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

Chapter 1230 Who dares to touch my son?

Chapter 230 Who dares to touch my son?

Beside the old matriarch, in addition to the eldest, second and fourth members of the Ye family, there were also the four kings of Ye Tang with a straight body.

Ye Fan glanced at the old lady of the Ye family, and found that the old lady of the Ye family had a straight back, a radiant face, sharp eyes, and a sense of calm and prestige.

She feels like Rong Rong in Huanzhu, she looks like an extremely difficult person to get along with.

The gray-clothed old woman who supported her was also extraordinary. Although she was thin and thin, there was an indescribable loneliness and emptiness all over her body.

Her whole person gave people an inconspicuous feeling, but Ye Fan smelled extremely dangerous.

Although the old lady of the Ye family is old, her seniority, seniority, resources and authority are still enough to suppress the audience.

"mom!"

"grandmother!"

"Old lady!"

"Old lady!"

Seeing the old lady appear, no matter it was the guests or Ye Ruge and Ye Tiandong, they all got up and stepped forward to greet her.

Luo Feihua and Ye Jincheng also restrained their killing intent, and waited respectfully for her to preside over the overall situation.

Zheng Qiankun also twitched his eyelids and said with a smile: "Old Madam!"

"Snapped--"

Before she finished speaking, the old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun with a slap, directly swollen Zheng Qiankun's cheek.

Zheng Qiankun didn't get angry, just touched his cheek and smiled: "If you are unhappy, the old lady, please say hello."

"Snapped--"

The old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun again, bleeding from the corner of Zheng Qiankun's mouth, and he staggered back a few steps.

Fortunately, Ye Fan helped him in time so he didn't fall to the ground.

Zheng Qiankun was still smiling all over his face, and he didn't dare to question or resist.

No matter in terms of qualifications, connections or skills, he and the old lady are not at the same level, so how could he have the slightest heart to fight to the death?
"Snapped--"

"On a great day, with so many guests, you make such a disturbance in public, do you think the Ye family is empty, or do you think I'm going to die?"

The old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun on the face again and shouted, "Answer me!"

"Old lady calm down!"

Zheng Qiankun squeezed out a smile: "Qiankun really doesn't dare to make trouble, even if you give me ten guts, I don't dare to behave wildly at Yemen Lord's birthday banquet."

"It's just that Ye Fan is really the lost son of Master Yemen and Zhao Mingyue. They have been looking for and waiting for more than 20 years, and their whole life has been severely tormented."

"I empathize and feel sympathy, so I couldn't hold back my joy when I found Ye Fan. I wanted to share it with Yemen's couple and all the guests."

"Old lady, I can guarantee 100% that Ye Fan is the son of Yemen master and your own grandson."

Zheng Qiankun bowed his body very humbly, but in Ye Fan's eyes, it looked like a knife ready to go.

Ye Tiandong subconsciously stepped forward to find out when he heard the words.

The excitement on his face was hard to suppress.

son?Is Ye Fan really his son?Isn't Zheng Qiankun purely adding to Ye's family?
It's just that Ye Tiandong was about to move, but was stopped by Qin Wuji's hand.

With deep eyes, Qin Wuji shook his head lightly at him, signaling not to lose his sense of proportion.

Ye Zhendong was startled, and then let out a long breath to calm himself down gradually.

The more critical the moment, the more he needs to control the overall situation.

At this moment, Zheng Qiankun is clasping his hands: "Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the old lady, the family is reunited..."

"Snapped--"

The old lady raised her hand and slapped Zheng Qiankun to the ground.

"Zheng Qiankun, don't play tricks in front of me, the son of the third son is already dead, how can there be any family reunion?"

"You are talking nonsense here, teasing right and wrong, are you trying to add trouble to the third child's banquet, or is Mingyue going crazy?"

"roll!"

"It depends on whether you are the representative of the Zheng family or whether blood is not suitable for the third son's banquet. I will not hold you and the Zheng family accountable for any offense."

The old lady's voice was stern: "But you must get out of here now!"

"Madam, Ye Fan is really your grandson!"

Zheng Qiankun rubbed his cheeks and got up again: "I have the genetic tests of Ye Fan, Yemen Master, and Zhao Mingyue in my hand!"

"I accidentally found out that Ye Fan was somewhat similar to Master Ye in Longdu, so I was curious to compare Ye Fan's hair with the blood of Master Ye and their nails."

"It turns out they really are family!"

His voice resounded throughout the audience: "I even tested several hospitals to prove that they are related by blood."

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Zheng Qiankun had been eyeing him long ago, secretly using his own things to test.

He subconsciously looked at Zheng Junqing.

Zheng Junqing coughed and turned away from Ye Fan's eyes. There is no doubt that his mission in Jin Zhilin is not just to be a driver...

Zheng Qiankun shouted: "Take out the gene report and show it to the old lady."

Zheng Junqing hurriedly asked someone to bring a stack of reports.

It seems that there are only a few reports, but for this, the Zheng family has invested a lot of manpower and material resources, and it has become the focus of the Zheng family for the past six months.

It can be said that these reports are worth a thousand words.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's head became even more dizzy. He knew in his heart that Zheng Qiankun even produced the report, and today's scene was probably not a joke.

Could it be that he is really the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue?
He clenched his fist imperceptibly.

Zheng Qiankun took it and handed it to the old matriarch: "Madam, please take a look, the authoritative hospital report..."

"boom--"

The old lady didn't even look at the reports. She stretched out her hand and patted them. The reports instantly shattered and fell to the ground in a pile of shredded paper.

Eloquently, like snowflakes all over the sky, it also confuses everyone's eyes.

Zheng Qiankun subconsciously said: "Old lady—"

"To shut up!"

The old lady took a step forward, stared at Zheng Qiankun and shouted:
"Just because I'm 80 years old doesn't mean I'm old and confused."

"Do you think that if you fabricate a few reports at random, I will believe it because of Sun Sun?"

"In the past 20 years, there have been [-] appraisals in front of me, but none of them have been genuine."

"Why should I believe the paternity test report produced by you, a person who is hostile to the Ye family?"

"Zheng Qiankun, I know what you're thinking, don't you just want to upset the birthday banquet and make the Ye family lose face?"

"Now you've disgusted everyone, you can get out of here!"

"This is the last warning!"

"If you dare to say one more word, I will let you die here immediately."

She gave an order: "Can Jian, if Zheng Qiankun dares to talk too much, he will be killed without mercy!"

Can Jian took a step forward.

Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically. He thought of many changes, but he didn't expect the old lady to be so powerful.

He was about to open his mouth to say something, but saw Can Jian take out the broken sword.

He knew Can Jian's style, once he made a sound, he would be killed, so he could only bite his lip and think about breaking the situation.

After suppressing Zheng Qiankun, the old lady looked at Ye Fan, who had been digesting the news, with vigilance and sharpness in her eyes:

"It doesn't matter if you are being used as a gunman, or you are in collusion with Zheng Qiankun, get out of here!"

The old lady mercilessly shouted at Ye Fan: "Get lost!"

Ye Ruge also tilted his head slightly to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, get out of here first, don't be used as a pawn."

"I don't know anything about today's incident, and it's not my wish to disturb the banquet. I would like to say sorry to Lord Yemen."

Ye Fan looked at the old lady of the Ye family indifferently: "But I'm here to attend the birthday banquet of Yemen Lord, and he is the only one who has the final say on whether I will get out or not."

"You... said it doesn't matter!"

He maintained his tenacity.

"presumptuous!"

The old lady's face darkened and she said: "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Throw it out!"

Several bodyguards of the Ye family pressed their gun bags and approached Ye Fan with a murderous look.

Can Jian frowned slightly but did not move.

"Whoosh-"

Just when the bodyguards of the Ye family were about to take Ye Fan away, a slender figure rushed into the arena like a divine soldier descending from heaven!
Then, she kicked it out, causing shadows on her legs.

"what--"

Several Ye family bodyguards felt pain in their wrists, then their guns fell to the ground, and they backed out with a muffled grunt.

"Who dares to touch my son?"

Zhao Mingyue protected Ye Fan and looked at the audience coldly.

(End of this chapter)