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Chapter 100 Invisible face slap

Everyone raised their glasses and took turns toasting to Ye Haoxuan.

Everyone had a great gathering and left one after another at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Although Bureau Qin gave Ye Haoxuan so much face just now, Xiao Huan still didn't think Ye Haoxuan was very capable.

When he walked to the door, Xiao Huan pointed to a BMW and said, "This is my car. Do you want to come with me?"

Then he glanced at Ye Haoxuan intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, the matter between Xiao Huan and Ye Haoxuan is almost public. Everyone knows it, and they also know that Xiao Huan deliberately showed it to Ye Haoxuan.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Haoxuan.

Ye Haoxuan said nothing, and then walked directly to the parking lot. A moment later, a red Ferrari roared out.

With a flick of the tail, the car stopped in front of everyone, rolled down the windows, and Ye Haoxuan smiled and said, "Is there anyone on the way?"

"Holy shit, Ferrari 1aferrari, it costs tens of millions."

"Don't you know? This is the ultimate version of Ferrari 1aferrari. There are only a dozen units in the world, and each one can cost tens of millions."

"Wow, so beautiful..." Some girls' eyes were filled with little stars.

At that moment, several money-worshiping fujoshis rushed up. Regardless of whether it goes smoothly or not, let’s sit down and experience it first.

For a moment, Xiao Huan felt as uncomfortable as being slapped several times. She wanted to tell Ye Haoxuan that I would be better off without you, but she wanted to step on him a few times.

She just didn't expect that Ye Haoxuan didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and slapped her hard with his actions. For a moment, she felt extremely defeated.

After finally getting out of the car with a bunch of rotten girls, Ye Haoxuan drove back home.

Liu Yun has not gone to bed yet, but is doing some small crafts. She usually stays up until midnight like this when she has nothing to do to supplement the family income.

Ye Haoxuan couldn't help but feel a sore nose. His mother's busy figure made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He said, "Mom, stop doing this. My son will be able to make money in the future."

"I can't help it. I'm used to it. Even if you can make money, I don't need you to support me. If you marry a wife in the future, you won't be able to think about your mother all the time." Liu Yun said with a smile.

"That won't work. The first thing you need to do when marrying a wife is to be filial, otherwise I wouldn't want her." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.

"Haoxuan, you have a girlfriend. No matter what happens in the future, you can't let her down." Liu Yun said a little absent-mindedly, as if remembering something from the past.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let anyone down." Ye Haoxuan knew that his mother was thinking about the father he had never met, and he felt sad for his mother.

"Okay, it's getting late. Go to sleep and go see your grandpa in the cemetery tomorrow morning." Liu Yun pretended to smile casually, then tidied up and returned to the room.

Early the next morning, Ye Haoxuan got up early with his mother, and then went to the scented paper shop to buy some candles and yellow paper, a pot of wine, and brought some of his grandfather's favorite side dishes with him.

Rushed to Mengshan Cemetery.

Mengshan is a high mountain, surrounded by water on one side, and the cemetery is located near mountains and rivers, with excellent feng shui, so generally the ashes of people who died in Yuancheng County are stored there.

At this time, a group of people walked out from the gate of the cemetery.

The person we visited was an old man who was nearly seventy years old. He was in excellent spirits and tall and tall. Instead of appearing like an old man, he actually looked energetic and had extraordinary momentum. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

Behind him was a young couple in their twenties, but the man was sitting in a wheelchair, and his wife was pushing him behind.

Behind them are a group of people who look like bodyguards, but these bodyguards have cold expressions and sharp eyes. They are obviously from the army, and they are not ordinary soldiers.

The old man stood at the door, looking a little disappointed. He sighed: "I didn't expect that the old miracle doctor Liu has passed away for so many years. It's a pity."

"Grandpa, it's okay. I've gotten used to it over the years." The young man sitting in the wheelchair said calmly. Although his legs were paralyzed, he sat upright and clearly had a military background.

"Shao Hui, you and Jiang Bing have suffered so much these years." The old man sighed slightly.

"Grandpa, don't say that. Shao Hui and I are husband and wife. It's hard to say whether it's hard or not. As long as he lives like this, I will take care of him for the rest of his life." The woman behind the wheelchair said firmly, with no complaints on her face.

"Grandpa, I am a soldier. As long as I bring glory to my country, I have no complaints at all." The young man in the wheelchair said, not feeling sorry for being paralyzed at all.

The old man sighed and said: "This old doctor Liu is a Chinese medicine doctor with excellent medical skills. He cured my old problem back then. It's a pity that he is no longer here, otherwise he might have a way to cure you.

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"Grandpa... go back, this is your fate." The young man said calmly.

The old man nodded and walked forward. At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy and staggered to one side.

"Grandpa... Mr. Huang." The group of people behind him were shocked. They rushed forward, supported the old man's body, and then laid it flat on the ground.

The old man's body was balled up in pain and he was breathing rapidly...

"Quick, Military Doctor Yan, look at Mr. Huang." A soldier shouted urgently.

At that moment, a man carrying a medical kit ran over from the crowd, took Mr. Huang's pulse, listened to his heartbeat, and said urgently: "Old Huang has another heart attack."

"Have you brought your medicine?" Huang Shaohui in the wheelchair asked anxiously.

"Always carry it with you." Dr. Yan quickly took out a pill from the medicine box and put it into Mr. Huang's mouth.

At the same time, he was still secretly rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he was extra prepared. Mr. Huang had not suffered from heart disease for more than ten years, but who knew he would have it again today. If he didn't bring medicine with him, he would be in big trouble.

"Stop, your medicine is not right."

When he was about to put the medicine into Mr. Huang's mouth, a loud shout suddenly came from his ears, which startled Dr. Yan. His hand shook and the medicine almost fell to the ground.

"Who is..." The entourage who had always been vigilant immediately became alert, surrounding Huang Lao, Huang Shaohui and Jiang Bing in the center, and at the same time touched their waists. Part of their waists bulged, showing that they were carrying guns.

"This old man doesn't have a heart disease. If you give him this medicine, it will kill him." Following the voice, Ye Haoxuan rushed over with his mother.

The guard frowned and shouted: "The old man has had heart disease before, how do you know that the medicine is not right?"

If Ye Haoxuan hadn't looked like an ordinary person, he would have almost suspected that Ye Haoxuan was approaching with intention.

Ye Haoxuan said anxiously: "It's good that the old man has a heart disease, but this time he didn't have a heart attack. He suffered from heatstroke due to the hot weather, coupled with his bad mood and rising deficiency fire, which led to abnormal heart rate and fainting."

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