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

Chapter 1229 Get me down

Chapter 230 Get me off

The legacy of the Ye family?

Congratulations to Lord Yemen?
Zheng Qiankun's congratulatory gift was passed on through the door, like a whip on everyone's faces.

"Ye Fan is the lost child?"

Luo Feihua and Chen Qingyan felt as if they were struck by lightning.

Ye Jincheng and Ye Xiaoying felt uneasy, as if they felt threatened by Ye Fan.

Qin Wuji and Zhu Changsheng also stiffened, staring at Ye Fan who was dragged onto the stage by Zheng Qiankun in disbelief.

Even Ye Tiandong was stunned on the seat.

The audience was stunned, and even the sound of breathing stagnated virtually, unable to respond.

It is not uncommon for Ye Fan to be a distinguished guest of the Ye family, and it is not uncommon for Ye Fan and Zhao Mingyue to look up to him. After all, it has long been rumored that the two of them regard Ye Fan as their godson.

But Ye Fan was the lost child of the Ye family for more than 20 years, but everyone was shocked.

I haven't found it after searching for more than 20 years, why did it suddenly appear?
Moreover, Ye Fan is really the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue, wouldn't there be a change in the choice of Ye Tang's young master?
Many people smelled a turbulent bloody breath.

Only Hua Qingfeng crushed the goblet with a click, with a hint of anger and solemnity on his face.

Accumulate grain widely, build walls high, become king slowly...

This was his and Ye Zhendong's policy, but it was destroyed by Zheng Qiankun.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, there is no point in denying and suppressing it, so he can only send a text message to Zhao Mingyue who is changing clothes.

Compared with the shock of everyone present, Ye Fan's brain was blank, and he didn't react until Zheng Qiankun pulled him onto the stage:
"Old Zheng, what are you doing?"

"This is Yemen Lord's birthday. It's a big occasion. What are you doing making up this? You're messing things up."

"And this kind of joke will irritate Mrs. Ye. If Mrs. Ye's condition worsens, I will turn against you."

"I'm just the son they recognize, not the legacy of the Ye family."

"Let go, let go, let me go!"

He is impatient.

When Zheng Qiankun came out like this, it didn't matter that he became the public enemy of the Ye family's nephew, but if he was not careful, he would make Zhao Mingyue go crazy.

Zheng Qiankun firmly held Ye Fan's hand and said with a smile:
"Master Ye, believe me, you are really the lost son of Master Ye!"

"Today is a great day, it's time for your family to reunite."

He never let Ye Fan go down: "You should know, I will never joke around at this juncture."

Ye Fan's movements froze, and his heart sank suddenly.

That's right, Zheng Qiankun didn't have the guts to make trouble at the Ye family's birthday banquet.

Could it be that he is really Zhao Mingyue's son?Did Cai Lingzhi's joke come true?

Thinking of this possibility, and thinking of Zhao Mingyue's doting on him, Ye Fan couldn't help but stiffen...

"Master Ye, Ye Fan is the child that Madam Ye lost more than 20 years ago."

Zheng Qiankun looked at Ye Tiandong, who was admired by all the stars, and shouted:
"Today is your fiftieth birthday, I'll bring him here to celebrate your birthday!"

"I think this is the best gift for your birthday party. There is nothing in the world more precious than the reunion of father and son."

He raised his arms and shouted: "Ye Fan, the last son of the Ye family, congratulations to Lord Yemen!"

Zheng Junqing and Zheng Siyue also shouted: "Ye Fan, the son of the Ye family, congratulations to Yemen Lord!"

Ye Tiandong stared at Ye Fan sharply, as if he wanted to find the answer from his face.

Ye Fan calmly met Ye Tiandong's gaze.

It's just that he was also extremely at a loss. What happened today?

"Zheng Qiankun, shut up! Are you out of your mind?"

Luo Feihua, who was dressed in a cheongsam, reacted, rushed to the front and shouted:
"Ye Fan is just the godson recognized by Master Yemen and Zhao Mingyu, not some lost child, can you stop messing with me?"

"And the Ye family has been looking for Ye Fan for more than 20 years, exhausting countless manpower and material resources to no avail. You Zheng Qiankun just went shopping and found the child?"

"Let me tell you, on an occasion like today, don't be grandstanding, don't talk nonsense."

She stared fiercely at Zheng Qiankun with murderous intent: "Otherwise the Ye family will be rude to you."

A few elders of the Ye family also shouted at the bodyguards: "Don't you tear Zheng Qiankun down?"

More than a dozen bodyguards of the Ye family rushed forward.

It's just that Zheng Qiankun had been prepared, Zheng Junqing and other nephews immediately blocked the Ye family's bodyguards from coming to the stage.

Qi Wuji slammed the table and stood up:

"Zheng Qiankun, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Sect Master's birthday, are you here to make trouble?"

"Your Zheng family is still thinking about the fact that the head of the sect beheaded your elder brother and your younger mother?"

"Let me tell you, there are traitors in your Zheng family, and the sect master only killed a few Zheng family members as a kindness, otherwise you would have been torn apart."

"I'll give you ten seconds to roll down from the high platform, otherwise I, Qi Wuji, will be imprisoned, and I will kill you today."

As soon as he waved his hand, Qi Heng waited for his nephew to lean over.

Wei Hongchao also brought people to press him up.

You bastard, Ye Fan and the Ye family were at odds with each other, and the birthday banquet announced that Ye Fan was the lost child, which was to punish Ye Fan to death.

In the future, not only the Forbidden City of Ye and the others will deal with Ye Fan, but the Four Kings and the Old Matriarch may all end up in the end.

Ye Fan will definitely die.

Therefore, Wei Hongchao also hated Zheng Qiankun to the bone: "Zheng Qiankun, your uncle, get out of here quickly, or we won't be polite."

"Hahaha--"

Facing the siege of members of the Ye family, Zheng Qiankun did not have the slightest fear, but laughed wildly:
"Old Qi, although I, Zheng Qiankun, am not a good person, I am not a small person either."

"Master Yemen is doing business and has preserved our Zheng family. It's too late for me to be grateful, so how can I be resentful?"

"It is precisely because I am grateful to Lord Yemen that I have tried my best to help him find his son."

"Repay Yemen Master's kindness with the kindness of a family reunion, isn't it wrong for me, Zheng Qiankun?"

Zheng Qiankun murdered and punished his heart: "Or, you seven elders don't want the sect master's family to be reunited?"

"Zheng Qiankun, don't spit on me, Yemen master's family is reunited, it's too late for us to be happy."

Qi Wuji and the others' faces darkened: "But it's not the lost child you just said casually, he is the lost child."

Zheng Qiankun laughed resonantly: "Old Qi, don't worry, if the Zheng family dares to give gifts, then there must be sincerity..."

"Get off!"

At this moment, only a mighty stern shout was heard.

Then, several figures flickered and shot into the high platform like sharp arrows.

When Ye Fan's nerves tensed subconsciously, Zheng Junqing and other Zheng's nephews groaned, and they all fell off the edge of the high platform.

A dozen or so people fell to the ground in an instant, their expressions were painful, and it was difficult for them to struggle to get up.

In the next second, Ye Fan saw Can Jian and others surrounding Zheng Qiankun and himself.

"Good day, Zheng Qiankun, do you dare to act wild?"

The sharp and domineering voice just now gradually approached the high platform.

Afterwards, the old lady of the Ye family came out surrounded by more than a dozen people including Ye Ruge.

(End of this chapter)