Previously, because Ye Fan had offended Sheng Tian, ​​Mrs. Han and the others scolded Ye Fan and his wife in various ways. They said that Ye Fan had delayed to harm her grandson, harmed her son, and harmed their Han family.

But now, all the people from Jiangdong came to pay their respects, and Chen Ao, the king of Jiangdong, even came to greet Ye Fan personally and celebrate Qiu Mucheng's birthday.

This scene was undoubtedly like a hard kick to the face of the entire Han family.

A few minutes ago, they were insulting Ye Fan because Ye Fan had offended Chen Ao's lackey, but now they discovered that Ye Fan turned out to be an existence that Chen Ao had to face respectfully.

Satire!

What a huge irony!

No one can understand the mood of everyone in the Han family at this time.

Mo Wenxuan, the so-called young head of the Mo family, was showing off his power and domineering attitude just now, but now he is obviously completely cowed in front of the real boss. Like an eggplant beaten by frost, his whole body has wilted.

Ye Fan's angry words still echoed throughout the hall for a long time.

Every question Ye Fan asked undoubtedly hit the hearts of Mrs. Han and others, just like the drum in the evening and the bell in the morning, it was deafening and enlightening.

No one spoke, no one dared to speak, and Han Hai and others had nothing to say at all.

The old faces of Han Yu and Han Yue were almost filled with panic and fear.

Ye Fan looked at them, but continued: "Grandma, Mucheng and I traveled thousands of miles to come from Yunzhou to celebrate your birthday."

"Of course, the gift we give you is not gold, silver, jewelry, or precious wood, but it is the sincerity between Mucheng and I!"

"That tea was cultivated and cultivated by my mother day by day, with painstaking efforts and sweat. In my eyes, this is the most precious thing, so I will give it to you, old man."

"But you, in order to protect your daughter's face, you confused right and wrong, talked nonsense, and sacrificed my and Mucheng's dignity!"

"Moreover, Mucheng and I were sincere and threw the tea leaves that my mother worked so hard to grow in the corner like garbage."

"What's even more ridiculous is that just because I kicked Sheng Tian, ​​you made Mucheng and I kneel down to apologize and scolded us in public. If I say that I not only beat Sheng Tian, ​​I also made him bow in fear.

, and made him kneel down to beg for mercy, do you still want me and Mucheng to die to apologize?"

Ye Fan sneered, his eyes full of self-deprecation and anger.

What he said was so serious that Mrs. Han trembled all over.

"Grandma, don't forget, Mucheng is your granddaughter, and I am your grandson-in-law. But what about you? Indiscriminately, you forced Mucheng and I to kneel down and apologize. In order to curry favor with an outsider, for you

The future of your son, your grandson, will be at the expense of Mucheng’s and mine’s dignity and reputation.”

"Grandma, do you really feel no guilt at all?"

Ye Fan sneered and laughed, and the powerful and angry voice echoed in the heaven and earth like thunder. He asked a series of questions with great momentum, but the questions left Mrs. Han speechless, her old face turned red, and she couldn't say anything at all.

Say a word.

"Xiao Fan, you have misunderstood your grandma." At this time, Han Hai's face was extremely ugly, but his words were trembling and he spoke out to defend his old mother.

"Xiao Fan?" Ye Fan smiled, "Uncle, if I remember correctly, this is the first time you call me that."

"I know that in your eyes, I, Ye Fan, have always been an incompetent son-in-law and a country loser. Mucheng also doesn't know how to make progress, is willing to degenerate, and is willing to marry me, a loser. Maybe you have always felt that I am not worthy of Mucheng.

I'm here to attend grandma's birthday party, but it's just embarrassing for you."

"In this case, Mucheng and I will no longer bother you, let alone make grandma disgusted by our stay."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan smiled coldly and looked forward...
Chapter completed!