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

Chapter 1639 Whoever touches my son will die
The first thousand and 640 chapters, whoever touches my son will die
After Yuan Hanjiang died, the Yuan family conducted an investigation, and there were clues pointing to Tang Sanguo.

It's just that the Yuan family didn't find any real evidence, and Tang Sanguo was highly valued by the old sect master Tang at that time, and it was the time when he was in the limelight.

Therefore, the Yuan family could not sue and kill Tang Sanguo.

As for Tang Sanguo's real surface, it was after Laomao's recording and Tang Sanguo's death sentence that the Yuan family got the final confirmation from Yetang's channel.

It's just that Tang Sanguo has been imprisoned by Ye Tang at this time, and Yuan Shi can't do anything to him.

After Yuan Huihuang told Ye Fan what he knew and Yuan's attitude, he looked at the sky outside the window and fell into deep thought.

Ye Fan didn't ask any more questions or bother, and exited the room after a few words of advice.

But Ye Fan knew in his heart that Yuan Huihuang had concealed something.

That is, the Tang Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms were in their prime, and the Yuan family had no real evidence to attack and kill, but that doesn't mean the Yuan family didn't do anything.

For a behemoth like the Yuan family, as long as Tang Sanguo has the slightest suspicion, he will seek justice at all costs.

It's just that this justice is not to kill Tang Sanguo, but to cut off Tang Sanguo's way to the top.

The Yuan family wants to kill Tang Sanguo's heart.

What in the world is more tormented than heaven falling into hell?
Therefore, after Yuan Shi determined that Yuan Hanjiang's death was related to Tang Sanguo, he made up his mind to prevent Tang Sanguo from becoming the head of the Tang Sect.

The Yuan family 100% tore up the agreement of the five families not to interfere in each other's internal affairs and joined forces with Tang Pingfan.

For the matter of Yunding Mountain, the Yuan family also has a high probability of contributing money and efforts.

As for the failure of the Yuan family to kill after the downfall of the Three Kingdoms, it may have something to do with Tang Pingfan.

Ye Fan's grievances and grievances to Tang Sanguo and various families are very complicated.

He wanted to hate and scold Tang Sanguo for being too bottomless when he was young, but when he thought that he had already been imprisoned and executed, he felt that it was pointless to vent his emotions.

Afterwards, Ye Fan tried his best to adjust his mentality, wondering if he should tell Yuan Qingyi about the matter.

He didn't know how to make a decision for a while, so he pushed Song Hongyan's room away by accident.

Song Hongyan was brushing her hair after taking a shower, when she saw Ye Fan's tired face, she said with a bit of resentment:
"You're just a little bit better, and you're going to heal Yuan Huihuang and the others?"

She came up in a bathrobe, her loose black hair added to her charm, and her looming body was very graceful.

Especially the white and slender legs, full of temptation under the light.

Smelling the scent of shampoo and looking at the beautiful woman, Ye Fan was a little drunk, but he soon regained consciousness.

"I also have a purpose."

Seeing that the woman was worried, Ye Fan hurriedly smiled to cover up:

"The sooner they recover, the more strength we have!"

"In this way, when the enemy rushes over, we will also have a few more experts to help."

"This time against the ugly old man, if they hadn't played forward, I probably wouldn't have been able to withstand his punch."

He also picked up the towel and wiped the woman's hair.

"What do you mean they help? It's obviously their business, and you are helping them."

Song Hongyan sat by the bed and gave him a blank look: "It seems that you are really energetic."

Ye Fan chuckled: "I've said it all, I'm basically fine, and a tiger can kill two tigers."

"Really? Is your physical strength really that good?"

Song Hongyan smiled playfully, took the phone, turned on the pedometer, and shook it a few times at Ye Fan:
"I exercise less today, only [-] steps."

She blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled: "Come on, help me make up [-] steps."

Ye Fan couldn't help being startled: "To help you make up [-] steps? How do you make it up?"

Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly, and overwhelmed Ye Fan: "Come on the bed..."

When the two were fighting, they were far away in Longdu, Jin Zhilin.

Ye Wujiu put a bowl of Stewed Pig Lung with Chuanbei and Sydney in front of Shen Biqin.

He smiled warmly and said to his wife: "You have been coughing a bit these days, drink some soup to moisturize your lungs and relieve your cough."

"Tsk, I'm already at this age, what else can I nourish?"

While complaining, Shen Biqin picked it up and took two sips:

"If you cough, just take some cough medicine."

She felt that when she was old, there was no need to spend money to eat so well, she might as well save it for Ye Fan to marry a wife and have children to start a career.

"How about that?"

Ye Wujiu smiled: "If you don't raise you better, Ye Fan will blame me when he sees you haggard as a mother when he comes back?"

"It's been decades, and it's rare to see you so lively. It seems that when life gets better, people will become more active."

Shen Biqin sighed softly: "We are really thanks to Ye Fan, otherwise one would lie down and wait to die, and the other would still be working as a coolie on a boat."

Shen Biqin was very proud of her son for today's rich and well-clothed life, but also felt gratified for Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan is not their biological son.

Ye Wujiu squeezed out a white sand cigarette: "Family, don't say such things, or Ye Fan will be unhappy."

"Ye Fan allowed us to live such a good life, but the two of us can't help Ye Fan at all."

Shen Biqin smiled wryly: "I overheard Lawyer Qin's phone call just now. It seems that something happened to Ye Fan in Huaxi..."

She herself didn't know why she said the word 'again'.

"A small incident happened, but nothing serious."

Ye Wujiu softly comforted his wife's emotions: "The enemy is dealing with Tangmen and the others, and Ye Fan was a little bit affected by watching the excitement."

"But you don't have to worry. Ye Fan has never seen the big world. He doesn't know how to measure and likes to join in the fun, but Hongyan is watching over there."

"She will take good care of Ye Fan."

"And Ye Fan's biological parents probably have been watching too."

He didn't want his wife to worry too much: "Let's take care of the hospital with peace of mind."

"Say so."

Shen Biqin felt very guilty: "But Ye Fan went to Huaxi, we are somewhat responsible."

"If it weren't for us always pulling him to say that Fugui is pitiful, that Fugui is kind to us, that Fugui once shielded us from swords and guns—"

"He won't rush to Huaxi to fight someone to the death."

"And I've been restless lately."

"Especially, I had a dream the night before, dreaming that Ye Fan was blown into a big river and floated away. That scared me so hard that I woke up abruptly."

"My cough was provoked at that time!"

"I guess he is very busy now, otherwise I really want to call him and ask about the situation."

With lingering fears in her heart, Shen Biqin took another sip of soup, which warmed her whole body up and stabilized her emotions.

"It's okay, Ye Fan will be fine."

Ye Wujiu held the cigarette and did not light it: "If you are really worried, I will take the earliest plane to Huaxi."

"I'll check on his condition and his injuries in person, and then I'll nag him a few more words."

"By the way, bring him some clothes. I heard that the Siberian cold current is going to pass through Huaxi."

There was more depth in his eyes.

"Alright, you go there, although you can't help Ye Fan, but you can advise him not to join in the fun."

"You are his father, he always listens to you, he must take care of himself, otherwise we will not be able to explain to his biological parents if something happens."

Hearing Ye Wujiu staring at Ye Fan, Shen Biqin became happy, and gulped down the soup in one gulp:
"I'm going to pack his clothes now and make some food for him."

After speaking, she took the porcelain bowl and went to work.

"Thinking about my son all day, thinking about my son, I'm really useless..."

Ye Wujiu shook her head at Shen Biqin, thinking that she was a slave to her son, not comparable to herself.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number directly:
"Notify Hengdian, Yetang, and Trumen that before dawn, I want the place of the ugly old man!"

Anyone who touches my son will die!
(End of this chapter)