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

Chapter 1175 Not the same world

The first thousand and 170 eight chapters are not the same world

When Qi Wuji slapped Qi Heng across the face, Ye Fan was downstairs prescribing medicine for Qi Heng.

"You not only healed him, but also apologized to him. He was not satisfied with this, and even scolded you for shooting you. You have enough reasons to let go of it."

"Elder Qi won't say anything."

Wei Hongchao leaned to the side and watched Ye Fan write the name of the medicine: "Why are you still prescribing him?"

"I really don't want Qi Heng to get well soon and cause trouble for myself."

Ye Fan casually wrote the precautions for medication: "It's really a show to come here today."

"But that doesn't mean I won't treat him."

"I have already given Old Qi's face, but I can make him owe another favor."

"Think about it, I was chased away by Qi Heng with a gun, and I was still thinking about his illness, and I prescribed medicine for him regardless of the previous suspicions. How warm and warm is the news?"

"Does Qi Wuji owe me a big favor?"

Ye Fan smiled: "Will the Qi family come to plot against me in the future and be scolded by the people of Shenzhou as a white-eyed wolf?"

"You are really shameless. To treat a disease, even to eat and take, let an old fox like Qi pay so much."

Wei Hongchao was stunned for a moment, feeling that the script was very familiar, and then realized that it had been performed on himself, so he couldn't help laughing wryly, and then changed the subject:
"Your method of repaying grievances with virtue is indeed possible, and Qi Wuji and the Qi family will indeed not dare to attack you again in the future."

"But Qi Heng's hob meat is much more troublesome than me. He doesn't care about your kindness or not, and he will kill you as soon as he finds an opportunity."

He reminded: "Fame and morality do not exist for Qi Heng."

"That's why I have to prescribe medicine for him."

Ye Fan stuffed the prescription into Wei Hongchao's hand:
"If you don't give him a prescription, if Mr. Qi loses his old face and asks someone else to heal Qi Heng, wouldn't it be troublesome for me?"

There was a gleam of light in his eyes: "So prescribing Qi Heng's medicine also blocked the way for others to heal him."

Wei Hongchao was taken aback, then lowered his voice: "This recipe..."

"Fang Zi has no problem, and it can also relieve Qi Heng's angina, and it will make him recover bit by bit, but it will take at least a year for him to fully recover."

Ye Fan said lightly: "One year, Qi Heng, who has been recuperating in the hospital bed or at home for a year, will no longer have the anger of the hob meat."

He still hasn't said a word. In a year, he might have killed Qi Heng long ago.

Wei Hongchao nodded: "Understood."

"Give the prescription to Elder Qi for me, and say that you begged me to prescribe it."

Ye Fan turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hospital: "I'm going back to Jin Zhilin first."

Wei Hongchao was taken aback, then smiled, this bastard really knows how to behave, and he doesn't forget to share some benefits with every prescription.

In his heart, there was an intangible sense of gratitude...

"Evan!"

When Ye Fan walked out of the hospital lobby and was about to call a taxi to Jinzhilin, a red BMW stopped beside Ye Fan.

When the car window fell, Ye Fan could clearly see a pretty face, delicate and fair, warm and fragrant, wearing sunglasses, beautiful and fashionable.

It was Chen Qingyan.

She held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other on the window, looked at Ye Fan and smiled:
"Get in the car and talk a few words?"

That casualness makes people feel that she and Ye Fan are very friendly.

Ye Fan propped his hands on the edge of the car window and said with a smile:

"Ma'am, we seem to be enemies. When did we become friends who can chat in the car?"

He stabbed Ye Jinfeng with half of his chopsticks and made a big fuss in the Jinyuan clubhouse, which made him and Chen Qingyan feel bad.

So facing the woman's spring-like gentleness, Ye Fan instinctively became vigilant, worried that she would stab the knife unknowingly.

Chen Qingyan sneered: "Afraid I'll eat you?"

Ye Fan smiled: "No, I'm worried that I accidentally hit my wife again."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you dare to get in the car?"

Chen Qingyan was also very straightforward: "I dare not get in the car, so I will leave."

"Okay, madam is not afraid of danger, so I have no reason to back down."

Ye Fanrao went to the passenger seat and opened the door, then sat in and fastened his seat belt.

He just wanted to see what kind of tricks this woman was playing.

"Ugh-"

When Ye Fan's thoughts fell, Chen Qingyan stepped on the accelerator, and then drove towards Baocheng Airport.

Ye Fan glanced at the woman and asked, "Madam, tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Chen Qingyan cut to the chase: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Ye Zhendong?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "The friendship between uncle and nephew is not as good as the friendship between life and death."

Chen Qingyan's pretty face changed slightly.

Ye Fan's words ostensibly praised her for having a life-and-death friendship with Ye Zhendong, but in fact it was mocking her for being ungrateful and abandoning the people who were born and died for her.

"Master Ye, you are considered a character. It is best not to take the hearsay things seriously."

Chen Qingyan's red lips parted: "The grievances and grievances between Ye Zhendong and I are hard to explain even our parties. Why are you meddling as an outsider?"

While speaking, she exerted a little force on her right foot, and her fair skin tightened imperceptibly, making her thighs look extraordinarily powerful.

Ye Fan almost wanted to go up and touch it, but he still held back his reflexive hand.

"I don't want to get involved in your old stories, but I also don't want Uncle Dong to be hurt again."

"He has been in a wheelchair for more than 20 years and has suffered more than 8000 days and nights. Now he finally stands up and has become the head of the [-]th Department."

"The next few decades will be the time for Uncle Dong to shine. I don't want him to fall in the same pit."

He leaned back on the seat and said softly: "In a person's life, one tumble is enough."

"Ye Fan, what do you mean? It's as if I want to harm Ye Zhendong?"

A chill appeared on Chen Qingyan's pretty face: "I feel guilty towards him, it's because he has sacrificed so much for me, not because I have hurt him."

"In fact, I really loved him, admired him, and even thought about giving birth to him, hoping that the child I gave birth would be as brave and invincible as him."

"It's a pity that life is not about fighting and killing, but also needs people's sophistication."

"It is even more impossible for a woman to be immersed in blood and blood all the time. She also needs flowers, fine wine, luxury cars, jewelry, friends, and circle."

"I have brought Ye Zhendong into line more than once, but every effort was in vain."

"In his eyes, eating a steak with me with a knife and fork is worse than eating a few steamed buns."

"I let him watch a foreign language movie with me. For him, it's better to practice boxing."

"I yearn for a prosperous life, but he stares at the dangerous mountains and mountains. I want to enjoy luxury and luxury, but he is willing to enjoy the war-torn land."

"You said, are we people from two worlds?"

"It's not the same world anymore. Isn't it normal and inevitable to separate?"

Chen Qingyan's tone was a little lonely:
"Don't say I worship money, which woman doesn't want to be more glamorous?"

(End of this chapter)