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

Chapter 1990 The storm is coming
Chapter [-] The Storm Is Coming
At dusk when Tang Ruoxue gave orders to Wolong, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were drinking tea with Song Wansan.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you don't have the energy to develop Golden Island? Why did you decide to bid tomorrow?"

Ye Fan asked out of curiosity while pouring tea for Song Wansan.

"Besides, if you want the Golden Island, just tell me and I'll take a picture for you."

Ye Fan was very sincere: "It's my dowry to marry a beauty."

"Hahaha, good boy, thank you."

Song Wansan laughed loudly when he heard the words: "But no need, I will do the bidding."

"It's not that Grandpa doesn't like your dowry, it's just that I have a destiny with Golden Island, so it's better to participate by myself."

He also joked: "Besides, my confidante is so virtuous, and a golden island is a dowry, so the layout is small."

"Grandpa, you haven't explained why you suddenly want to bid for Golden Island again?"

Song Hongyan looked at the old man and smiled, then asked:
"I raised so much money from a dozen sisters for you, how should I have a little right to know?"

In order to make money for grandpa, he not only mortgaged the Song Group, but also dug funds from Huo Ziyan and others.

"The reason is simple."

Song Wansan sat up slightly, and looked calmly at the two juniors:

"Just seeing Ye Fan propose to you, I suddenly realized a lot."

"I feel that some people, some things, some fate, if you like it, you have to do it without hesitation."

"As for the outcome in the future, it doesn't matter whether good will be rewarded or not, and lovers will eventually get married."

"The important thing is to go all out and have no regrets in my heart."

"So after I found out that Golden Island came back, I still miss it deep in my heart, thinking about the fate I had with it many years ago."

"So I finally decided to let go of the auction, it doesn't matter if the auction is successful or not."

Song Wansan had determination in his eyes: "The important thing is that I have worked hard."

Both Ye Fan and Song Hongyan nodded in unison, deeply convinced by Song Wansan's words.

The two looked at each other, subconsciously clasping their fingers together.

"Grandpa, don't worry, you will definitely be able to take pictures of the Golden Island."

Ye Fan smiled: "I have seen its starting price, but it is only 800 billion, and the maximum bidding limit is 2000 billion."

"And you now have almost 5000 billion in funds, which is enough to shoot two and a half Golden Islands."

He encouraged Song Wansan: "Tomorrow, my wish will definitely come true."

Song Hongyan followed suit: "Grandpa, let's accompany you to the scene tomorrow."

"no, I'm fine!"

Hearing Song Hongyan's words, Song Wansan was so startled that he almost spilled the tea:
"I'll just take my lawyer and assistant there tomorrow."

"You two must not come."

Seemingly feeling that he was overreacting, Song Wansan explained with a smile:
"It's not that grandpa dislikes you two."

"I'm worried that if you show up with me, someone will spy on me that I'm bound to win the Golden Island, and it won't be good if I raise the price wildly."

"You know, Tao Xiaotian has been holding back the anger of Paradise Island, and wants to stab me at any time."

"Tomorrow's auction, I will not appear if I can, lest Tao Xiaotian make trouble."

"So you two can't show up, or he will raise the price by hundreds of billions, and my dream will be gone."

"When you are free, take your children around, or chat with your three mothers."

"They said every day that you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother, hahaha."

"If you're free, you can go and see Jinzhilin. Isn't Ye Fan going to open the island of Jinzhilin?"

"A medical clinic that saves lives and heals the wounded cannot be a hands-off shopkeeper, but snacks."

Song Wansan politely refused Ye Fan and Song Hongyan to go to the auction, then lowered his head and took a sip of boiling tea.

"Okay, Grandpa, listen to you."

Ye Fan felt that Song Wansan was reasonable, so he smiled helplessly: "Tomorrow Hongyan and I will take the children for a stroll."

Song Hongyan also looked at the old man and smiled wryly: "Then grandpa, you have to be careful and bring more bodyguards."

According to Cai Lingzhi's information, Bao's chamber of commerce escaped difficulties and other countries' heavy damage to Tao made Tao Xiaotian mistakenly believe that his grandfather was protecting Bao Zhenhai.

This made Tao Xiaotian hate his grandfather deeply.

As long as Tao Xiaotian finds an opportunity, he will definitely kill Song Wansan by any means.

Song Wansan laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, grandpa knows how to measure."

"Ding--"

Just when Ye Fan was about to say something, the phone vibrated.

He glanced down, frowned slightly, but still got up and walked aside to answer.

As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Ruoxue's familiar voice came from Ye Fan's ear:
"Do you know what I went through this morning?"

The tone was indifferent and questioning, as if Ye Fan had done something to apologize to her.

"How do I know what you've been through?"

Hearing the other party's questioning tone, and thinking of the hospital's flight in the morning, Ye Fan's tone became a little colder:
"All I know is that when I rushed to the hospital, Aunt Qing was no longer there."

"You have more backbone than I imagined. I would rather Aunt Qing be in danger than bow her head."

"I just don't want to bow my head, why are you calling me again?"

Ye Fan casually asked back: "Aunt Qing is dead?"

"Hehe, I thought you would reflect on yourself, and at least worry about Aunt Qing's life and death."

Tang Ruoxue couldn't help sneering: "I didn't expect you to be so indifferent and cold-blooded, it's really disappointing."

"Aunt Qing is not my mother. Every time I see her, she is still hostile to me. Whether she lives or dies, what does it matter to me?"

Ye Fan responded tit for tat: "Besides, I also gave you face and ran to the hospital to save her life."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you took her out of the hospital out of the hospital for the sake of your so-called integrity."

"So, if Aunt Qing dies, it has nothing to do with me, and I can't blame me. You took her away."

Ye Fan wondered if Aunt Qing had died, so he said the words in advance, lest Tang Ruoxue blame him.

"Ye Fan, you are really nothing. Not only do you not care about Aunt Qing's life or death, but you also take the responsibility of not saving others first."

Tang Ruoxue's voice sank: "A life that could have been saved is lost because of your inaction, don't you feel guilty?"

"You are really a naive genius doctor in vain."

"Fortunately, Aunt Qing is out of danger and is safe and well, otherwise I must settle this matter with you."

Tang Ruoxue reprimanded Ye Fan unceremoniously.

"As long as Aunt Qing is safe."

Although Ye Fan is curious that someone can cure Aunt Qing, he doesn't want to waste energy on her:

"Any thing else?"

"It's okay to hang up."

He rubbed his head: "I'm going to cook with my wife later."

"Cook, cook, you will cook every day, you don't care about Aunt Qing's life or death, and I don't ask a question about what I've been through."

Tang Ruoxue laughed angrily: "Let me tell you, Aunt Qing and I were attacked by powerful firepower and almost died on the desert island."

"The attackers are Tang Hailong and the others."

She shouted: "If it weren't for the strong protection around me, I would probably have been shot in the head by now."

"what?"

Ye Fan was taken aback: "Tang Hailong? He appeared? Is he dead?"

Ye Fan always remembers the guy who set off the Nine Trials and ran away with a lot of truth.

He still has a lot of things he wants to ask that bastard.

"Son of a bitch!"

Tang Ruoxue said angrily: "I said I was almost shot in the head, but you said where is Tang Hailong?"

"Okay, I was wondering if I should give Song Wansan a chance for your sake."

"You are so cold-blooded and unreasonable, don't blame me for being cruel."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap, leaving only the beeping sound.

Are you okay...

Ye Fan's words were held back abruptly, and he stared at the phone in a daze.

In my mind, Tang Hailong is still...

Looking up again, he felt that the sky was a little gloomy, and there was also a hint of coolness.

When Ye Fan walked back to the bench, Song Hongyan asked empathetically, "Tang Ruoxue?"

Ye Fan nodded with a smile: "Aunt Qing's incident has caused the teacher to ask the crime."

"If there is a chance for you to be cured, you will help."

Song Hongyan poured Ye Fan a cup of tea: "Tang Ruoxue has a temper, you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Fan smiled and held the woman's hand: "Okay, listen to my wife."

"Hahaha, young couple, don't show your affection in front of me, just roll as far as you can."

Song Wansan laughed loudly when he saw this, and then changed the topic:
"By the way, Ye Fan, your three mothers gave you the problem of mother and daughter-in-law falling into the water."

"Grandpa will also test you today."

"I promise you not to preemptively kill Tang Ruoxue, but Tang Ruoxue insists on killing me."

He held his teacup and looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "What should you do?"

Song Hongyan's eyelids twitched.

Ye Fan was subconsciously silent, and his expression showed a little more struggle.

"Confused about the answer?"

Song Wansan laughed, drank the tea in one gulp, got up:

"Grandpa has an answer for you!"

"That is, don't help grandpa. Even if grandpa is shot by her, you don't help grandpa."

"Grandpa doesn't want to see you fighting with your ex-wife, and doesn't want you to be hated by Wangfan for the rest of your life."

"This is Grandpa's heartfelt voice, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

"As for whether you want to help Tang Ruoxue, that depends on your own choice."

"No matter what you choose, even if you kill grandpa, grandpa will not blame you."

Song Wansan looked at Ye Fan generously and said with a smile: "After all, the back of the hand and the palm of the hand are full of flesh."

"Grandpa, I won't help Tang Ruoxue!"

Ye Fan blurted out: "I won't let you and Hongyan be sad and disappointed!"

"Hahaha, good grandson-in-law, grandpa is relieved to have your words."

Song Wansan laughed again, then patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and left the rooftop:

"Go downstairs, a storm is coming..."

(End of this chapter)