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

Chapter 1173
Chapter 170: The person who set up the game
An hour later, the ambulance roared to the gate of Wei Palace, and then picked up dozens of people after Yan Ming.

Wei Hongchao sent people to clean the ground to clean up all the blood and dirt, and at the same time sent in a team of guards.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate either, and followed Qi Wuji to the hospital after breakfast.

In fact, he was able to prescribe medicine to solve the silver needle of "anger attacking the heart" in Wei Gong, but this will also make people think that it is his calculation by Qi Heng.

Otherwise, how about prescribing medicine without looking at it?

So Ye Fan can only take one trip.

When Qi Wuji took Ye Fan away from Wei Palace, at a junction not far away, an unremarkable commercial vehicle also slowly started.

Inside the car, Luo Feihua, who was wearing a mask, had a gloomy face: "Forbidden City, your plan has failed again."

"Ye Fan, that bastard, is really lucky."

"He provoked so many people, and last night he made the saint suffer a lot, but in the end, he retreated unscathed time and time again, and made his opponents find their teeth all over the place."

"I wanted to use the hands of Yan Minghou and Chades to make Qi Wuji, who was holding back, attack Ye Fan, but he ordered him to dodge it."

"And Qi Wuji, what on earth is this old man thinking..."

Luo Feihua complained to Qi Wuji.

Not to mention Qi Qingmei, after Qi Heng's hand was cut off by Ye Fan, she was excitedly waiting for the raging lion to attack Ye Fan, and she even sent a message to Qi Wuji.

The big house of the Ye family, the Luo family, the Chen family, and Dong Wang all support the Qi family and will advance and retreat together when necessary.

Unexpectedly, the old man Qi, who has always been grumpy and protects his weaknesses, is as calm as a pool of well water.

His focus was more on treating Qi Heng, and he didn't even mention revenge.

In order to arouse Qi Wuji's anger, Luo Feihua and Ye Jincheng set up another game, using Yan Minghou to intensify the conflict with Chades.

Luo Feihua pondered, the nephews of the Yan family and the imperial physician who had always followed the Qi family suffered a disadvantage, Qi Wuji should settle the old and new accounts together.

In the end, Luo Feihua was surprised again, and Qi Wuji abolished Yan Ming and the others.

It was difficult for her to accept such a result.

"Mom, Qi Wuji will not betray us, I have already received the news."

"Qi Wuji bowed his head to Ye Fan, but Qi Heng's illness was a bit tricky, and the doctor Cihangzhai was helpless, so Qi Wuji asked Ye Fan for help."

At this moment, Ye Jincheng put away his phone and smiled: "He lost Qi Qingmei, and he can't lose Qi Heng anymore, so he endured the humiliation."

Hearing that it was Qi Wuji's expedient measure, Luo Feihua felt a little better, and then asked again:
"Qi Wuji asked Ye Fan to treat the illness. If Ye Fan cured Qi Heng, will the two sides turn their battles into friendship?"

There was a hint of worry in her eyes: "Even they establish a friendship?"

Seeing Wei Qinhu and Wei Hongchao making friends with Ye Fan like this, Luo Feihua felt somewhat uncomfortable. Although her son had a lot of resources, she was still upset that her things were robbed.

"Mom, you're a little whimsical."

Ye Jincheng raised a smile: "I won't talk about Qi Wuji, you don't know who Qi Heng is?"

"That's a hob meat!"

"A person who holds grudges but not gratitude!"

"Even if Qi Wuji and Ye Fan cancel their grievances with one stroke, Qi Heng will be with Ye Fan after he recovers."

"Besides, there is Chen Qingyan controlling Qi Heng."

"Chen Qingyan hates Ye Fan to the bone, loves his son's hatred, slaps in public, how can the two sides reconcile."

Ye Jincheng added: "So you don't have to worry about them walking together. The current peace is just the calm before the storm."

"That's right, Ye Fan has made so many enemies, even if he doesn't die, he will lose his skin."

Luo Feihua changed the topic:
"Ye Fan ruined Cihangzhai's auction and caused Cihangzhai to lose at least 30 billion yuan. Is the saint not going to take action against Ye Fan?"

At the critical moment when Ye Forbidden City was in the top position, the Luo family, Ye family's big house and the young and strong faction were inconvenient to do anything to Ye Fan. Luo Feihua could only rely on borrowing a knife to kill someone.

The shame Ye Fan left her made her call out her name in her dreams at night. If her husband knew that he was her son's enemy, she might have thought it was her.

"The saint is investigating the formula of the blood-enriching pill."

Hearing the words of the saint, Ye Jincheng was refreshed:
"She doesn't think Ye Fan read out the secret formula on the spot because he sniffed it out."

"The saint thinks that someone should have secretly leaked the formula to Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan originally wanted to use the secret recipe to make money privately, but he couldn't bear to be reprimanded by her on the spot, so he ruined the blood-tonifying pill by revealing the ingredients of the secret recipe..."

He added: "The Holy Maiden is going to investigate internally and attack Ye Fan after confirming the evidence."

"Bastard, you dare to think about the secret recipe of the old vegetarian, I really don't want to live."

Luo Feihua also believed that Ye Fan had stolen the secret recipe: "I hope the saint can quickly find the evidence, and then step Ye Fan into the abyss."

"Don't worry, the saint will be able to investigate soon."

Ye Jincheng asked Han Shaofeng to drive the car to Luo Family Garden: "By the way, have you found the whereabouts of the template? Did Duanmufeng direct and act?"

"I think Duan Mufeng directed and acted on his own, but Emgrand Bank didn't move at all, and the template seemed to have disappeared."

Hearing that Ye Forbidden City advanced the dollar bill template, Luo Feihua's pretty face became a little more stern:
"However, the people I arranged are still watching the Duanmu brothers and Dihao. Once they use templates to produce US dollar bills, I will let Luo Ziqiang directly intervene in the snatch."

"How can I let Emgrand Bank pick the fruit lightly for what I have been thinking about for so long?"

"And Ye Fan, not only a bastard, but also a piece of trash. He gave up the template for women, and he doesn't look like a hero at all. I really disappoint my old lady."

"Fortunately it wasn't my son, otherwise he would have drowned in the sea."

She hated Ye Fan but couldn't make steel. She couldn't figure out why she could give up things worth tens of billions for the sake of her ex-wife.

Too useless, too useless, too incompetent.

After venting, Luo Feihua changed the subject: "After Yan Ming failed this round, what are you going to do next?"

"This game is not a failure."

Ye Jincheng smiled faintly: "At least Yan Ming and Ye Fan will not die endlessly, Chades will also hate Ye Fan, Ye Fan has at least two more enemies."

"And what have we lost?"

"Nothing was lost, but an extra 31 billion sun tears."

He took out a box from under the seat, opened it, and it was the tear of the sun from the Cihangzhai auction.

He has always had an eyeliner in Cihangzhai, and last night when he heard Ye Fan clashed with Cihangzhai and Yan Minghou, Ye Jincheng decisively snatched Taiyanglei and set up a round.

It's a pity that Yan Minghou and Chades did not live up to expectations, and the Sun Tears couldn't maximize its value.

But for Ye Jincheng, he just produced a master with no cost, so he is not very sad that the plan failed.

"31 billion is caused by Ye Fan."

Luo Feihua reminded her son: "It is only worth 2000 million."

"You don't think about selling it, do you?"

"I advise you, it's best not to have such thoughts, except that it is only worth 2000 million, and it is easy to be known that we robbed the Sun Tears."

"That would have a huge impact on your reputation."

She turned her head towards a grass field in front of her: "It's better to throw it away, this thing, keep it bad luck."

"Tears of the Sun are indeed worthless, but it's a pity to lose them. They can still be used as waste."

Ye Jincheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Ye Fan's crisis has just begun."

Luo Feihua was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Ye Jincheng straightened his upper body:
"Mom, let me use my wonderful hands..."

(End of this chapter)