The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1159 Can only wait for a miracle to appear

The first thousand and 160 chapters can only wait for a miracle to appear

When Ye Fan and Wei Hongchao were about to find out who was behind the scenes, a convoy was slowly arriving at the pier on the south side of Baocheng.

The car stopped, and a group of men in black with live ammunition dispersed, guarding the entire pier tightly.

Then, six men and women in sackcloth appeared, hiding in dark corners like ghosts.

Finally, Jin Sifei got out, opened an umbrella, and put it behind the car in the middle.

Ye Tiandong appeared indifferently, holding a bottle of Zhuyeqing and a pack of Baisha cigarettes in his hand.

He took the umbrella and walked alone to an unremarkable fishing boat on the shore.

Soon, he walked into the deck, passed through the cabin, and came to the stern which was simply covered with iron sheets.

He saw Ye Wujiu sitting on the Maza stool at a glance, tending a stove leisurely.

Fish cubes and tofu are cooking in the stove, steaming hot and full of aroma.

"Since when did you love life so much?"

Ye Tiandong walked over with a smile, then took a Maza stool and sat down: "This does not match your ruthless character."

"When people get old, they have more thoughts, and they have ideas about life."

Ye Wujiu threw the charcoal without raising his head: "Besides, I used to be indifferent, cold-blooded and ruthless, just to avoid being knocked down by your sugar-coated shells."

"I am responsible for supervising the masters of the three halls, young and old. If I involve too much with you, I will inevitably look forward and backward when doing things."

"Besides, if I have friendship with you, if I want to kill you one day, it will be an indescribable cruelty to me."

He glanced at the kindness in front of Ye Fan, and there was no depth on his face: "So it was better to be cold-blooded at that time."

Ye Tiandong put Zhuyeqing and Baishayan on the wooden table:

"It seems that it's good to be old. When you are old, the temperature of warmth will rise."

"However, your current appearance is probably related to your last narrow escape."

He changed the topic: "It's a pity that you still refuse to reveal a word to me about what happened during the infiltration into the thirteenth district."

"It is enough that the task is completed, and the process is not important at all."

Ye Wujiu took Baishayan: "And I don't want you to see my distress, otherwise it will affect your judgment on the next mission."

"Okay, I won't ask you that. I'm already very satisfied that our friendship can progress like this."

Ye Tiandong laughed loudly: "At least you have completed the task this time, and you are willing to meet me and accept my gift."

"I took these things from you and came to see you because Ye Fan is also my son, and I have raised him for 20 years."

Ye Wujiu quickly removed the white smoke, then took out one and stroked it on the stove, the cigarette was lit:

"It's just that in the past 20 years, I didn't pay much attention to their mother and child. I only treated them as a tool for keeping warm after performing tasks, and I didn't have much affection."

"This time, you gave me the opportunity to make up for my shortcomings and make me feel a little guilty. Of course I want to thank you in person."

"At the same time, I also want to tell you by the way that Ye Fan is my son, not your son."

He looked at Ye Tiandong: "You and Zhao Mingyue don't go to the doctor in a hurry and take my son as your lost child."

"It's really fate hahaha."

Seeing Ye Wujiu protecting the calf, Ye Tiandong couldn't help laughing:

"I was looking through Ye Fan's profile at the time, but I never thought that you would be his adoptive father."

"But don't worry, I just recognize Ye Fan as my godson, and I won't rob you."

"I can't help it, he is so good, I don't want to occupy him, but I can't help but cherish each other."

"Don't worry, you have raised him for 20 years and even saved him. He must have a deeper affection for you than me, a cheap godfather."

Knowing Ye Wujiu for so many years, it was the first time Ye Tiandong saw him nervous, so he couldn't stop joking.

"I'm not worried about you taking over, I'm just having the illusion that you think Ye Fan is your lost child."

"One day when she wakes up, she will be hurt even more. At that time, Zhao Mingyue will really collapse to death."

Ye Wujiu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Because I know that no one can replace the lost child's position in your hearts."

Ye Tiandong's smile subsided, and his expression became more lonely, melancholy, and painful.

He also has feelings and worries, but he can't show it in front of Zhao Mingyue, which makes him suffer even more.

"Yeah, the child can't make it through, and the attack can't make it through."

"It's a pity that my focus is still on Ye Tang. If I don't finish rectifying Ye Tang and break the vicious circle of 'wealth can't be more than three generations', I won't be able to spare the energy to fully investigate."

Ye Tiandong's eyes were slightly cold: "After all, too many forces were involved that time, and there were even people inside Yetang who contributed to the flames..."

"I understand you."

Ye Wujiu fiddled with the flame of the red stove: "I guess, Zhao Mingyue's besieged is related to that rumor."

"It is rumored that Zhao Mingyue is going home to visit relatives in name, but in essence, she is bringing Ye Tang's elite to support Tang Sanguo, and to find out and kill all the forces that framed Tang Sanguo."

"Those forces were afraid of Tang Sanguo's comeback, and also worried that Zhao Mingyue would cause a bloodbath, so they joined forces to launch such a blow."

"There's no way, Zhao Mingyue and Tang Sanguo are old classmates."

He sighed softly: "Besides, Zhao Mingyue's record was incredible at that time, and Ye Tang was truly the number two."

"Since when did you become such a gossip?"

Ye Tiandong fetched two sets of bowls and chopsticks: "I heard so many messy things."

"No way, who asked Ye Fan to get involved with you?"

Ye Wujiu said lightly: "I have to pay more attention, lest he get involved in your vortex forever, such as the Dragon Temple this time..."

"Dragon Temple is mainly targeting me this time. It wants to attack Wei Hongchao and Flying Snake Squad to damage my authority."

Ye Tiandong's eyes flickered with light: "I will give Ye Fan an account of this matter."

"The Dragon God Palace is inextricably linked to the Eastern King. To put it bluntly, ninety-nine percent of it was done by your adopted son."

Ye Wujiu asked: "You should have your own judgment in your heart. With him like this, you still have to fulfill the old lady's second promise?"

"In the past, the old lady had a quarrel with Mingyue, and the two parties made two promises under the witness of me and the Seven Kings."

Ye Tiandong squeezed his chopsticks and sighed:
"Within 18 years, if no son is found and no more children are born, Ye Jincheng will adopt to the third room."

"After adopting, eight years later, if you haven't found your son, all the family business will be transferred to Ye Jincheng's name."

"This year happens to be the eighth year after adoption, and there is still no news about the lost child. What else can we do but fulfill our promise?"

He looked at Ye Wujiu and smiled: "Why don't you carry the crutch of the old lady or the old vegetarian for me?"

"Do not interfere with the specific internal affairs of Santang. This is the rule set by Santang for me. If I don't abide by it, the consequences will be disastrous."

Ye Wujiu held Baisha and stood up, exhaling a faint smoke ring:
"Now, we can only wait for a miracle to happen..."

(End of this chapter)