After coming out of the golf course, Tang Ruoxue immediately contacted Ye Fan.
She asked Ye Fan to go to the Great Buddha Temple to protect her son safely.
It was just that Ling Tianyu responded quickly with suffering, saying that Ye Fan's phone was in a shutdown state.
"Ship?"
"What is he closed well?"
Tang Ruoxue's face was very unhappy, and he took out his mobile phone and hit it in person.
Sure enough, Ye Fan's mobile phone was turned off, and only the mechanical sound kept repeating.
Ling Tianyu reminded: "Mr. Tang, it is estimated that Ye Fan is guilty of guilty."
"Song Hongyan calculated that you couldn't do it. Ye Fan was worried that you would be guilty, so he turned off his phone and hid."
Ling Tianzhang maliciously speculated that Ye Fan's intention: "It seems that the battle of Jinjiao Apartment is really Song Hongyan."
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ling Tianyu, and then called Song Hongyan.
She didn't want to contact Song Hongyan, but she also knew that Ye Fan's mobile phone turned off. Only Song Hongyan could find her.
This time, the phone was quickly connected.
Song Hongyan's laughter came from his ear: "Mr. Tang, good morning, call me so early, something?"
Hearing Song Hongyan's voice, Tang Ruoxue took a short breath, and there was a trace of coldness on his face.
Thinking of the life of the nine death last night and the calculation of Xu Yan, she couldn't wait to tear Song Hongyan's face immediately.
She hates this virtual snake.
But for the overall consideration, Tang Ruoxue finally suppressed the anger and decided not to fight the snake for the time being.
"President Song, I find Ye Fan."
Tang Ruoxue's tone is indifferent: "Is he still sleeping? Breaks wake him to answer the phone."
Song Hongyan smiled lightly: "Ye Fan was not sleeping, he went out to see friends."
"Go out to see friends?"
Tang Ruoxue's face showed a hint of jokes, leaning on the seat and pursued it:
"Who see?"
"President Song, although my ability is not comparable to you, it doesn’t mean that I am silly white and sweet."
"If Ye Fan didn't sleep, how could his mobile phone not open?"
"With his status and identity today, he just saw the president who would also drive a mobile phone, so as not to miss the more important information."
"Unless he is doing things that can't be seen now, or he is deliberately avoided Tang Ruoxue."
"President Song, let Ye Fan answer the phone."
Tang Ruoxue sacrificed the killer: "I have forgotten everything to discuss with him."
She was very aggrieved about this situation. She used to be lingering when she recruited it, but now she has to call the phone through Song Hongyan.
This is quite the ancient minister who wants to see the emperor, but was depressed by the eunuchs of the big inner.
But Song Hongyan still sighed:
"President Tang, Ye Fan really went out to do business."
"The mobile phone is not on, it may be an important thing to do."
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "When he finished, you will naturally turn on, and you will contact him later."
Tang Ruoxue's voice sinks: "What is important? What is important?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "I don't know."
Tang Ruoxue snorted: "You are his fiancee, you don’t know?"
Song Hongyan's laughter is very gentle: "Although we are husband and wife, we have kept space for each other."
"He shared it with me, I will be happy, sad, make suggestions, or take it together."
She briefly described the way of getting along with the husband and wife: "But he doesn't tell me, I will not ask too much."
Tang Ruoxue heard the words slightly, and seemed to think of himself with Ye Fan's past.
She has always been self -centered, and she almost cares about Ye Fan's feelings, and even dislikes him.
Mutual respect has never existed.
Tang Ruoxue had a slight guilt in his heart.
Because of this guilt, she felt that she should let Ye Fan recognize Song Hongyan's true face.
She asked: "Ye Fan didn't go out to do things, is he hiding from me as a thief?"
"Being a thief to hide from you?"
Song Hongyan slightly stunned: "What did Ye Fan do to hide from you?"
Tang Ruoxue avoided the light: "What did he do, he knew himself, he really was by your side?"
"He is really not there, and he can't contact."
Song Hongyan's voice was quiet: "If Tang does not believe, you can come to the sea view villa to take a look."
Tang Ruoxue did not pull Song Hongyan anymore, and there was a little cold voice:
"He intentionally hid me, it's useless to see where I go."
"But you told me for a while, he could not hide for a while, after all, he had to face the facts of blood."
"After you let him come back, call me immediately. If you delay, let the Fanfan accident, I can't spare him."
After speaking, Tang Ruoxue hung up the phone and waved his hands to let Feng Chu drive to the Great Buddha Temple.
At the same time, Song Hongyan was also put down the phone.
Later, she made a pot of hot tea skillfully, and squeezed a cup in front of a video tablet.
"Grandpa, unfortunately you are not in Hengcheng, otherwise you can drink the Xinyang Maojian I soaked in my own hands."
"This hair tip is not only green, the flavor is high, but also very fresh. It is very comfortable to drink."
Song Hongyan squeezed a cup of hot tea, put it in his lips, and took a bite. It was very enjoyable.
"Dead girl, know Grandpa."
Song Wansan on the tablet laughed:
"But I didn’t drink your tea for some days."
"I miss it very much."
"Waiting for you to come back to Nanling in the Spring Festival, I have to catch you for three days and three nights."
"Oh, no, it's not a waste of time, I should force you to go early with Ye Fan, a child."
"The two of you don't have children anymore, grandpa's hair is white."
Song Wanan joked: "The dream of the fifth generation in my life is about to fail."
Song Hongyan smiled lightly: "Grandpa is not in a hurry, you can definitely be in the same hall."
Song Wanshiang hummed: "Don't just talk, you and Ye Fan are doing."
"You get married at the end of the year, give birth to children next year, can you do it?"
"And this is not just a grandfather, your mother, your future in -laws, they are waiting to hug the children."
"I tell you, they are embarrassed to remind you and worry about giving you pressure, so they all turn the pressure to my mother's house."
"In the future, your father -in -law and they courned me a box of mango last month, and they were green and astringent. They also asked me if I was born, wouldn't be born?"
"Your mother -in -law and they also gave your mother a pregnant puppy. I asked if I gave birth to the phone every three differences, did they give birth?"
"They are also preparing to send me a few turtles on New Year's Day."
Song Wanshun patted his head and leaned on the Tai Shi chair: "I can think of them to say words, and I must ask, eggs, eggs."
Song Hongyan laughed and laughed, and then calmed Song Wansan openly:
"Grandpa, rest assured, after I finished Hengcheng, I immediately went back to marry Ye Fan."
"Immediately after getting married, give birth to eggs, no, give birth to children, and strive to give you two for three years."
Song Hongyan drank a hot tea, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't seem to expect that the father -in -law and mother -in -law would be so interesting in the future.
"What happened in Hengcheng..."
Song Wansan stopped joking and smiled playfully: "I heard that Hengcheng is in chaos."
Song Hongyan nodded: "There is indeed a turbulent undercurrent. Not only are the forces on the outside facing each other with weapons, but the black hands behind the scenes are also adding fuel to the flames."
"I heard that Tang Ruoxue became the Queen of Hengcheng?"
Song Wansan changed the subject: "Is she the one who called just now to ask about Ye Fan's whereabouts?"
"Yes, it's her."
Song Hongyan lowered her head and blew hot tea: "Tang Ruoxue is indeed the leader in Hengcheng now."
Song Wansan suddenly laughed: "I wonder if she still hates me? She probably hasn't forgotten me in her heart. After all, it was the revenge of killing my mother."
"Grandpa, don't think too much!"
Song Hongyan raised her head and said, "Although Tang Ruoxue is stubborn, she is also a sensible person."
"She did hate you for killing Lin Qiuling before, but after Ye Fan's advice, she was able to understand your actions at that time."
"You see, she hasn't given you any trouble these days."
"It can be seen that Lin Qiuling's blood feud is over, and she has also put aside her hatred for you."
Song Hongyan comforted the old man: "You just don't want to be on the same occasion in the future."
"Girl, my parents have a blood feud and are irreconcilable."
Song Wansan also picked up a thermos cup from the opposite side of the video and said softly: "This hatred can only be shelved, but it will not pass." ωωw..net
The corners of Song Hongyan's lips twitched: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely not let Tang Ruoxue do anything to you."
Song Wansan shook the cup, then spoke in an indifferent tone:
"Girl, after World War II, we were the victorious country and Yang Country was the defeated country."
"But after all these years, we still want to kill Xiao Yangzi. Do you know why?"
"It's just that the original blood revenge was not avenged, it was not mutilated, and it was not dismembered. That hatred has been kept in my heart."
"So no matter how friendly and cooperative we are now, if we have the opportunity in the future, we will definitely get it for 300,000 yuan."
"Similarly, Tang Ruoxue also retains this resentment towards me."
Song Wansan fell to the ground and said loudly: "If there is a chance, she will definitely come to me to avenge her mother's murder."