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

Chapter 3071

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In the middle of speaking, Ye Fan stopped testifying, with shock still on his face.

It's just this shock, not because the mask owner is another strange face.

But because the person under the mask is still Tang Sanguo.

The two faces are almost identical.

The only difference is that the face under the mask has a lot of age spots and half a festered cheek.

The smell of rotting skin was strong and pungent.

The ruptured wound is clear and shocking.

This time, Tang Sanguo not only gave Ye Fan the feeling of dying, but also gave Ye Fan a rotten attitude.

A piece of rotting wood that has lost its vitality and is still soaked in water.

Ye Fan stared at Tang Sanguo dry-mouthed: "You—"

Seeing the mask in Ye Fan's hand, Wang Hongtu was taken aback for a moment, then his expression eased.

He seemed to know why Ye Fan made a sudden move.

But he didn't bluff, as if he already knew the existence of the mask.

Wang Hongtu waved lightly to stop the woman in yellow from rushing in again.

Tang Sanguo was also extremely calm, without any panic on his face.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his festered cheek, then looked at Ye Fan and smiled wryly:
"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

"I was riddled with diseases. Not only did the infection kill many people, but it also caused half of my face to fester, making me neither human nor ghost."

"Although I know that I am about to die, I still don't want to frighten others with my appearance."

"And I also hope to give Ruoxue and the others a little bit of dignity."

"So I asked Mr. Wang to get me a simulation mask."

"Put it on during activities or meeting people during the day, and take it off to disinfect at night when you sleep."

"I thought you wouldn't discover my mask."

"I didn't expect you to spy out the clues."

"It's just that you shouldn't tear it off. This will make me more decent and you will feel more at ease."

"Otherwise, how can you tell the three Ruoxue sisters about my situation when you go back?"

"You say I'm good, you feel uneasy, you say that half of my face is festered, Ruoxue and the others are in pain."

"Some things cannot be torn off."

"If you tear it off, you will face a bloody face and a bunch of unavoidable bad things."

Tang Sanguo reached out and patted Ye Fan's shoulder: "Sometimes it's rare to be confused is the kingly way."

Ye Fan stared at Tang Sanguo sharply, trying to catch what he wanted from his expression.

It's just that Tang Sanguo was calm and generous, but Ye Fan couldn't see any clues.

He looked sideways at Wang Hongtu who hadn't left yet and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang, is this the mask you gave Old Tang?"

"Human rights come first."

Wang Hongtu refrained from the murderous aura of the attack just now, and said lightly with his hands behind his back:
"Tang Sanguo's illness, Jinyi Pavilion is helpless, and Doctor Ye refuses to help."

"It is doomed that the Three Kingdoms of Tang will inevitably slide into the abyss of death step by step."

"For a dying person, it's normal to satisfy his reasonable demands."

"Be decent, be nice to him, be nice to his family, and be nice to Jinyi Pavilion."

"Master Ye, don't treat Jinyi Pavilion as a big devil just because of the dispute between Jinyi Pavilion and Ye Tang."

Wang Hongtu looked at Ye Fan's gentle voice:

"Jinyi Pavilion is also composed of individuals, and they also have compassion and conscience."

He also gestured to the woman in yellow and the others to withdraw from the yard, leaving only a few people behind.

The woman in yellow looked at Ye Fan unwillingly, but finally nodded and bit her lip and left to deal with the injury.

"It's just that I didn't expect that a mask would cause Ye Shao such a big reaction."

"Forcibly gave me the illusion that Young Master Ye is going to kill Mr. Tang."

Wang Hongtu looked at Ye Fan and asked playfully, "What? What suspicion does Young Master Ye have about Mr. Tang?"

Tang Sanguo smiled kindly: "I don't blame Ye Fan. Familiar people wear masks, so misunderstandings will inevitably arise."

Ye Fan's face returned to calm, and he swept the mask in his hand and said:
"It's because I'm too small. I didn't expect Jinyi Pavilion to have such a warm side."

Ye Fan looked at Tang Sanguo: "On behalf of the Tang family sisters, I would like to thank Young Master Wang for her dignity."

Wang Hongtu jokingly said: "Why do I feel that Ye Shaomian has a needle hidden in it?"

"Could it be that you think this Tang Sanguo is fake?"

"Or do you think there's a mask under his mask?"

"If you think Tang Sanguo was killed or let go by Jinyi Pavilion, and used a masked fake to confuse everyone, you can go up and have another test."

"Go and pull on Mr. Tang's face again to see if you can pull off another mask."

Wang Hongtu stretched out his hand to Tang Sanguo's side: "If it's fake or still wearing a mask, I'll chop off your head and give it to you."

Tang Sanguo waved to Wang Hongtu: "Young Master Wang, don't be like this, Ye Fan is just worried about me."

Wang Hongtu looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Doctor Ye, can you feel at ease?"

"no need!"

Ye Fan withdrew the inquiry in his gaze, and could see that there was no mask under the mask, and his cheeks were festered and dehydrated.

He swept Tang Sanguo's ears and palms again, and finally shook the mask in his hand and smiled wryly:

"Old Tang, return the mask to you. It was me, Meng Lang, who thought it was some bad person pretending to be you."

"But you don't need to wear this mask anymore."

"I drank your wine today, and I also gave Wang Shao face. I can treat your infectious disease."

Ye Fan looked at Tang Sanguo's gauze-wrapped hands and said, "Maybe it can't be eradicated, but at least it can relieve your pain."

Wang Hongtu smiled faintly: "Master Ye is very kind."

The corner of Tang Sanguo's mouth twitched, then he shook his head slightly and refused:

"Ye Fan, I know you are a good boy, and I also know that your medical skills will bear fruit."

"But I'm a person who has harmed you and your mother, so I don't deserve you to save me by revenge."

"And you save me, if your mother finds out, she will hate you so much."

"I have caused your mother and child to separate for more than 20 years, and I can't let your mother and child have a rift."

"This is the only thing I, Tang Sanguo, can do."

After Tang Sanguo finished speaking, he drank Huadiao wine in one gulp, and sat down with a staggering pace.

"Old Tang, don't worry, my mother is a reasonable person."

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "I'll explain it to her, she won't make trouble with me."

Wang Hongtu also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Tang, don't you want to be decent?"

"Healing your festering face and letting you die whole, isn't it a hundred times better than dying slowly?"

"And it won't defile one of my yards."

"Otherwise you will rot and die here, and no one will live here in the future, and the nurses will not dare to come here."

He advised: "Let Ye Fan treat you."

Tang Sanguo leaned on the bench, stretched out a hand and waved:

"Thank you, Ye Fan, for your kindness."

"However, I really don't need medical treatment."

"One is what I just said, I don't want to bring unnecessary conflicts to Ye Fan and Zhao Mingyue."

"One is that I feel that I have lived enough, and I don't want to suffer for a few more years after being cured before dying."

He was firm: "Just respect my opinion and let me slowly rot and die."

"Row!"

Wang Hongtu wanted to advise again, but Ye Fan smiled generously:
"Old Tang, you have your own ideas, and I will respect your wishes."

"I just want to tell you that there is only one chance, after today there will be no more."

"Come on, I'll have another drink with you, it's a practice in this life."

"Because the next time we meet, there is a high probability that Yin and Yang will be separated."

Ye Fan stepped forward and poured a glass of wine for both parties, and then drank it down with a big laugh.

"Okay, see you in the next life."

Tang Sanguo sat up straight, picked up the wine glass and drank it clean.

"Take care of yourself!"

Ye Fan dropped the wine glass in his hand, patted Tang Sanguo on the shoulder, turned and left the yard.

Not only did he walk neatly, but he also walked very quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Tang Sanguo watched Ye Fan leave, but when he looked away, his heart sank.

The glass I drank from is gone! ! !
Afterwards, Tang Sanguo laughed loudly, and a sad Beijing accent resounded through the yard:

"This is the death of the heavens, and it is not a crime of war..."

(End of this chapter)