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

Chapter 1611
The first thousand 610 chapter four behind the scenes
Ye Fan comforted Yuan Qingyi and told her to recuperate in peace, then walked out of the inpatient department.

As soon as he went out, he saw a commercial convoy approaching.

The car stopped, the door opened, and a snow-white slender leg stretched out from the car.

The red high heels landed on the ground with the most elegant gesture.

Then, a disaster-like face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Tall and slender, with black hair coiled up, she is all over the country but with aggression.

A gust of cold wind blew over, making the woman's blue hair a little messy, and her seductive temperament drifted away.

Countless passers-by were in a trance.

It was Song Hongyan.

Seeing Ye Fan smile on her cold face, she opened her arms and immediately hugged her.

"Didn't you just fly over this afternoon?"

Ye Fan didn't shy away either: "I was thinking of picking you up at the airport."

"You have fought fiercely for so many days, and you still have to treat Qingyi's injuries. I am worried that you are working too hard."

Song Hongyan sniffed Ye Fan's breath: "That's why I came half a day early."

"Don't worry, Xiangguo has taken care of everything, and there won't be any major changes."

"I'm here, you can take a good rest for a few days."

Some days not long ago, when Song Hongyan saw Ye Fan for the first time just now, she felt like her soul was out of her body.

She endured to calm herself down, and touched Ye Fan's face with pity:

"Look at you, not only are you injured, but you've also lost a lot of weight, and your eyes are even smaller."

"When I finish dealing with Huaxi's affairs, I must watch you eat a few meals and sleep a few nights."

She always cherishes this man very much.

"It's okay, this storm can still withstand it."

Ye Fan smiled, followed Song Hongyan into the car, and relaxed on the seat:
"I'm a bit sorry for letting you run over to clean up your hands again."

He changed the topic: "How is the situation of the Arctic Chamber of Commerce?"

"Nangongfu and Ouyang Wuji's families were destroyed, and Toraski was very angry, thinking that you cut off their money."

Song Hongyan smiled and took out a tablet, then opened it and put it in front of Ye Fan and said with a smile:

"Xiong Ba and the eighteen teams were blown up by you, but you and Yuan Qingyi are safe and sound, and Torraski is even more angry."

"He thinks this is your declaration of war on the Arctic Chamber of Commerce."

"It's just that he's out of his mind. If he hadn't participated in setting up a scheme to kill you, how could Xiong Ba and those people be killed by you?"

"Of course, the one that made Toraski swear to kill you the most..."

"It was the last 80 nephews of the Nangong and Ouyang families who were killed by poisonous gas released silently."

"The poison gas is shark mustard gas."

"It is estimated that the bald wolf was forced by you to kill the remnants of the two families."

"It's just that he also used shark mustard gas, which made the Arctic Chamber of Commerce mistakenly believe that you sent people to sneak into the Bear Country to take revenge."

"In the past two days, not only has Xiongguo been ten times stricter at entering and exiting the country, but black and white are also catching the 'killer' you sent."

"Torakki is also protected by five times as many troops."

"In short, the Arctic Chamber of Commerce hates you now, but it is also worried about your revenge, so it will not attack you again for the time being."

"However, the Arctic Chamber of Commerce takes precautions first, but I didn't let them go."

"Aisha Riva, the treasurer of the Arctic Chamber of Commerce, who is also Toraski's lover, will go to the Swiss Bank to settle some accounts in a week."

Song Hongyan said lightly: "This woman, I am going to detain her..."

"Okay, you arrange it."

Ye Fan didn't care too much, and let Song Hongyan operate, and then remembered something:
"You said, why does the Arctic Chamber of Commerce want me to die like this?"

"Isn't my grievance with the Arctic Chamber of Commerce just because Xiang Guoshi smashed half of Xiongba's face?"

"With my prestige and skill, and the Ninth Prince around, the North Pole Chamber of Commerce's brain got into the water and killed me in the mid-game?"

Ye Fan could see through that the trap of the hill should have preceded the destruction of the bald wolf gang.

This shows that the Arctic Chamber of Commerce is not avenging Bald Wolf and others, but thinking about his death early on.

Their enmity should not be so big, and the Ninth Prince is a buffer, which makes Ye Fan very puzzled.

"I want you to die, in addition to hatred and grievances, it may also be for money and for your favor."

Song Hongyan burst into a smile: "Whether you make a move or not depends on whether the benefits are enough to lure you, and whether your favors are big enough."

"Although the wealth of the two tycoons is scary enough, the Arctic Chamber of Commerce is not short of money. It can attack me, but it shouldn't be like this."

Ye Fan was thoughtful: "Could it be that Toraski owed a favor to the adults and wanted to pay it back? Or was there a temptation of greater interests?"

"I don't know for now."

"But don't worry, I will investigate as soon as possible."

Song Hongyan grabbed Ye Fan's hand and smiled: "Go back and rest first, I'll go and see Murong Wuxin."

"Although I have never met him, never dealt with him, and have had grievances with Tang Pingfan, but he is still my uncle."

"I'm coming to Huaxi. It's very close. It's not polite not to say hello."

There was a gleam in her eyes.

Ye Fan heard the words and sighed: "You really want to see each other well."

There is still a word that I didn't say, if I don't see you well, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you in the future.

Song Hongyan thought of something: "How is Murong Wuxin now?"

"Running back from the gate of hell."

Ye Fan was obviously also very concerned about Murong Wuxin's situation, and told the woman the situation with a light smile:

"With Xiong Jiudao's meticulous care and my help at the time, he was out of danger."

"Although I still can't move my body, my spirit and consciousness have recovered, and I can occasionally speak a few words."

"At most three months, he will be able to recover [-]%, and after half a year, there will be no serious problems."

His smile became playful: "I'm still immature as a pure genius doctor, I can't help but help when I see a patient..."

"It's still good."

Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly: "At least Murong Yanran is grateful to you."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking of that capable woman, smiled and said nothing, but there was a pity in his eyes.

After 15 minutes, Ye Fan went straight back to Wumeng, and Song Hongyan stopped at the hospital where Murong Wuxin was.

When getting out of the car door, Song Hongyan took out a ring from her handbag and put it on her finger calmly.

The ring turned, revealing a needle point.

She turned again, and the needle point disappeared.

Afterwards, she took Granny Zhu and others into the hospital.

Soon, Song Hongyan appeared in the observation room.

In the observation room, besides Murong's nephew, there were Wumeng children and several experts watching the situation.

Song Hongyan showed Ye Fan's signboard, and then showed her concern for Murong Wuxin, and she entered the inner ward smoothly.

The lights in the room are soft, and various instruments are constantly flickering.

Murong Wuxin lay quietly on the hospital bed, with his eyes slightly closed, his expression was peaceful, obviously he had survived the most difficult time.

There is also a bottle of anti-inflammatory needles hanging by his side.

The needle water fell drop by drop, and slowly entered Murong Wuxin's body, making his condition gradually improve.

"Grandpa, my name is Song Hongyan, Tang Pingfan's illegitimate daughter, and also Ye Fan's woman."

Song Hongyan closed the door with her backhand, looked up at the silent monitor overhead, and then smiled softly at Murong Wuxin.

"I'll come to Huaxi to take care of Ye Fan's affairs."

"I'll stop by to see your old man."

Song Hongyan pulled a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, and even stretched out her hand to hold Murong Wuxin's hand that was receiving the needle:

"Actually, I don't want to come."

"After all, you have too many grievances with Tangmen and Murong."

"I'm here to visit you, uncle and grandpa who are still alive. It's easy for Gusu Murong to make a big fuss."

"Murong has always disliked my illegitimate daughter, and has always regarded the family property of the three tycoons as their property."

"When I come to Huaxi and contact you, they will jump angrily, thinking that I am picking the fruit of Gusu Murong."

"Tang Pingfan also advised me that it is best not to have any contact with you before you die."

She didn't care if Murong Wuxin was asleep or not, she spoke her heart with all her heart:
"But I still came to see you."

"Because I really want to pick the Huaxi fruit one step ahead of them."

"How can I let others take away or share the victory that my man fought so hard for?"

Song Hongyan didn't hide her purpose, and even turned the ring she was wearing lightly:
"Of course, I came to see you for another reason."

"Uncle, grandpa, who directed and acted by himself, your life is hanging by a thread. What kind of a bold person is you?"

Song Hongyan smiled, straightened her body, and while blocking the camera, the ring pierced the needle tube silently.

From Murong Wuxin's tightly closed eyes, a light burst out slightly...

woke up.

(End of this chapter)