While Tang Ruoxue was on the phone with Tao Xiaotian, Ye Fan was taking off his mask and throwing away the car.
Then he got into the vehicle waiting for Nangong Youyou and returned to Tenglong Villa.
Almost as soon as he returned to the room, he collapsed on the bed exhausted, and then fell asleep with his head tilted.
Using the dragon-slaying technique to severely injure Tang Xiguan seemed like an understatement, but in fact it had exhausted 80% of his strength.
This was also the reason why he had been tense at the dock.
Twelve sniper rifles fired at the same time, and there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to hold it back.
Ye Fan kept warning himself that he should not use the dragon-slaying technique unless absolutely necessary in the future, otherwise it would be easy for him to get involved.
When he woke up, it was almost dusk, and Ye Fan had mostly recovered.
He stretched and performed the Tai Chi Sutra once to relax his body and breath.
Then he took a shower, walked out of the room, and came to Tang Wangfan's side.
After Tang Fenghua attended the funeral in Zhonghai, she took Tang Wangfan back to the island to relax.
Only Tang Qiqi went to Wolf Country to shoot commercials.
Tang Wangfan was leaning on the cradle, with bells on his hands and feet, white and rosy, looking indescribably delicate.
Song Hongyan sat next to him, holding a bottle and feeding him patiently.
Tang Wangfan drank milk while watching the sunset over the sea.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Tang Wangfan immediately became happy, shaking his hands and feet and ringing bells.
The pacifier almost fell out.
"My biological father is my biological father. I usually don't hug my children much, but every time you show up, my children are happy."
Song Hongyan looked up at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "It seems that blood relationship is really unscientific."
"How can I be so indifferent? I greet Wangfan every morning and evening."
Ye Fan fiddled with Tang Wangfan's bell and sat down with a smile:
"I also want to hold Wangfan all day long, but my eldest sister won't let me."
"She said she's used to being held, so she doesn't have to sleep at night. She'll probably have to hang around with Wangfan all night long."
"Wangfan needs to drink more milk and sleep more, so that he will grow up quickly."
Ye Fan took a tissue and wiped the corners of Tang Wangfan's mouth.
Tang Wangfan giggled again and spit out his pacifier, very happy.
Looking at the child's carefree smile, Mark felt a warm current in his heart and felt that it was worth taking the risk to save Tang Ruoxue today.
Wangfan will not lose his mother when he grows up, and this joy and happiness will continue.
He joked softly: "When you grow up, you will be able to help Aunt Hongyan take care of a bunch of younger brothers and sisters."
"Help me take care of a bunch of younger siblings?"
Song Hongyan was startled at first, then with a shy face, she reached out and pinched Ye Fan's waist:
"Nothing serious."
She muttered: "I didn't promise you to give birth to a bunch of babies."
Song Hongyan clasped her fingers and thought about having three children at most, otherwise her grandfather and Ye Fan's parents would probably have a fight.
Ye Fan smiled and hugged the woman and said: "You are my woman, and you are about to marry me, how can you be serious?"
He lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the woman's hair, with a kind of peace and happiness in his eyes.
"Want to marry me?"
Song Hongyan left Ye Fan's arms and blinked.
She stretched out a finger and hooked Ye Fan's chin: "Then you have to behave well."
"Your grandfather is my grandfather, your mother is my mother, and I will give all my wealth to you."
Ye Fan grabbed the restless finger and smiled: "You want me to go east, but I will never go west."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "It's not enough..."
Ye Fan whispered: "I promise to exercise 100,000 steps in bed every week."
"Exercise 100,000 steps in bed?"
Before the tender Song Hongyan could respond, a little head with a lollipop in its mouth poked out from beside her:
"How does this move?"
"Are you jumping on the bed like Sissi and I?"
Nangong Youyou blinked in confusion: "Just jumping out of bed won't it collapse?"
"ah--"
Song Hongyan's face instantly turned red when she saw this, and she pinched Ye Fan's waist again: "I'm going to die, you said this in front of a child."
"You are a lobster, you pinch me every day."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and grabbed Song Hongyan's finger, then glared at Nangong Youyou:
"Children, go play by yourself and don't get into trouble."
This girl is so elusive.
"Tch, don't tell me. I'll ask grandma and the others myself."
Nangong Youyou snorted disdainfully, turned around and ran away with her short legs, shouting at the top of her lungs:
"Grandma Zhao, Grandma Song, what do you mean by exercising one hundred thousand steps together on the bed?"
"Ye Fan said that he and Aunt Hongyan would exercise 100,000 steps every week."
Her loud and clear voice stirred the surroundings: "How can this move?"
"ah--"
When Ye Fan saw this, he immediately panicked and hurriedly rushed to stop Nangong Youyou.
This is a social death rhythm. I probably won’t dare to face my parents tonight.
Song Hongyan originally wanted to complain a bit, but when she saw Ye Fan's embarrassment and panic, she burst into laughter again.
Afterwards, she continued to breastfeed Tang Wangfan.
"The big one and the small one are acting like crazy. What's going on?"
When Song Hongyan was wiping the corners of Tang Wangfan's mouth after feeding her milk, Song Wansan walked over from a short distance wearing a straw hat.
He held a fishing rod and a fish basket in his hands, and watched helplessly as Ye Fan surrounded Nangong Youyou.
"They are joking."
Song Hongyan put down the baby bottle and poured Song Wansan a cup of tea:
"Grandpa had a good harvest today. He caught so many fish in just half a day."
She glanced around and found more than twenty posts flapping: "I'll tell Hongyan the secret another day."
"There's no secret to that."
Song Wansan smiled: "As long as the bait is enough to lure the fish, and as long as you have patience, you are not afraid that the fish will not take the bait."
"Grandpa, don't you like killing animals?"
Song Hongyan put the black tea in front of the old man: "Why are you still catching so many fish?"
“It’s rare to come to the beach, so it’s normal to experience sea fishing.”
Song Wansan laughed loudly: "And grandpa doesn't like killing animals. It means grandpa doesn't like to kill animals on his own initiative and doesn't want his hands to be stained with blood."
"But this doesn't mean that grandpa will have mercy on all living things, nor does it mean that grandpa will reject the fish that seeks death."
"I'm at the beach. I don't catch, explode, or kill. I just put out bait and wait quietly."
"As long as the fish are not greedy to eat the bait, grandpa will not be able to catch a single fish for a year."
He added with a smile: "So grandpa is somewhat responsible for this killing, but the greater responsibility lies with these fish."
"Wrong sense..."
Song Hongyan smiled broadly: "By the way, Grandpa, Tang Ruoxue was attacked at noon."
"More than twenty bodyguards are also dead."
She added softly: "This is a narrow escape."
"Really? It seems that the top ten safety incidents really angered Tang Huangpu."
There was not much surprise on Song Wansan's face: "But we can't blame Tang Huangpu. Tang Ruoxue's methods were too radical."
"The top ten safety incidents left Tang Huangpu with no time to sleep for two days and two nights. He has been directing all parts of the world to deal with the crisis."
Then he smiled and changed the subject: "Hongyan, look at you, don't you think it was grandpa who did it?"
"No, grandpa promised to give Ye Fan face. As long as Tang Ruoxue doesn't retaliate against you, you won't deal with her."
Song Hongyan stretched out her hand to add another half cup of tea to Song Wansan: "I believe that grandpa can promise you a thousand pieces of gold."
"And when grandpa heard about the top ten safety incidents, he asked Ye Fan to warn Tang Ruoxue in advance."
"If grandpa wanted to deal with Tang Ruoxue, how could he remind her to strengthen her protection?"
"The most important point is that the Cai family spies also clearly informed that those killers were from Tang Huangpu."
Song Hongyan chuckled: "I believe grandpa will not take the initiative to kill, but I am afraid that grandpa's bait is too fragrant..."
"Hahaha, you are still worried about grandpa adding to the flames."
Song Wansan was not angry, but laughed loudly: "Then grandpa will give you another reassurance."
"Ye Fan, please contact Tang Ruoxue for me. I want to do business with her to ease the relationship."
He looked up at Ye Fan who was walking not far away and said with a smile: "I am going to mortgage Tang Huangpu and the others' equity to Dihao, and then borrow 300 billion in cash to use it..."
