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

Chapter 1923
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After being shot twice in a row, Ye Fan fell down.

In addition to the stimulation of the wound, there was also the impact of Lin Qiuling's energy.

Ye Fan needed a little time to digest the excess energy.

In a coma, Ye Fan fell into an old dream again.

This dream was similar to the old days, countless monsters came from afar, constantly attacking Ye Fan and the others.

Countless elites tried their best to fight against it, only Ye Fan waved his left hand one by one, one by one.

"Um--"

In the blood, Ye Fan woke up with a muffled grunt.

Ye Fan shook his drowsy head, trying to recall things.

Soon, he remembered what had happened by the sea.

He absorbed all of Lin Qiuling's skills, and he also had conflicts with Tang Ruoxue.

He was shot twice.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and his heart twitched.

He subconsciously wanted to get out of bed to find out about Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue.

Just when he stood upright, Ye Fan stopped moving again.

What can he say at this moment?

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan tried his best to suppress the shadows of Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue, and sat cross-legged on the bed to check his wounds.

He was surprised to find that the wound covered by the blood-stained gauze was no longer serious.

Not only did he lose two warheads, but even the wounds began to heal.

He could feel that it was not only the effect of the beauty and white medicine, but also the reason of his own constitution.

Ye Fan vaguely felt that his body had undergone a slight transformation, and his tendons and blood vessels were much enlarged and unrestrained.

In particular, the skin becomes obviously tougher, comparable to the effect of copper skin and iron bones.

This made Ye Fan happy, and then worked hard to run the "Tai Chi Jing", wanting to see if his skills had skyrocketed.

It's okay if you don't get lucky, but if you get lucky, Ye Fan almost vomits blood.

He thought that even if his skill didn't skyrocket, he should have all returned, after all, he had absorbed all of Lin Qiuling's energy.

But he didn't expect Ye Fan to find that his dantian was empty again, and he didn't see the fullness and surge when he was fighting Lin Qiuling.

He changed from a top expert who subdued a monster like Lin Qiuling to a rookie.

It is estimated that the energy of Dantian was absorbed by the left arm again.

Ye Fan raised his left hand unwillingly.

He found that the sun and light patterns on his left hand became clearer again.

Patterns that were barely visible in the past are now much brighter.

This virtually confirmed Ye Fan's inner judgment.

"Did you make a mistake?"

"Could it be that my martial arts can only explode when I meet a monster like Lin Qiuling?"

"If I can't meet these experimental subjects, my skill will become a salted fish?"

"Isn't this the technique of slaying dragons?"

Ye Fan almost hit the wall, with an indescribable depression on his face:

"What use do I want this stick for, what use is it?"

If this speculation is correct, it is estimated that there will not be many opportunities to play in this life.

After all, there are probably not many experimental subjects like Lin Qiuling in the world.

"boom!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan slapped the big bed.

Just as the sound of slapping the bed sounded, the door was pushed open.

"Evan!"

Zhao Mingyue and a dozen people quickly pushed the door open and rushed to Ye Fan's side with a clatter.

Then more than a dozen people poured in from behind, rushing towards the windows and corners.

Apparently they all heard the movement in the room.

After confirming everything was fine, Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Fan.

Seeing Ye Fan wake up and sitting on the bed with a dazed face, she was very happy and stepped forward: "Ye Fan, are you awake?"

"Mom, I'm awake."

Ye Fan hugged his mother to comfort him: "I'm fine."

"Just now I had a nightmare and accidentally punched the bed board."

He quickly explained something, lest the mother and the others get nervous.

"It's fine, it's fine, you sleep for two days."

Zhao Mingyue pampered Ye Fan's head: "Mom is worried about you."

"Don't worry, mom, I can take care of myself."

Ye Fan changed the topic: "Grandpa and parents, Hongyan, are they okay?"

"They're all fine, they're all fine, they're chatting downstairs."

Zhao Mingyue knew what Ye Fan was worried about, so she comforted her son with a chuckle:

"They are all people who have seen the wind and the rain."

"Compared to Lin Qiuling's crueler and more intense scenes, they have experienced countless times."

"So this little shock has no effect on their emotions."

"They almost erased Lin Qiuling's matter like chalk writing, and they were more worried about you who were injured and unconscious."

"Now that you wake up, they are probably calmer."

Zhao Mingyue changed the topic: "Hongyan just lay down."

"Hongyan was very guilty of your shot, and you cried like tears after you fell down."

"In the past two days, she has basically taken care of you with all her clothes on."

"I advised her to refuse to leave you many times, saying that you would definitely want to see her first when you wake up."

"I saw that she was exhausted physically and mentally, and worried that she would hurt her body if she continued like this, so I gave her a bowl of soothing soup."

"After drinking, she fell asleep."

"This is a good woman, you must not let her down."

At the end, she reached out to caress Ye Fan's face, reminding her son to cherish Song Hongyan.

She did not reject Tang Ruoxue, and even felt a little distressed.

It's just that the grievances between the two families are too deep, and with Lin Qiuling's incident, there is no possibility for the two parties.

Zhao Mingyue also no longer wanted Ye Fan to be with Tang Ruoxue, it would bring too much physical and mental torture to her son.

Rather than falling in love and killing each other, it's not as simple as Song Hongyan's.

And she could also see that Song Hongyan loved Ye Fan to the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, don't worry, I will treat Hongyan well."

Ye Fan said softly: "I won't let her get hurt."

"Don't you ask how Lin Qiuling escaped?"

Zhao Mingyue looked at her son and smiled wryly: "Don't ask how she found this place?"

"Nothing to ask."

Ye Fan rubbed his head to make his thinking clearer:

"If my guess is correct, Truman must have encountered force majeure when Lin Qiuling was imprisoned, and Lin Qiuling took the opportunity to escape."

"Although Trumen's fighting power is strong, it is too difficult to catch Lin Qiuling again."

"After all, she is the only experimental subject that Yangguo spent hundreds of billions of dollars to create successfully."

"Trumen couldn't lock Lin Qiuling quickly, so he set his sights on me."

"They know Lin Qiuling's deep hatred with me."

"Lin Qiuling will seek revenge on me as soon as she escapes safely."

"That's why Truman didn't inform me of Lin Qiuling's escape in time, but kept spreading the news that I was on the island."

"In this way, I can be used as bait to lure Lin Qiuling over."

"If my estimation is correct, there are quite a few Truman masters secretly staring at me."

"It's just that no one thought that Lin Qiuling would be so perverted that she could sneak up from the sea and attack us."

Ye Fan judged the ins and outs of the matter from Lin Qiuling's escape and his own ignorance.

"Son, your guess is basically correct."

"This matter is still your uncle's decision."

Zhao Mingyue was indignant: "I had a big fight with him yesterday, it was so inappropriate, even my nephew was plotting."

Although there were a lot of people suppressing Lin Qiuling that day, including her husband, after counting the injured people, it was found that most of them were seriously injured.

Those who were hit by Lin Qiuling not only injured their internal organs, but were also poisoned.

Even she was injured, but fortunately her skill was strong enough to suppress the toxin, otherwise she might be useless.

Although several people survived, they lost their ability to fight and had to retire early.

This also made Zhao Mingyue a little scared.

Hengdian and Trumen were fishing, but almost sacrificed the bait.

"Mom, don't blame him."

"Lin Qiuling is too destructive. If she is caught one day later, many more people may die."

Ye Fan shook his head empathetically: "Using me to lure Lin Qiuling into the bait was also forced by my uncle."

"I don't care. In short, he must give me an explanation for this matter."

Zhao Mingyue snorted: "Otherwise I'll never end with him."

"And next time, I will turn against them."

Although Hengdian and Trumen both made it clear that they owed Ye Fan favors after the first battle yesterday, Zhao Mingyue didn't care.

She hoped that her son was safe and sound.

"Mom, is Tang Ruoxue gone?"

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment: "What's wrong with her?"

"The three sisters of the Tang family brought Lin Qiuling's body back to Zhonghai for burial."

Zhao Mingyue had a look of melancholy on her face: "After you were shot, Ruoxue stopped moving."

"She looked at you without moving. She didn't cry or make a fuss and didn't get angry again, but she could tell that she was heartbroken."

"You guys, it's really a bad fate."

"It's just that no matter how much you two fall in love and kill each other, I hope you won't hurt the innocent Wang Fan."

"Okay, don't say much, lie down a little longer, and I'll make you some porridge."

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking and patted Ye Fan on the head, leaving him to be quiet for a while.

After Zhao Mingyue and the others left, the room became quiet again.

Ye Fan got up from the bed and was in a daze, no one knew what to think.

Afterwards, he looked at his left arm with an indescribably complicated expression.

It killed Lin Qiuling, and made the quarrel between him and Tang Ruoxue even more bottomless.

Maybe, this is fate, it's God's prank.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan waved his left arm at the coffee table as if venting.

A few rays of light flashed away.

With a crisp sound, the coffee table cracked four or five pieces, and then fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Ye Fan was startled, and looked at the broken coffee table in shock.

Nima.

Six-pulse sword?

Hurt people from a distance?

(End of this chapter)