Chapter 1115: The Italian Godfather

There was a scream of surprise from the bathroom, it was the voice of Marlena, this woman, completely unable to believe that a miracle of time reversal had happened to her!

Her skin became smooth and soft, the wrinkles gradually faded, the scars on her body all scabbed off, and she felt that she was rejuvenated from the inside out, the vitality of youth!

Half an hour later, Joan of Arc led Marlena out again, and the woman's appearance was completely unrecognizable to Ye Fan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She looked only about twenty years old, her hair was as black as a ribbon, her skin was white and flawless, there was no trace of wind and dust, and some were just girlish and youthful, beautiful and shy. Standing with Joan of Arc is like a pair of sisters. That's what she meant to be, a beautiful gypsy girl.

"Madam, congratulations on your return to your twentieth year. Ye Fan got up with a smile.

"This ...... It's a miracle...... Sir, are you an envoy sent by the Holy See?" Marlena didn't know Ye Fan's identity yet, she thought that this handsome and handsome Oriental man was also from the Holy See.

Joan of Arc lowered her head and muttered, "Mom, he'...... He's not. ”

"And ...... you?"

"I am the guardian of Joan of Arc. Ye Fan smiled, and did not explain the relationship between him and Joan of Arc, although the two had already had that kind of wrong relationship, but there seemed to be something between them.

Hearing his answer, Joan of Arc's eyes were a little gloomy, rubbing the corners of her clothes, and biting her lip.

"Then you must have been sent by God! Thank you, thank you, sir. Marlena thanked her repeatedly, her expression full of heartfelt joy and excitement.

She thought that she would be reduced to the dark alleys of Sicily for the rest of her life, and finally died tragically on a winter night like those old women who lost their value, but she didn't expect to usher in a rebirth, a complete rebirth.

"Can you go?madam?" After solving this matter, Ye Fan felt that his debt to Joan of Arc could be made up.

"Let's go...... No, I can't, I still owe them money......" Marlena suddenly thought of one thing, she was not free yet, she was standing here in large part to pay off the debt she owed to those villains.

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "How much money do you owe?"

"Twenty-four thousand six hundred euros...... They calculated it, I don't know why there are so many, probably it's a profit...... There's no way I'm going to pay it back in my life......" Marlena looked a little scared, and said what she was worried about: "They are members of the Italian mafia, and they are very cruel and fierce...... Even if I fled to Rome, they would kill me......"

"Italian?" Ye Fan couldn't help but think of Fernandez, that Italian was entrenched in Las Vegas at the beginning, and he was also full of evil, I don't know if he has anything to do with the Sicilian mafia.

"Yes, the Sicilian mafia, which rules all of Italy, I can't leave, I'm going to cause you trouble......" Marlena shuddered at the thought of those scoundrels.

Ye Fan glanced at Joan of Arc and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that the matter is not over yet, and this peach blossom debt is not over yet.

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