The night is as cool as water!

In the coffee shop, a thin figure sat alone.

This person is naturally Ye Fan who just left the Yunwu Lake.

"My young master, the four dragon gods have arrived in Yunzhou."

"And the traces of the Chu family have been traced."

"Just wait for the young master's order, and tonight, the head of the Chu family can be wiped out from the world!"

"My lord, can you give me the order?"

The deep and solemn voice of an old man came from the mobile phone.

The old man knew very well that if tonight's assassination was successful, the news of the death of the head of the Chu family tomorrow would surely shock the entire Western world.

This will be a sensational event that will shine brightly in history!

After all, the Chu family has a profound foundation and controls most of the world's power and endless wealth.

If the head of the Chu family died tonight, it would be like a nuclear bomb exploding, and it would be no exaggeration to say that it would shock the whole world.

However, when faced with the old man's inquiry, Ye Fan remained silent.

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

"My little master, you should continue to stop, otherwise you will be disturbed!"

"The head of the Chu family went deep into the country alone. This is a once-in-a-lifetime event that severely damages the Chu family."

"The four dragon gods have traveled thousands of miles and gathered in Yunzhou for this moment."

"Little Master, give the order~"

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

The fighter plane disappears in an instant.

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

Still silent.

"The four dragon gods have asked for instructions again, do you want to take action?"

"My young master, don't hesitate, give the order?" the old man almost begged.

But Ye Fan, with his head lowered, remained silent.

No one saw the man's clenched palms and the protruding veins on his forehead.

But in the end, there was still a sigh.

"Mr. Han, let them retreat."

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

Ye Fan's words were plain, but also a bit desolate and sad.

He thought that when facing that man, he could press the killing button without hesitation.

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

For him, Ye Fan was more just resentful!

He blamed his father for holding back when he and his mother needed his protection the most.

He watched helplessly as he and his mother were kicked out of the house like dogs by the Chu family.

At that time, Ye Fan hated this man.

But his mother still loved him deeply. Over the years, she often told Ye Fan that his father was not a heartless person, and that he must have had troubles in his heart.

Now, he says so himself.

However, even if it is true, can he ignore his wife and children?

In short, Ye Fan will not forgive him.

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

"Little Master, do you really want to give up?" The voice of inquiry came again on the phone.

But Ye Fan didn't want to say anything else, so he just replied: "Just do as I say."

After the words fell, Ye Fan stood up and walked into the darkness outside alone.

In another direction, the four figures that were originally showing their sharp edges also gradually disappeared.

Shortly after they retreated, a number of luxury cars suddenly passed by.

In one of the cars, there was a middle-aged man, whose originally gloomy eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

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

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

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

Ye Fan habitually walked to the study room, ready to rest.

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

"Um?"

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

"Has the car been sent back?" Seeing Ye Fan come back, Qiu Mucheng asked lightly, with a bit of coldness in her tone.

In the past three years, Qiu Mucheng has always had such a lukewarm attitude towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan is 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 betrothal gift?

Is this woman following him?

"Well, I sent it back." Although he was surprised, Ye Fan still nodded on the surface.

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

"Don't do this again."

"I would rather not have this kind of rented vanity."

When Ye Fan heard this, he finally understood. He dared his wife to think that today's betrothal gift was rented by him to fool others.

"Mu Cheng, I..."

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

"No need to explain, I don't want to hear your reasons."

"Instead of using these useless tricks, it's better to be more careful and do more practical things."

Qiu Mucheng said coldly, then stood up and left.

When she walked to the door, Qiu Mucheng suddenly stopped and turned her back to Ye Fan: "The day after tomorrow, it will be grandpa's birthday. I put the money on your table. I will use the money tomorrow to pick out some birthday gifts. This time

Birthday banquet, don’t be as embarrassed as you were in previous years.”

After saying that, Qiu Mucheng also left.

Ye Fan looked at that stunning figure and clenched his hands tightly.

"Mucheng, I hid myself for three years and made you suffer all the humiliation."

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

Phew~

Outside, the cold wind was blowing, blowing up three thousand fallen leaves.

No one noticed that at this moment, Ye Fan's eyebrows were filled with sharpness.

Just like a sword hidden in a box, its sharp edge is unsheathed today!

One night passed quickly.

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

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

When Qiu Mucheng's mother, Han Li, heard this, she immediately became anxious: "What, Mucheng, tomorrow is your grandfather's birthday party, are you going to bring this loser with you?"

"Don't you think you were embarrassed enough in the past few years?"

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

"It's not embarrassing enough." Han Li cursed disdainfully at Ye Fan.

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

"If he doesn't go, he will definitely get into trouble, and Qiu Muying and the others will definitely use this to attack our family, saying that we don't understand etiquette and are disrespectful to grandpa."

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

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

In the end, all the anger in his heart was vented on Mark.

"It can't be done with him, and it can't be done without him."

"It's neither advancing nor retreating. I was really tricked to death by this coward."

"Our family has been so unlucky for eight lifetimes, why did we recruit such a piece of trash?"

Han Li cursed angrily.
Chapter completed!