Night, cool as water!

In the café, a thin figure sat alone.

This person is naturally Ye Fan, who has just left from the shore of Cloud Lake.

"Little Lord, the four great dragon gods have arrived in Yunzhou."

"Moreover, the traces of the Chu family have been traced."

"Just wait for the little master to give an order, tonight, the head of the Chu family can be wiped out from the world!"

"Little master, give the order?"

In the mobile phone, there was an old man's deep and solemn voice.

The old man knew very well that once tonight's assassination was successful, the news of the death of the head of the Chu family tomorrow would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Western world.

This will be a sensational event that will go down in history!

After all, the Chu family has a profound heritage and controls most of the power and endless wealth in the world.

If the head of the Chu family falls tonight, it will be tantamount to a nuclear bomb exploding, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will cause a sensation all over the world.

However, in the face of the old man's inquiry, Ye Fan was silent.

His eyebrows were lowered, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Little master, when you keep interrupting, you will suffer from its chaos!"

"The head of the Chu family is lone and deep, this is a once-in-a-lifetime encounter that has hit the Chu family hard."

"The four dragon gods are rushing thousands of miles and gathering in Yunzhou, just at this time."

"Little master, give the order~"

On the phone, the old man's voice became more and more urgent.

Fighters are fleeting.

Ye Fan's hesitation is likely to make the already low success rate even more slim.

Or silence.

"The four dragon gods have sent out instructions again, do you want to make a move?"

"Little master, don't hesitate, give the order, right?" The old man almost begged.

And Ye Fan, with his head down, was always silent.

No one saw the man at this time, his clenched palms, and the bruised tendons on his forehead.

But in the end, there was a sigh.

"Old Han, let them step down."

"He, after all, is my father, my mother, and the man he still loves."

Ye Fan's words were plain, but with a bit of gloom and sadness.

He had thought that when faced with that man, he would not hesitate to press the kill button.

But in the end, Ye Fan found that he still couldn't do it after all.

For him, Ye Fan is more, just resentful!

He blamed his father, and when he and his mother needed him for protection the most, he flinched.

watched himself and his mother being swept out of the house like dogs by the Chu family.

At that time, Ye Fan hated this man so much.

But his mother still loved him deeply. Over the years, he often told Ye Fan that his father was not a ruthless person, and what happened back then must have been bitter.

Now, he says so himself.

However, even if there really is, can you ignore your wife and children?

In short, Ye Fan will not forgive him.

Even if you can't kill him, you will never forgive him.

"Little master, do you really want to give up?" There was another call of inquiry.

Ye Fan didn't want to say anything more, so he only replied: "Do as I say." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan also got up and walked into the darkness outside alone.

In another direction, the four figures that were originally sharp and secretly exposed also gradually concealed their figures.

Soon after they retreated, a number of luxury cars suddenly drove by.

In one of the cars, a middle-aged man, whose originally calm eyebrows and eyes were also suddenly relaxed.

He turned his head and looked at the direction in which the four figures had disappeared, and smiled kindly.

"Xiaofan, one day, you will understand your father."

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When I got home, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Ye Fan habitually walked to the study and was ready to rest.

Yes, Ye Fan has been married for three years, but he has never been in the same room with Qiu Mucheng, and he has always lived in the study.

"Huh?"

"Mu Cheng, haven't you slept yet?" Opening the door, Ye Fan found a graceful figure sitting at the table, naturally Qiu Mucheng.

"The car was sent back?" Seeing Ye Fan coming back, Qiu Mucheng asked lightly, with a bit of coldness in his tone.

In the past three years, Qiu Mucheng has always had such a lukewarm attitude towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan is also used to it.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, how did Qiu Mucheng know that he was going to withdraw the dowry?

Could it be that this woman is stalking him?

"Well, send it back." Despite the surprise in his heart, Ye Fan still nodded on the surface.

"Such a new car, the rent is not cheap, right?"

"Don't do that again."

"I'd rather not have this kind of rented vanity."

When Ye Fan heard this, he finally understood, and dared to love his wife that today's dowry was rented by himself to fool people.

"Mu Cheng, I..."

Ye Fan was about to explain, but Qiu Mucheng interrupted him.

"I don't need to explain, I don't want to hear your reasons."

"Instead of playing these useless little cleverness, it is better to use snacks and do more practical things."

Qiu Mucheng said coldly, and then got up and left.

When he walked to the door, Qiu Mucheng suddenly stopped and turned his back to Ye Fan: "The day after tomorrow, it's grandpa's birthday." I'll put the money on your table, and tomorrow I'll use the money to pick out some birthday gifts. This birthday banquet, don't be like a few years ago, embarrassing. ”

After finishing speaking, Qiu Mucheng also left.

Ye Fan looked at the stunning shadow, but clenched his palms.

"Mu Cheng, I have been in hiding for three years and have made you suffer a lot of humiliation."

"This birthday banquet, I will never let you be humiliated again!"

Call~

Outside, the cold wind was bitter, rolling up 3,000 fallen leaves.

No one noticed that at this time, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were unexpectedly sharp.

Like a sword hidden in a box, today, the edge is out of the sheath!

The night passed quickly.

Qiu Mucheng went to the Qiu family's old house early, tomorrow is the old man's birthday, and many things naturally need to be arranged.

Before leaving home, Qiu Mucheng specially instructed Ye Fan not to forget to pick a birthday gift for the old man.

And Qiu Mucheng's mother, Han Li, heard this, and immediately became anxious: "What, Mucheng, tomorrow your grandfather's birthday banquet, you still bring this nest to waste?" ”

"Isn't it enough to be ashamed of people in the past few years?"

"Tomorrow, let him stay at home and watch the house, and don't go anywhere!"

"It's not shameful enough." Han Li scolded Ye Fan disdainfully.

However, Qiu Mucheng replied: "Ye Fan is my nominal husband after all, and he is the son-in-law of the Qiu family. ”

"If he doesn't go, he will definitely fall into the mouth, and Qiu Muying and the others will inevitably attack our family with this, saying that we don't know how to be polite and disrespectful to grandpa."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid we won't be able to get off the stage."

"This~" When Han Li heard this, she was immediately helpless.

In the end, all the anger was vented on Ye Fan.

"You can't take him there, you can't take him with."

"It's not going in, it's not going back, it's really being killed by this wretch."

"Our family has really been moldy for eight lifetimes, how did you recruit such a waste thing?"

Han Li scolded angrily.