Mrs. Simpson was originally a half-dead old man, and her voice was like a dilapidated bellows leaking, very old, but after drinking this glass of water, her voice became mellow, beautiful and tactful, like a thirty-year-old woman, and just now!

"Max, Max......" Mrs. Simpson suddenly noticed the change in her body, and was a little confused.

"I'm here, ma'am, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" said the old black servant, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and took Mrs. Simpson's hand tightly.

"My hair, my face, ah...... I feel itchy all over my body, what's going on......" Mrs. Simpson jerked away from him, and began to scratch her face and body indiscriminately, looking flustered, and her frenzied movements made people suspicious.

At this moment, the pieces of old skin on her face were grabbed off, revealing fresh tender flesh, like new skin growing after scabbing, very smooth and delicate!

"Oh my God......" The person sitting in the front row could see it most clearly, Liu Shengyu's eyes widened, completely forgetting the unhappiness of bidding for the Night Pearl just now.

"It's ...... Is this rejuvenation?" Willow Monsoon also lost his temper, and stood up suddenly, without blinking his eyes, as if Mrs. Simpson was the most beautiful woman in the world, staring at her face closely.

Liu Jifeng has lived for a long time, and he has never seen such a strange thing, an old woman who is dying has become thirty or forty years younger in the blink of an eye!

The exclamations kept rang out, and many people couldn't help but stand up, and even some foreigners began to take out their mobile phones and take pictures of Mrs. Simpson.

"How is it possible, there is something wrong with that glass of water?" was as smart as Lin Shiya, and quickly guessed the crux of the problem.

"Read on. Ye Fan smiled slightly, not intending to uncover the mystery.

"God, this must be God's handiwork!" Catherine couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Simpson in a wheelchair has become as young as a European and American woman in her thirties in just two or three minutes, and even more attractive than them, her originally gray hair has gradually been dyed golden, and her skin is even more watery like peeled lychee pulp!

"Water, give me water!" exclaimed, Mrs. Simpson jumped out of her wheelchair, rushed to Mr. Jones's auction table, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking this bottle of water, she spit out a few sips, and the sharp-eyed people found that what she spit out turned out to be yellowed old teeth!

Not only is the skin and hair reborn, but even the teeth are growing rapidly, which is a rejuvenation and rejuvenation from the inside out!

"A miracle! this must be a miracle!" someone shouted loudly with a fist, unable to contain his excitement.

"Please, be quiet, be quiet!" said Mr. Jones, holding his hands in the air, and then motioned for a hostess to bring a mirror and place it in front of Mrs. Simpson.

The audience held their breath, eyes staring nervously at Mrs. Simpson's face.

"This ...... Who is this?" Seeing herself in the mirror, Mrs. Simpson's sluggish brain couldn't think for a moment, and she trembled and touched her face.

"Madam, this is you!" said the old black butler's tone of voice changed excitedly, and he did not expect such an outcome.

Mrs. Simpson touched her cheek and muttered, "Is it me? Is it really me? Am I not dreaming......"

"Madame, of course you are not dreaming. Mr. Jones exclaimed, "Do you remember your husband, Archduke Simpson?"

"Simpson, where is he?" the woman looked up, eager and excited, looking around.

A beautiful Latina woman in a black evening dress walks up to the front from behind the scenes, holding a boxy wooden box in her hand.

"Dina, why is she here?" asked Catherine.

Ye Fan didn't answer, pinched his chin, and looked at Mrs. Simpson who was trembling with excitement on the stage.

"Madame, these are Mr. Simpson's ashes. Dina handed the urn to the woman.

"Simpson, dear...... You're finally ...... It's finally back......" Holding the urn, Mrs. Simpson shed two lines of tears.

She had waited for nearly thirty years, and although she had long expected that Mr. Simpson might not be alive, when the moment came, she still couldn't contain the sadness that had been pent up in her heart for years.

Mr. Jones looked sad and slowly spoke: "Madam, in order to help you restore your appearance, your husband went to the world to find the miraculous Fountain of Youth, covering the American continent, very unfortunately, when he found the Fountain of Youth, he had already suffered from dengue fever, and before he died, Mr. Simpson still remembered that someone could help him achieve his long-cherished wish, fortunately, there was a respectable gentleman who fulfilled this wish for Mr. Simpson and restored your youthful appearance......

"The fountain of immortality, the water I just drank is the fountain of youth?" Mrs. suddenly woke up, hugged her husband's ashes, tears rained down, and she couldn't help herself. It turned out that Simpson was thinking about her until he died, and his lifelong wish was only for her to restore her appearance, and she couldn't imagine how much her husband had suffered and suffered in those years, and how lonely and helpless he would be at the moment before he died.

Because of Mr. Jones's hidden truth, the people in the audience fell into a different kind of madness.

"Fountain of Youth? It turns out that there is really a Fountain of Youth? No matter how much it costs, you must grab it!"

"That man is such a fool, the Fountain of Immortality is actually wasted on this old woman! Why didn't he drink it himself?"

With all kinds of ideas, the rich people in the audience either whispered discussions with those around them, or showed greed, but there were also a very few people who were deeply moved by Mr. Simpson's deeds, of course, most of them were women.

"It's so touching, this is the greatest love story I've ever heard, Mr. Simpson is so great, and that gentleman of sincerity and beauty, he must be the noblest person in the world......" Liu Shengyu muttered, unconsciously shedding tears of emotion.

"Who is that person?" Li Sihan turned his head, suddenly noticed, stared at his man's smiling face, and asked in surprise: "Is it you?"

"Guess. Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

"Teacher Ye, is it really you?" Lin Shiya also guessed just now, but she didn't say it, and now she is even more sure that Ye Fan did it, besides him, who else is so kind and broad-minded?

"It's him, it's him!" Catherine's eyes were red, and when she saw Dina appear, she knew who had arranged all this.

Ye Fan smiled but did not speak, on the stage, Mr. Jones cleared his throat and announced loudly: "Please welcome this gentleman to the stage with warm applause!"

Who is this gentleman?

The applause rang out, people looked around at each other, looking everywhere, and in the eyes of all the searches, Ye Fan stood up, smiled, and strode towards the stage.

"Is that him?"

"Why is he?" Liu Shengyu was also stunned, this result was so unexpected, it simply subverted her beautiful expectations for this world!

Why is this disciple and a first-class gentleman? Is he really the kind of good guy who picks up money?

"Thank you, Mr. Jones!" Ye Fan shook hands with Jones and walked over to the wheelchair, "Madam, do you remember me?"

"Are you...... Ah, I remember, boy!" said Mrs. Simpson, who recognized his face, and though she had met only once, she had received few other guests over the years.

Ye Fan took out a diary and handed it to Mrs. Simpson: "This is your husband's relic, now that the object is returned to its original owner, my mission will be completed." ”

"Thank you, thank you, kid...... I really don't know how to thank you!" Madame took the diary, grabbed Ye Fan's hand tightly with one hand, and refused to let go for a long time.

"You don't have to care, I don't think anyone with a conscience will swallow the fountain of youth that Mr. Simpson bought with his life. Ye Fan smiled and motioned to Dina: "Let Madame go and rest for a while, she needs to be alone for a while." ”

"Yes, ma'am, let's go. Dina and the old butler came over and helped Mrs. Simpson, and the three of them gradually left the stage.

There was a whisper in the audience, everyone stared at Ye Fan's face, some people gradually recognized his identity, and some people were not sure. But one thing is for sure, he knows where the Fountain of Youthfulness is!

"Everyone, in addition to listening to the story, I think you must all want to know if I still have the Fountain of Youth. Ye Fan smiled and spread out his hands, "The answer is - really no." ”

"No way! You must have seen the Fountain of Youth, why don't you bring a little more?" an elderly foreigner questioned his words.

"This gentleman, there are only a few drops of the Fountain of Youth, all of which have been collected by Mr. Simpson, I can't secretly intercept a few drops of water and bear the infamy of the ages, right?" Ye Fan smiled: "In our lives, in addition to greedy for small gains, competing with others, outperforming others, and surpassing others, can we still fulfill others?"

"Why should I fulfill others?" the foreigner roared angrily: "Any scarce resource is limited, if there is only a bottle of oxygen, are you willing to leave it to others?

"It depends on whom, if it's you, I really don't want to. Ye Fan crossed his arms and smiled.

The audience laughed, and even Liu Shengyu showed a hint of a smile, but immediately puffed up a cold face, why laugh?

Ye Fan continued: "Well, in fact, in addition to the Fountain of Youth, we also have hope of regaining our youth, although there is no immediate effect of the Fountain of Youth, but!"

"What is it?" the foreigner immediately snapped.

"If there's anything good, take it out and put it up for auction!" someone shouted again, standing up and being very ungentlemanly.

"No matter how much money it is, whoever robs me this time, I will kill his whole family!" A strong man with a fierce face exposed unexpectedly pulled out a pistol, causing an exclamation.

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Part 3.