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

Chapter 1289 Come here and wipe the floor
Chapter 290 Come here and wipe the floor
When Tang PingFan and Zheng LongCheng laughed away their grievances, Ye Fan was returning to Jin ZhiLin after practicing martial arts with Su XiEr.

He has recovered from his depression in the past few days, and he is ready to find Tang Pingfan after dealing with the affairs of the China Medical Alliance.

He believed that the admission of the Shenzhou Medical League could bring Tang Pingfan a lot of impact.

Back at Jinzhilin, Su Xier went to take a shower and make breakfast.

Ye Fan exchanged a short life video with Tang Ruoxue, chatted and laughed, and went back to the room to take a bath.

He just stepped into the backyard, but saw Ye Wujiu digging a hole in the corner.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan ran over curiously.

In the corner, a pit as deep as 1.5 meters appeared in Ye Fan's vision.

Next to it, there are several peach tree seedlings.

Ye Wujiu smiled when she heard the words: "Dig a hole and plan to plant a few peach trees. Everything in this yard is good, but it lacks a little decoration."

"Plant a few peach trees, and when they grow up, the trees will be full of peach blossoms. When the wind blows, flowers will fly all over the sky. It's so romantic and poetic."

He described the beautiful future to Ye Fan: "Of course, the most important thing is that your mother likes a garden full of peach blossoms."

Ye Fan laughed: "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful, Dad."

Ye Wujiu dug another shovelful of soil out: "I used to be poor, I had many things to do, and I didn't have enough food and clothing. Naturally, I couldn't think of these things."

"Now that life is easier, try to be as happy as you can make yourself happy."

He changed the subject: "By the way, has Miss Song been found?"

"Still avoiding me."

Ye Fan smiled wryly: "She knows me too well, she doesn't want me to find it, I really can't help it for a while."

"I'm going to ask Tang Pingfan after the matter of China Medical Alliance is over."

He showed a determination: "I think, he should tell me everything this time."

"I heard from Yang Hongxing and Zheng Qiankun before that it was an old fox, a guy who cannibalize people without spit out bones."

Ye Wujiu reminded Ye Fan: "You have to be careful when you deal with him, lest he won't know his ways."

Ye Fan nodded: "Father, don't worry, I have a measure."

Ye Wujiu suddenly said: "What will you do after you find Miss Song?"

"Should I decide to be with her, or say I'm sorry and never communicate with her?"

"Don't forget that Ruoxue is still pregnant with your child, and she tends to lose control of her emotions. If she is not careful, she will die twice."

"Your mother and I can't give advice on this kind of thing. It can only depend on what you think and how you choose."

He smiled wryly: "The back of the hand and the palm of the hand are full of flesh, I guess your choice this time is not enough."

Now he can defend Ye Fan against stormy seas, thunder and lightning storms, but he can't help solve emotional matters.

"I haven't thought about it that much for now."

Ye Fan rubbed his painful head, then straightened up and said:
"I just want to find Song Hongyan, and what to do when I find it. I'll talk about it later."

"As for Ruoxue and the child, I have asked my mother to take good care of her, and I have also made it clear to her the purpose of returning to Longdu this time."

"She also wanted me to find Song Hongyan."

Ye Fan's tone was a bit lonely. Compared with the plight of the China Medical Alliance, the problems brought about by the two women made him more painful.

"Okay, just go at your own pace, you go take a shower first, I will close the back door."

Ye Wujiu nodded, then remembered something:
"By the way, the children of the Wumeng guarding the backyard have been on duty for several days, and they are exhausted. Let them go back and rest."

"You're really worried, just get a few more martial arts disciples to come over."

After Ye Wujiu finished talking, he continued to dig a hole.

"Okay, I'll listen to Dad."

Ye Fan chuckled and nodded, wiped off his sweat and entered the room to take a shower...

Half an hour later, Ye Wujiu got up from the pit, and when he was carrying Tie Qiu in the corridor, he accidentally knocked out a camera on the main road.

He glanced at it with a wry smile, then threw it over the backyard fence, washed his hands, and walked into the dining room to have breakfast.

He seemed to have forgotten to close the door to the backyard.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan finished treating several patients, and then drove Miao Fenglang to the China Medical League to deal with the matter.

As soon as Ye Fan left, Ye Wujiu urged the children of the Wumeng to evacuate and rest, and asked them to come back in the afternoon or change a group of people.

Almost as soon as the martial arts disciples left the hospital, the back door of the courtyard was not closed, and they opened without wind, and a young man in gray clothes flashed in.

He moved quickly, landed silently, and avoided the camera after a few ups and downs.

He is Jiahe, the number one assassin under Xuanwu, who has been waiting for the opportunity to attack Su Xier these days.

It's a pity that Jin Zhilin was heavily guarded, and Su Xier was still stuck with Ye Fan, so he never found an opening to attack.

Now, the children of the martial arts league in the backyard were withdrawn by Ye Wujiu, the steel gate in the backyard was also forgotten to be closed, and the camera on the main road was accidentally smashed by Ye Wujiu.

Koga felt that the time had come.

When he was about to enter Su Xier's room, where he was studying poetry and books, a voice that was so calm and without any emotion rang in his ears:
"On Huangquan Road, please take care!"

Jiahe's complexion changed drastically, without turning his head, he ran directly into Su Xi'er's room.

But before he could move, he grabbed his neck with one hand, fast and hard.

Jiahe was terrified, and used more than a dozen counterattack moves in one breath, and even tried to bite the explosives on his teeth, but it didn't work at all.

With a crackling sound, his neck was crushed alive.

Then, Ye Wujiu dragged him expressionlessly to the backyard, threw him into the pit and lit a white sand cigarette.

He was smoking while looking at Jiahe's phone, and soon he had a sad face: This hole is a bit small.

At this moment, Su Xi'er who heard the noise ran out, glanced at Ye Wujiu, and then smiled at Ye Wujiu: "Uncle, plant a tree?"

Ye Wujiu smiled: "Kindly."

He shoveled up a piece of soil and sprinkled it on Koga's body with a clatter.

Su Xi'er stuck out her tongue when she heard the words, thinking that Ye Wujiu was joking, then turned around and ran away...

An hour later, Ye Wujiu, wearing a mask, dragged Tie Qiu into a dilapidated yard unhurriedly.

There was no one at the gate of the yard, and there were even some weeds, and the red lanterns also lost their color.

It's just that when he kicked open the courtyard door, more than a dozen sharp lights burst out all at once.

The samurai sword is particularly attractive in the cold wind.

"Bang bang bang-"

Ye Wujiu didn't talk nonsense, Tie Qiu swung it up and swept over, a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground, all samurai swords were broken.

Before they could struggle to get up, Ye Wujiu walked over, one Tieqiu, one Tieqiu, and smashed their heads.

More than a dozen Yang Kingdom warriors didn't even yell, just fell to the pool of blood one by one with their heads blown.

Two ninjas rushed out from the darkness, and just about to swing their knives, Ye Wujiu slapped their heads.

Blood everywhere.

Ye Wujiu didn't even look at it, and walked straight into the hall.

"Whoosh-"

Xuanwu burst out, holding a samurai sword, and shouted at Ye Wujiu: "Who is it?"

Ye Wujiu didn't make a sound, just squeezed out a stick of white sand, lit it, put it into the hole dug out of the mask, and took a breath.

"idiot!"

Being ignored by the opponent, Xuanwu roared again.

With this roar, Xuanwu used all his internal strength, and the sound shook the sky, as if the whole hall was trembling.

Amidst the roar, Xuanwu's face also became distorted, and those originally dark and deep eyes were even more blood-red.

A gust of hostility surged out, like the gaze of a wild beast, making people shudder.

murderous look!
The murderous aura formed by the accumulation of countless blood completely enveloped Xuanwu, and the smooth floor tiles of the hall reflected his bright red face and pupils.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, the others had swept up and rushed towards Ye Wujiu.

The samurai sword also came out of its sheath with a ding, and the room was filled with a cold light.

This samurai sword is not only a good sword for killing blood, but also carries an invincible power.

"boom!"

When the strong wind blows outside, there is a loud bang on the wooden door, which makes Xuanwu even more imposing, like crazy:

"kill!"

He hit Ye Wujiu with a knife.

"boom--"

It's just that the light of the knife fell halfway, when he saw the shovel slapped hard.

In the next second, Xuanwu was smashed in the head by Ye Wujiu's shovel.

Xuanwu rolled and fell to the ground, and died without making a sound, his eyes widened, filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

He never expected that even his opponent's shovel couldn't block his own thunder strike.

Who is this person?

Xuanwu died with hatred.

Ye Wujiu completely ignored his appearance, turned around and left the yard with the shovel on his shoulder.

At the same time, he pressed the Bluetooth headset next to his ear:

"Old Zhao, come here and wipe the floor..."

(End of this chapter)