hard, but it also gives people power without anger.
But Ye Fan had no chance to find out their details, because Luo Feihua pulled him into the lounge again.
Ye Fan hurriedly asked: "Auntie, Ye Xiaoying has already settled the matter, why are you still coming to the lounge?"
"I've been in a bad mood these past few days, I haven't slept well, and my back is sore."
Luo Feihua kicked off her high heels and lay on the chaise longue, nonchalantly responding to Ye Fan:
"Come here and press it for me."
Lin Chiling's figure stretched slightly, and her graceful curves suddenly appeared.
A pleasant fragrance also slowly flows inside the room.
Ye Fan hesitated: "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"Bad Duzi, why didn't I tell you it was inappropriate a few times before?"
Luo Feihua kicked Ye Fan and raised her eyebrows sideways:
"When you were dealing with Ye Xiaoying, before you could say anything, you pounced on him and kept pressing him."
"Now the room is the same room, the person is the same person, and the things are the same. Why is it inappropriate?"
"Are you going to burn the bridge and throw it away after use?"
"You and I are innocent, what's wrong with asking you to click on me?"
Luo Feihua was arrogant and unreasonable: "Get over here quickly, or I will call you for molesting me."
"Wasn't it just to set up a trap the past few times? The motivation for massage at that time was different from now!"
Ye Fan rubbed his knees and smiled bitterly:
"And if we come and go in this lounge too much, we might attract the attention of others."
"We don't have surveillance cameras with us today. If someone blocks us, we'll be in trouble."
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't care, I'm just worried about ruining my uncle's reputation for half a lifetime."
"Why are the motives different?"
Luo Feihua slapped her hat on and sneered: "Did you have innocent thoughts at that time, and now you have dirty thoughts about me?"
"That's not true."
Ye Fan shook his head hurriedly: "How could I have thoughts about my aunt?"
"That's it."
Luo Feihua was not angry:
"You have no evil thoughts, I have no time in my heart, and what I do is clean, what is good to twist?"
"As for outsiders break in, I have changed this lock, only I have a key."
"And I have told someone about my dedicated lounge, others will never come here."
Her voice was cold: "The most important thing is that this is a funeral home, and few family members are willing to rest in this place."
Ye Fan smiled: "The uncle's lady is really comprehensive."
"Don't pull me up with me, there is not much time.
Luo Fei kicked the sofa with his toes impatiently: "Hurry up, otherwise I really call it."
"Walking, I'll do it?"
Ye Fan was helpless on his face, so he had to step forward to Luo Feihua.
The strength of the finger fell on her shoulder and cervical spine, and the Romin flower suddenly made a comfortable and delicious humming:
"This is this technique, this strength, you don't perfunctory me."
She squinted slightly: "Otherwise, let the two major Yan Luo four judges plug you in the freezer."
"Two major Yan Luo four judges?"
Ye Fan asked: "Are those people outside?"
"Those are just their men."
Luo Feihua looked at Ye Fan's meaningful opening on his head:
"The two major Yan Luo four judges are the list you gave me."
"In the past, I followed Luo's inorganic loyalty, and these years have become an important backbone of the Luo family."
"I used my whole body to make them flicker to Baocheng to deal with the bell eighteen."
"If these people are in trouble, not only are the stubborn school less than half, but the Luo family will also hurt the muscles."
"But they are all not simple Lords."
"You give me a little bit, don't be a Zhong Eighteen, they didn't kill it, but folded me in."
Luo Feihua thinks that Ye Fan is not very reliable, and cooperate with him a bit with a tiger.
I don't know why the ghosts are willing to be led by him.
It's as if she knew that it was not good to massage Ye Fan for herself, but her body was not controlled and wanted to enjoy.
The physical improvement of these days, the tightness of the skin, and the breakthrough of the corpse technique have made Luo Feihua want Ye Fan to press a few times.
"Two major Yan Luo four judges, the Luo family is stubborn ..."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "These people are enough to seduce the clock eighteen."
Luo Feihua's tone is a bit so solemn, a word of red lips pops out:
"You can eliminate these people with the eighteen people, but the Zhong 18 must die at the end."
"There must be no case of Luo's inorganic, otherwise I can't pay for the Luo family."
She put on her own line: "I also need Zhong Shihong's head to show the performance to the Luo family."
"Don't worry, I won't let the uncle disappoint!"
Ye Fan's fingers follow Luo Feihua's spine: "To give you, you must give you."
"This is almost the same."
Luo Fei turned around: "By the way, I heard that your second uncle invited you to look at the Yuelou for dinner?"
"Yes, she kidnapped Tang Ruoxue."
Ye Fan simply replied: "She wants me to surrender Ye Xiaoying, or use your life to replace it with the bell eighteen."
"The bitch really says this?"
Luo Feihua's eyes closed instantly.
She drank a little more: "Take my life, do she take it up?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I have a recording, I will pass it to you later."
Luo Feihua turned her head and stared at Ye Fan playfully: "Then how do you respond? Hand over Ye Xiaoying, or trade my life for someone else?"
"Although we set up a trap to plot against Ye Xiaoying, I didn't kidnap him. It was Zhong Shibaxia who did it."
Ye Fan did not fall into Luo Feihua's trap: "Should I hand over Ye Xiaoying with the hammer?"
Kidnapping Ye Xiaoying was a serious crime. If the old lady knew that she would be doomed, even if Ye Fan was beaten to death, she would not admit it.
At the same time, Ye Fan secretly exclaimed that Luo Feihua was really not a good person, and he still did not forget to trick him at this time.
"As for replacing the aunt with someone else, that's even more impossible."
"My uncle and I are in the same boat. How could I stab you in the back regardless of morality?"
Ye Fan snorted: "And I can't bow to my second uncle, otherwise she will really think that you and I are easy to bully."
Although Luo Feihua knew that Ye Fan was glib, she was very impressed by his words.
Then she changed the topic: "Then how did you resolve it? Ignore Tang Ruoxue's life and death?"
"I sent people to Lin's house in western Sichuan to kidnap Lin Wuya."
Ye Fan said calmly: "I exchanged him for Tang Ruoxue."
"Lin Wuya?"
Luo Feihua was shocked when she heard this, and then showed a hint of approval:
"Son of a bitch, you really have something."
"This attack on Lin Wuya seems to be light and easy, but in fact it is like an antelope hanging its horns."
Not only must you have the vision to see a poisonous snake seven inches away, but you must also have the strength to travel thousands of miles and hit it with one strike.
The young man who can downplay the situation like this is probably only Ye Fan among the younger generation of the Ye family.
Changed to Ye Jincheng, Luo Feihua shook his head slightly, not thinking that his son could deal with Lin Jieyi.
"Remember, you promised me not to compete with Ye Forbidden City for Young Master Ye Tang."
Luo Feihua reminded Ye Fan: "As soon as there are signs, I will fall out with you."
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't worry——"
"Bang--"
Before he could finish his words, there was a flying kick on the door.
The loud sound of the wooden door breaking was also accompanied by Ye Jincheng's murderous shouting: