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

Chapter 1883 Ruthless Strike
Chapter 890: Ruthless Strike
On the second morning of the conflict between Luo Yunyun and Fan Bapeng, Ye Fan walked into a private hospital in Longdu.

This hospital is located in the suburbs and occupies a small area, but it is extremely secluded and heavily guarded.

This is a hospital under the Shenzhou Medical Alliance, which specializes in treating criminals and dignitaries who are serving their sentences.

This can not only hide the news of these old bosses, but also avoid unnecessary troubles for the family members.

Van Dance was sent here to recuperate after his leg was broken by Ye Fan.

As soon as Ye Fan appeared, Yang Yaodong, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him with a smile:

"Brother Ye, good morning, you are finally here."

"If you don't come to see him, I want to find you."

"You don't know, these days, Van Duns doesn't eat or drink, neither angry nor happy, lying like a dead person all day long."

"It seems that he has lost his resistance, but the straight eyes made me and the guards panic."

"My elder brother doesn't care whether he lives or dies, but I can't let him die in my hands. I have to get him to give him glucose every day."

"He didn't resist either."

"In short, he feels to me now that he doesn't want to live, but he doesn't deliberately seek death."

"Look at him for me and persuade him not to torment us so half-dead."

On the way forward, Yang Yaodong who accompanied him complained softly to Ye Fan.

Although Van Dance caused a lot of troubles, once he died, a lot of troubles would arise due to his identity.

When a person dies, many faults disappear, and the person who caused Vandance to die will also be condemned.

At that time, I'm afraid that the entire western royal family will unite to denounce Yang Hongxing.

Yang Hongxing doesn't care about being famous in the world, but as his younger brother, Yang Yaodong, he doesn't want his brother to be criticized by everyone.

Only when brothers support each other and take care of each other can the family go further and last longer.

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "President Yang, don't worry, I came here to let Van Dance start a new life."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Yaodong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "You young people have a lot of ideas."

"By the way, I heard from the third child that Fan Bapeng and the others want to redeem Fandance."

"You just throw Fandance back to them, and then take advantage of the trend and ask for a billion or eight billion."

"In this way, I can earn a little money to supplement, but also throw away the hot potato."

"You don't know, Van Dance can't kill him, and he can't let him have an accident. I'm so stupid!"

Yang Yaodong felt helpless with his hands behind his back.

"Vandance, I will definitely let the eighth prince redeem him, and I will definitely let the matter of Fandance come to a happy ending."

Ye Fan smiled at Yang Yaodong:
"But everything has to wait until I have a chat with Van Dance before making any plans."

Speaking of the Eighth Prince, Ye Fan's eyes became more playful, and he wondered if the clothes he was wearing had become a thorn in the side of Fan Bapeng.

When Song Hongyan told Fan Bapeng that he was a disciple who liked to fight and be jealous, Ye Fan thought about using Fan Bapeng to block the Brahma Mission.

Seeing Luo Yunyun, who is as charming as a demon, Ye Fan even stimulated Fan Bapeng face to face.

Afterwards, she was even more caring and put on clothes for Luo Yunyun.

He wants to make the Vatican mission fight among themselves.

"Brother Ye, we're here!"

While Ye Fan's thoughts were turning, Yang Yaodong led Ye Fan to a heavily guarded ward.

He waved his hand to signal Ye Fan to go in, and he took out a cigarette and went to the smoking room to rest.

He didn't want to see Vandance half dead again.

It was a kind of decadence that went deep into the marrow.

"Thank you, President Yang!"

Ye Fan smiled, then opened the door and went in.

The ward is [-] square meters, with a bed, a sofa, a balcony, a TV and a washing machine.

The whole house is not luxurious, but the living functions are quite complete, and it is a hundred times better than a prison.

It's just that Van Dance didn't feel the slightest joy.

The prince of Brahma who lost his legs was lying on the hospital bed like a dead man.

His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he no longer had the warmth and agility of the past.

Ye Fan could see that there was hatred in Fandance's heart, but more of it was ashamed.

He has lost hope in this world.

Just seeing Ye Fan coming in, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes gradually gathered light.

Resentment piled up quickly.

"Elder Prince, good morning, the air is so good, why don't you open the curtains to let in the air?"

Ye Fan walked into the room, greeted Van Dance, and walked to the window to open the curtain.

A gust of morning breeze blew in, and the air immediately became fresh.

"I don't know your taste very well, so I only brought you a bowl of tofu flower for breakfast."

Ye Fan walked slowly to Van Dance and opened the small table: "Sprinkle sugar, you can eat it while it's hot."

He put out a bowl of hot tofu flower.

The smoothness and tenderness of the bean curd and the aroma of white sugar make people very appetizing.

"Little man!"

There was a wave on Van Dance's walking dead face.

He stared at Ye Fan's gritted teeth.

Thinking of the day when the Buddhist doctor knelt down, and thinking of the day when he broke his leg, his anger was overwhelmed.

Especially after figuring out the trap of 'death', he hated Ye Fan even more.

Vandance believed that Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue played the double reed together and lied to him.

"Little man?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "That's right, the eldest prince is of high quality, and he has reservations about cursing others."

"You must know that many of my enemies call me beasts and beasts."

"Come on, have a bowl of bean curd, and I thank you for your kindness."

Ye Fan pushed the delicious bean curd in front of Van Dance: "If you don't eat something, something will happen to your body."

"Ye Fan, stop playing these tricks, if you want to kill me, do it quickly."

Van Dance tried to straighten his upper body and shouted to Ye Fan:
"I hate your fake mercy like a cat crying and a mouse the most."

"If you're still human, keep the last bit of my dignity."

He believes that Ye Fan's appearance today is the winner humiliating the loser.

"Prince, do you misunderstand me?"

Ye Fan adjusted the angle of the hospital bed, and then helped Fandance up:
"If I wanted to kill you, I would seal my throat with a sword that day. How could I just want your legs?"

"I want to humiliate you and trample you, so why do I need a doctor to operate on you?"

"You survived, received treatment, and still live in such a good ward, it means that I don't have the intention to kill you."

"Breaking your legs is nothing more than a deterrent to Buddhist doctors, and it's a last resort."

He looked at Van Dance at a close distance: "If you were in my position, you would cut off my legs as well."

"Ye Fan, I'm not a three-year-old kid, you can't fool me."

Van Dance seemed to have seen through Ye Fan's thoughts, he snorted heavily:
"You broke my legs and ruined my career as a Vatican doctor. I don't hate you. Do I still understand your helplessness?"

"I'm out of my mind?"

"I'm telling you, I'm at odds with you."

"Why do you still keep me? Are you waiting for me to take revenge on you? Or do you want to tame me to work for you?"

"Let me tell you, don't think about it, this prince is mighty and unyielding."

Van Dance defended his dignity with the last force: "If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to torture, you will torture, and you will never frown!"

Ye Fan kept smiling: "So stubborn?"

"Ye Fan, although you are capable and resourceful, you'd better kill me."

Van Dance stared fiercely at Ye Fan and shouted:

"Once I have the chance to leave here and return to Brahma, let me tell you, I will hit you at any cost and take revenge on you."

"Hurry up and kill me once and for all."

"What? Don't you dare? Worried about [-] Buddhist doctors making trouble again?"

"You can make 3000 Buddhist doctors kneel, can't you make [-] people kneel?"

Ye Fan's appearance today made Fan Dangsi think that the Fan doctor was making trouble again, and he felt a little more confident.

"Vandance, you are so naive!"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a sneer:
"Hit me, revenge me, do you believe what you say?"

"Didn't you just bully me that day and use your heart to oppress me, and you ended up kneeling at my feet?"

"3000 people... I scare you with 3000 people all day long, and I am like an invincible commander!"

"Let's not say that I have already proved with iron and blood that I am not afraid of Buddhist doctors. Even if I am afraid of pressure from 3000 people, where are you going to gather these people?"

"Before five thousand Buddhist doctors kneel in front of me, maybe you can gather them with a wave of your arms."

"But now, let alone 3000 people, you can't even get [-] people together."

5000 people have been transported to Jincheng for mining, and the remaining 8000 people were also divided by Ye Fan using Fan Yugang.

"Look at Sanskrit Medical College, Fan Yugang, Sanskrit Gan..."

Ye Fan also directly called up an album of photos and opened them one by one in front of Van Dance.

"Their surnames are no longer Fan, and all of them follow the lead of the Chinese medical school."

"If I let you go out now, and give you another [-] million, you won't be able to make any waves."

Ye Fan hit Van Dance unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)