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

Chapter 3136 The back is soaked
Once the door was broken, the outside view was impressively clear.

Several Ironwood guards rushed over when they heard the movement.

Tiemu Cihua focused his eyes on it, and was slightly taken aback:
"Yang Xin'er, is that you?"

"What are you doing sneaking around the door?"

The woman who was injured by his palm seemed to be his most trusted Yang Xin'er.

A tray, a broken porcelain bowl, and a whole stewed pear fell on the ground.

Yang Xin'er coughed lightly, spit out a mouthful of blood and spoke with difficulty:
"Father, I'm here to bring you ice sugar and pear water."

"I saw that you were very hot today, so I cooked a pot of pear syrup for you, and wanted to remove the fire for you."

"It's just that I came to the door to open the door, but I heard you making a video call with someone."

"I don't want to disturb you, I just want to wait at the door for a while."

"I didn't expect you to show up and slap me before I closed the door tightly."

Yang Xin'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and apologized: "I really didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone call."

"Get up."

Tiemu Cihua's expression eased a lot, and he even asked Yang Xin'er to help him up.

If someone else was eavesdropping at the door, Tiemu Cihua must have suspected the other party's intentions, and even killed him.

But Yang Xin'er, Tiemu Cihua was less aggressive.

Because today's Yang Xin'er and the Yang family have lost the foundation of the Xia Kingdom, and can only rely on him to survive and live well.

Both sides prosper and lose together.

And the current Yang Xin'er is one of his confidantes, who can be regarded as one person under one person and over ten thousand people, and other forces can't come up with higher bargaining chips to buy him off.

These days, Yang Xin'er has shared many difficult problems for Tiemu Cihua, and also helped him ease the anger and targeting of the royal nephew.

Yang Xin'er can be regarded as the most capable general after Temu Wuyue.

So he didn't think Yang Xin'er would hurt himself.

But Tiemu Cihua still stared at Yang Xin'er and issued a warning:
"Don't do this next time, come in if you want to come in, stay away if you don't come in."

"Hiding at the door, with a sneaky look, it's easy for people to kill rather than let go."

He also took advantage of the opportunity to glance at Yang Xin'er, and found that there was no clue on his body, so he dissipated his last anger.

Yang Xin'er nodded lightly: "Understood."

When Yang Xin'er picked up the fragments and left with Xueli, Tiemu Cihua remembered something and ordered:
"Go and keep an eye on the flight from Hengcheng to Pakistan."

"I've already arranged a death flight for Tang Ruoxue."

"There will be an accident on the plane soon, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Tie Mu Cihua returned to his seat and stroked Xia Qiuye: "I want to congratulate Mrs. Shen with Tang Ruoxue's death."

Tang Ruoxue?
Death flight?

Yang Xin'er trembled, and then responded respectfully: "Understood, thank you Mr. Tiemu."

She picked up the trays, debris and pears on the ground, lowered her eyebrows and prepared to leave.

As long as Tiemu Cihua retracted his gaze, looking at the complete pears on the tray, a cold light shot out of his eyes inexplicably.

"Wait a moment!"

Tie Mu Cihua shouted, and then walked in front of Yang Xin'er.

"This pear smells good, it's sweet and fresh, and it must taste delicious too."

"How much did you pay for each? Is there still a kitchen?"

He asked enthusiastically, and reached out to grab the pears on the tray.

Yang Xiner's breathing was slightly short of breath: "Father, I don't know where to buy the pears, I have to ask the servant."

"I just saw Sydney in the kitchen, so I took it and stewed one for my adoptive father."

"There seem to be several more in the kitchen, and my adoptive father likes me to go down and make another stew."

She also advised: "This Sydney is dirty when it falls on the ground, and there is still a lot of sugar, so the adoptive father should not touch it."

"Snapped!"

Before Yang Xin'er finished speaking, Tiemu Cihua grasped the crushed and stewed pears.

With a crisp sound, the pears turned into a pile of crumbs, which fell onto the tray, sticky.

The guards, Xia Qiuye and the others stopped breathing suddenly, and they all smelled a sudden rising murderous intent.

Yang Xin'er also trembled, and a swirl of fragrant sweat oozed from her forehead.

"It's so crispy when you pinch it, the Sydney stew is a little bit off."

Tiemu Cihua dropped the pear residue while checking to see if there was anything in it.

Then Tiemu Cihua pinched the fragments on the tray one by one with his fingers.

After confirming that there were no clues, Tiemu Cihua eased his expression: "Next time stew it for me for 10 minutes longer."

Yang Xin'er nodded dryly, "Yes, adoptive father!"

Tiemu Cihua didn't say anything more, wiped his wet palm on Yang Xin'er's body, and then motioned her to leave.

Holding the tray, Yang Xin'er bit her lip and left quickly, tilting the tray slightly from beginning to end.

Three minutes later, Yang Xin'er returned to the kitchen, pinching out a miniature bug from the edge of the tray with trembling fingers.

She tried her best to keep calm and crushed the bug and threw it into the sewer to be washed away.

At this moment, she sincerely thanked Song Hongyan for her training.

In the event of any accident, transfer the bug as soon as possible.

Yang Xin'er originally hid a bug in Sydney and wanted to eavesdrop, but she didn't expect to take Tiemu Cihua's palm before sending it to the study.

This made her annoyed why she had to eavesdrop at the door, and it also forced her to quickly think about escape strategies.

She quickly remembered what Song Hongyan had told her.

Yang Xin'er took advantage of the time when the ground was rolling and moved the bug from the Sydney buckle to the edge of the tray.

Unexpectedly, he really escaped Tiemu Cihua's temptation.

This also made her feel a little grateful to Song Hongyan. Once the bug was discovered, she would probably die.

"Tang Ruoxue?"

"Death flight?"

Yang Xin'er rejoiced that she was dead, and took out her mobile phone to call Ye Fan to warn her.

Beep, beep, just when the phone rang, Yang Xin'er suddenly found a huge black shadow behind her.

Then, a hand poked out from behind her and grabbed her cell phone...

Yang Xin'er's whole body was stiff, and her back was instantly drenched.

When the iron wood castle was dark and turbulent, Ye Fan and Tang Pingfan were arriving in the sky above Longdu.

Along the way, Ye Fan made several phone calls, thinking about how to resolve Tang Pingfan's predicament.

At least to minimize Tang Pingfan's loss.

Compared to Ye Fan's busyness, Tang Pingfan was as calm as water, either closing his eyes and resting his mind, or electronically signing several contracts.

As if everything had nothing to do with him.

Ye Fan lamented that Jiang was still old and hot, and sent several messages with his mobile phone.

He wants to use all his energy to search for the whereabouts of Tang Sanguo's substitute.

He also asked Cai Lingzhi to keep an eye on Temu Cihua's recent contacts.

"Come on, have a cup of tea."

Seeing Ye Fan busy, Tang Pingfan waved him over and poured him a cup of tea.

Then the old man smiled kindly and said, "Are you looking for traces of Tang Sanguo's substitute?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly:

"Yes, if you want to dig him out, whether it will restore the innocence of Tang Sect Master or testify against Tang Sanguo, he is very important."

"As long as I can find out his identity and whereabouts, even if he hides in Ruiguo, I will chase him and bring him back."

"The chess pieces of the Avengers must die cleanly, otherwise sooner or later they will revive and cause us great harm."

From the bombing of the Huangni River, to the layout of Lu Buwei, and the parasite plan, Ye Fan had to admit that Old A and their destructive power were powerful.

"There's no need to get angry like this."

Tang Pingfan smiled: "It's just a stand-in, it's not difficult to find out."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "This guy is quite cunning, Hongyan and I have used so many resources without locking each other up."

Tang Pingfan said with a meaningful smile: "Mountains can't come over, we will go there, and we will meet again."

Ye Fan was stunned: "Tang Sect has something to say?"

"Don't worry, you will see Tang Sanguo's substitute soon."

Tang Sanguo's smile was very kind: "This time when you return to Longdu, the harvest will definitely not let you down."

"Buzzing—"

Ye Fan was about to ask, but the phone vibrated.

He put on the earphones to answer the call, and soon Song Hongyan's dignified voice came:
"Ye Fan, I just contacted Tang Ruoxue to tell her to continue to run Emgrand Bank."

"However, they first received the agreement and authority from the Emgrand lawyer team."

"Tang Ruoxue gave up Emgrand Bank and returned it all to us."

She added: "And she took a few cores and flew directly to Pakistan to relax."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, then smiled: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang's style is much higher."

"She is obviously angry, how should Emgrand handle it now?"

Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "Should I try to persuade her?"

"No need!"

Ye Fan shook his head without hesitation: "If she wants to give up, let her give up."

"She should have weighed the pros and cons before reluctantly letting go. It is probably not acceptable to let her take charge again."

"And her character and style of work are against us."

"You are rushing to let her continue to be in charge of Emgrand at this time, and she will definitely disagree with you and resolutely refuse to take over."

"The most important point is that without Emgrand Bank in hand, she can have less trouble and won't be in a whirlpool all day long."

"Let her relax in Pakistan."

Ye Fan gave his blessing: "I hope she can clearly understand that she has a new start."

For Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan had already lost the feelings he had back then, but he was just a husband and wife, and he still hoped that she would be safe for the rest of her life.

Song Hongyan smiled: "Understood, hubby, I will let brother Duanmu take over Emgrand."

After hanging up Ye Fan's phone, Song Hongyan was about to call Brother Duanmu when the phone vibrated.

She opened it, and a mail poured in.

It was fine if Song Hongyan didn't look at her, but her pretty face changed slightly.

She picked up the phone and wanted to call Ye Fan again, but she dialed a few numbers and finally stopped...

(End of this chapter)