Tang Ruoxue woke up at 2:00 pm.

After venting and exhausted, she calmed down as Ye Fan said.

Ye Fan told her Song Hongyan's intention.

I don’t know if I don’t believe it or care anymore, Tang Ruoxue rarely refuted anything.

She no longer shouted to leave Mingyue Garden, but just wanted to get along well with Tang Wangfan.

In the next two days, Tang Ruoxue tried hard to adjust herself and apologized to her elder sister and Song Hongyan.

She also made her temper calm and familiar with Tang Wangfan again.

I stick to my son for more than ten hours every day.

When he heard Tang Wangfan calling her mother, Tang Ruoxue showed a comfortable smile on his face.

Without Tang Ruoxue's worries and variables, Ye Fan's focus shifted back to Lao K.

But after watching the moon tower, Lin Jieyi returned to peace again.

She did not seek trouble with Ye Fan, nor did she shout to ask him to hand over Ye Xiaoying.

She seemed to have nothing happened, but Ye Fan knew that the second uncle had never admitted his conscience.

This woman is afraid that she has some bad thoughts.

On the third day of the conflict between Wangyue Tower, Luo Feihua called Ye Fan to the funeral home again.

Zhong Shiba will not die on the first day, and Luo Wuji will not be buried for a day. This is Luo Feihua's declaration.

Therefore, Hall No. 3 of the funeral home became exclusive to the Luo family.

There are many people guarding and celebrating every day.

But when Ye Fan walked in this time, he found that there were many strange faces.

These strange men and women are either white or black, and are wearing hats, which makes people feel indescribable.

The six older guys were more like pulling out of the ice coffin.

It is cold and hard, and it is powerful without anger.

However, Ye Fan did not have the opportunity to find out their details, because Luo Feihua pulled him into the lounge again.

Ye Fan hurriedly asked: "Old uncle, Ye Xiaoying has settled it, why are you still coming to the lounge for?"

"I'm in a bad mood these days, I haven't had a good sleep, and my back hurts."

Luo Feihua kicked off her high heels and erected onto the chaise longue, responding casually to Ye Fan:

"Come here and press it for me."

Lin Chi-ling's figure showed slightly, and the graceful curves suddenly appeared.

A pleasant fragrance also flows slowly indoors.

Ye Fan hesitated: "Isn't this suitable?"

"Baoduzi, why didn't you see me the last few times, you said it was inappropriate?"

Luo Feihua kicked Ye Fan, raised his eyebrows with his face:

"When you deal with Ye Xiaoying, you didn't make a sound, you rushed over and kept pressing."

"Now the room is that room, the person is that person, and the matter is still the same, why is it not appropriate?"

"Are you throwing the bridge after crossing the river and throwing it away?"

"You and I are innocent, what's wrong with you pressing it?"

Luo Feihua was arrogant and unreasonable: "Get over quickly, or I will call you to molest me."

"Aren't the previous few times set up a plan? The motivation for massage at that time was different from now on!"

Ye Fan rubbed his knees and smiled bitterly:

"And we have too many visits to this lounge, which is probably because it has attracted the attention of others."

"We don't have surveillance cameras in our hands today. If we get stuck, we will be in trouble."

Ye Fan shrugged: "I don't care, I'm just worried about destroying my uncle's reputation for half his life."

"Why are the motivations different?"

Luo Feihua directly put on her hat and sneered: "Did you have no evil thoughts at that time and have dirty thoughts about me today?"

“That’s not.”

Ye Fan quickly shook his head: "How could I have any ideas about my uncle?"

"That's it."

Luo Feihua spoke out in anger:

"You have no evil thoughts, I have no time in my heart, and I do things cleanly. What's there to be shy about?"

"It is impossible for outsiders to break in. I have changed this lock, and I am the only one with the key."

"And I've already told people that my dedicated lounge is not here for anyone else."

Her voice was cold: "The most important thing is that this is a funeral home, and few families are willing to rest here."

Ye Fan smiled: "The uncle is so thorough in doing things."

"Don't talk to me, there's not much time. I'll come to the Forbidden City to burn incense later."

Luo Feihua kicked the sofa impatiently with her toes: "Hurry up and massage, otherwise I will really scream."

"Okay, okay, I'll press it?"

Ye Fan showed helplessness on his face, so he had to step forward and press Luo Feihua.

The force of the fingers fell on her shoulders and cervical spine, and Luo Feihua immediately let out a comfortable hum:

"It's this technique, this force, you didn't do anything perfunctory to me."

She squinted her eyes slightly and snorted: "Otherwise, let the two great judges of Hell put you in the freezer."

"Two great judges of the Yama?"

Ye Fan asked: "Is it those people outside?"

"Those are just their men."

Luo Feihua turned her head and looked at Ye Fan's meaningful opening:

"The two great judges of the Yama are the people on the list you gave me."

"The loyalists who followed Luo Wuzhi in the past have become important backbone of the Luo family over the years."

"I used all my strength to fool them into Baocheng to deal with Zhong Shiba."

"If something happens to these people, not only will the diehards be reduced, but the Luo family will also be damaged."

"But they are all not simple masters."

"Please be careful, don't let Zhong Shiba and the others kill me, but instead turn me in."

Luo Feihua felt that Ye Fan was not very reliable, and working with him was a bit of a trick with tigers.

But for some reason, he was willing to be led by him.

It was as if she knew it was not good to let Ye Fan give herself a massage, but her body was uncontrollably and wanted to enjoy it.

The improvement of the body, the firmness of the skin, and the breakthrough in the corpse-breaking technique made Luo Feihua want Ye Fan to press it a few more times.

"Two great judges of the Yama, the fickle Luo family..."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "These people are enough to seduce Zhong Shiba."

Luo Feihua's tone was a little more solemn, and words popped out of her red lips:

"You can borrow Zhong Shiba's people to eradicate these people, but Zhong Shiba must die in the end."

"There must not be any more Luo Wuji's battle, otherwise I will not be able to explain it to the Luo family."

She puts out her bottom line: "I also need Zhong Shiba's head to show his achievements to the Luo family."

"Don't worry, I won't let my uncle down!"

Ye Fan's fingers went down Luo Feihua's spine: "What should be given to you, I will definitely give it to you."

“It’s almost the same.”

Luo Feihua changed the subject: "By the way, I heard that your second uncle invited you to Wangyuelou for dinner?"

"That's right, she kidnapped Tang Ruoxue."

Ye Fan replied simply and neatly: "She wants me to hand over Ye Xiaoying, or use your life to replace Zhong Shiba."

"Dog really say that?"

Luo Feihua's closed eyes opened instantly.
To be continued...