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

Chapter 1590 Satisfied Answers
Chapter 590 Satisfactory Answer
"bowl--"

Late at night, Tang Ruoxue woke up, subconsciously exclaimed: "A bowl!"

"you're awake?"

Ye Fan, who was reading next to him, leaned over and grabbed the woman's hand: "Don't move, be careful."

His feelings for women are not as hot as they used to be, but he still doesn't want to see her exhausted physically and mentally.

"Why do you say two bowls?"

Tang Ruoxue shook Ye Fan's hand very hard: "Could it be my fault?"

There are some hurdles, don't worry about it, it is as light as dust.

But if you take it to heart, then a thousand catties or ten thousand tons will not be able to stop it.

If she hadn't fainted at that time, the anxious woman would have cut open her stomach and taken out the bean curd to prove her innocence.

"You heard it wrong, it's just a bowl."

Ye Fan smiled softly: "And this is a game set against you."

"Boss Qiao and those diners are all arranged by Sun Xiucai."

"The Murong family has infiltrated every corner of Huaxi, harming many people, but also benefiting many people."

"At Sun Xiucai's order, Boss Qiao will pour dirty water on you."

"I want to use a bowl of bean curd to make you go into a dead end."

"Once you get in and can't get out, you will leave a shadow at least, or lose your life at worst."

"This is their invisible trick to kill people."

"It doesn't work for me, but it works extremely well for you, especially now that you are a little prenatally depressed, it's easy to fall into the trap."

"So don't think about it any more."

While speaking, Ye Fan also brought a bowl of porridge to the woman to help her recover a little bit of strength and energy.

"I really ate a bowl?"

Tang Ruoxue's pretty face softened a lot: "Is it really a game set up by Sun Xiucai and Boss Qiao?"

"That's right, a bowl, take a good rest."

Ye Fan reassured: "It is estimated that tomorrow morning, you will see Xiucai and Boss Qiao coming to apologize."

"They'll fuck things up with you."

"You'll have a satisfactory answer then."

"However, I hope you will fly back to Zhonghai to have a baby after you resolve your knot."

"Huaxi, it's at a fever pitch. It's too risky for you to stay."

He made arrangements for Tang Ruoxue.

This time, if it wasn't for Sun Xiucai not having the intention to kill directly, it is estimated that Tang Ruoxue would have been taken into a trap by Zhang Youyou to die.

It was precisely because of Sun Xiucai's little leeway that Ye Fan did not allow Chen Bahuang to poison the food.

"I--"

Tang Ruoxue wanted to say no to leaving, but she stopped her temper when she said the words.

She looked at Ye Fan who had been guarding her all day, and the hot porridge in his hand.

She finally nodded: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, you stay here and give us a fortune."

After all, she knew that if she stayed, Ye Fan would be distracted.

Ye Fan secretly sighed, it would be great if this woman was so docile all the time...

"Boom-"

On the night when the relationship between Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue eased slightly, Huaxi had another heavy rain.

The wind howled and the thunder rumbled.

That night, six large excavators and twelve black commercial vehicles drove up from both sides of Qiao's Tea House.

The car door opened, and more than 100 men in transparent raincoats wearing Wumeng costumes came out.

They all wore masks, held killing power sticks in their hands, and carried a spray gun in their waists.

They moved swiftly and knocked down all the cameras around.

Then, a middle-aged man waved his hand: "Do it!"

With an order, more than 100 people rushed into Qiao's teahouse and the homes of nearby neighbors.

The sound of killing shouts was earth-shattering.

"Boom boom-"

Then, six excavators moved forward with a murderous look.

"What are you doing?"

"Why move my tea house?"

"What are you doing to the dumb? What is your Wumeng doing?"

"Too much bullying, too much bullying, does your Wumeng still have kingly laws?"

"Let go of me, let me go..."

Boss Qiao, Dumb and others in Qiao's Teahouse were dragged out.

Neighbors such as the birdcage old man, the man with glasses, and the middle-aged woman who testified in the morning were also dragged out one by one.

They were kicked in the rain by these masked men, and their military boots were trampled on the backs of these neighbors.

The three neighbors wanted to resist, but they were shot in the head with the Shawei stick, and their heads spurted blood and fell to the ground.

The panicked screams of several children also stopped abruptly with a few slaps.

After the personnel cleared out, six excavators crashed wantonly.

Qiao's Teahouse, which has been around for many years, collapsed with a click, and several wheels rolled over it, turning it into ruins.

The houses or shops of the old man in the bird cage and other neighbors were also bulldozed mercilessly by the excavators.

"No--"

A dozen houses and teahouses were razed to the ground.

Many neighbors watched their homes turn into ruins, trembling with anger.

The century-old brand of the teahouse was also cut into two pieces by a forklift.

Boss Qiao was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"Ahhh-"

Seeing this scene, the mute became furious and directly knocked over the two masked men.

Then, he grabbed a killing stick and threw it out again and again, knocking down three or four opponents.

Angrily, he rushed towards the leading middle-aged man.

"boom--"

It's just that before the dumb could rush a few meters, a sprayer blasted at his back.

With a loud noise, the mute fell seven or eight meters, his back was black and bloody.

Then, several masked men rushed up, punching and kicking the mute.

Finally, a stick of killing power was drawn to the mute's head.

The mute spurted blood on the spot.

"Bastard, you can't bully people like this."

Boss Qiao and a few neighbors wanted to rush to save people, but they were dragged back and kicked to the ground by the other party:
"You Wumeng can't do this."

Boss Qiao was full of grief and indignation: "Do you still have Wang Fa?"

"The king's law? Laozi is the king's law! Wumeng is the king's law! Ye Shao is the king's law!"

The leading middle-aged man walked up with a smirk:
"If you dare to play the game of killing Ye Shao and Mr. Tang invisible, I will kill you directly."

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for offending Young Master Ye because you don't know Mount Tai."

"If you want to blame it, blame the Murong family for not being able to protect you."

"There are too many people in the daytime, Young Master Ye is embarrassed to deal with you, but now, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is more than enough to kill you."

"Remember, see how far Ye Shao rolls in the future, or you will die."

"beat!"

He waved.

Dozens of men kicked Boss Qiao and the others dozens of times, followed by another blow of sticks.

Boss Joe and the others quickly fell to the ground bleeding.

"Chop off their arms."

The middle-aged man gave another order.

Boss Qiao and the others had their arms cut off again, and they were all thrown into the ruins of the teahouse.

The ground was in a mess, and the streets were full of blood.

"Remember, don't provoke Wumeng, don't provoke Young Master Ye!"

The middle-aged man gave a warning, and then walked away with the man and the excavator.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi appeared at Qiao's Tea House.

In the field of vision, Qiao's Tea House and a dozen nearby old buildings have been flattened by excavators and turned into ruins.

All unrecognizable.

There was still a lot of blood left on the ground.

Boss Qiao and others were sent to the hospital for treatment by the police, but a dumb corpse was left at the scene.

There was no crowd at the scene, let alone a large number of neighbors filled with righteous indignation, only a few agents maintaining the scene.

The scene was very deserted and lonely.

When the neighbors saw Ye Fan appearing, they swished away.

Ye Fan's mood didn't fluctuate at all, he just looked at everything in front of him coldly.

He looked sideways at Yuan Qingyi: "Let Sun Xiucai give me an explanation..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan stopped the topic, and he looked at Tang Ruoxue who was holding an umbrella not far away.

Under the protection of Tang Qi and the others, Tang Ruoxue walked towards the teahouse with difficulty step by step, her pretty face turned pale with every step.

Obviously, the scene in the teahouse had a severe impact on her heart and cognition.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

I don't know how long she walked, but she stood beside the dead mute and covered the body with an umbrella.

The wind and rain on the dumb head was much less.

Ye Fan took a step forward: "Ruoxue—"

Tang Ruoxue turned her head, looked at Ye Fan, and smiled sadly:
"Is this the satisfactory answer you gave me?"

After finishing speaking, her beautiful face was sad, endlessly sad, before Ye Fan could respond, she turned and said to Tang Qi:
"Back to Zhonghai..."

(End of this chapter)