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

Chapter 540 I Will Save My Mom

Chapter 540 I Will Save My Mom

Chapter 540 I Will Save My Mom

At dusk, Ye Fan came out of the conference room of the haunted house park after finishing his notes.

He had just stood in the hall when Song Hongyan, who came to vouch for him, greeted him.

Although no one was killed at the scene and Ye Fan was not suspected, the gunpowder and warheads that appeared made the police inspect Ye Fan on the spot.

The police asked Ye Fan to find someone to guarantee, otherwise he would be detained for 48 hours, so that no one could be found when Ye Fan's cooperation was needed.

Ye Fan had no choice but to ask people to come to guarantee.

He started to look for Gongsunqian and Qi Manqing, but the two women were still in Tiancheng, so he had to ask Song Hongyan to go through the formalities.

The reason why Tang Ruoxue was not allowed to come was because she didn't want to worry her too much.

"Brother Fan, you're out of luck this year. You just got involved in a bunch of bad things when you first came to Longdu."

Song Hongyan held Ye Fan's arm intimately, smiled sweetly and said:
"You can encounter explosions even if you go to the haunted house. I will take you to the Great Buddha Temple to offer incense another day."

She is always willing to pay for the men around her.

"It's not bad luck, I was tricked."

Ye Fan also did not hide from Song Hongyan:
"I found a door card on the hooked nose. I thought Lin Qiuling was hidden there, so I ran over to find out."

"Who knew it was a trap aimed at me."

"I just touched the location on the door card, and the whole place was blown up."

"Fortunately, I'm lucky and my reaction is timely enough, otherwise I would die now."

Ye Fan briefly described the matter. Although he said it lightly, Song Hongyan could still feel the thrill.

"Why are you so impulsive, you ran over to investigate alone?"

Song Hongyan's pretty face was endlessly worried: "It's easy for you to get into trouble like this."

Ye Fan smiled softly: "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion!"

"Measure, measure, I believe you have measure with other people."

Song Hongyan gently squeezed Ye Fan: "But when I met Tang Ruoxue, I don't believe you will be rational."

Ye Fan groaned, and then replied with a smile: "It's not that I've lost my mind, it's mainly because I'm inexperienced, and I can't adapt to the Wuyixiang routine for a while."

Although his medical skills and skills are good, but his experience in the world is too little, and he is a bit flustered in the face of Wuyi Lane, which has many murder methods.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, don't move, I'll treat your injury."

Song Hongyan breathed like blue, borrowed a first aid kit from the police, and prepared to clean Ye Fan's wound.

"No, no, I can handle it myself."

Ye Fan took out the silver needle to prepare himself, but seeing Song Hongyan's murderous gaze, he took the silver needle back in embarrassment:

"My fingers are a little stiff and I can't fix them myself."

Ye Fan held the woman's hand and smiled, "You should help me deal with it."

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a blank look, and wanted to ignore him, but when she saw the wound, her heart softened, and she picked up alcohol and slowly wiped it off.

Soon, she finished disinfecting Ye Fan's wound, then handed Ye Fan a new set of clothes and told him to go to the bathroom to change.

The clothes on Ye Fan's body were already in tatters, and several holes were burnt on his back, making it impossible to wear them out.

Ye Fan was slightly touched by the woman's understanding, and then took the clothes to change.

"President Song, this is Ye Fan's phone and wallet."

As soon as Ye Fan left, a police officer walked over with a tray:

"Return it to the original owner, please help him sign for it."

"Ok."

Song Hongyan smiled and signed to take back her mobile phone and wallet: "Thank you, Uncle Police."

She was about to put things into her handbag when a call came into Ye Fan's cell phone.

"Ye Fan went to the bathroom, you can tell me if you need anything."

Song Hongyan was worried that Wuyixiang would call and ask for conditions, so she picked it up to answer.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Song Hongyan?"

Song Hongyan was slightly taken aback, and then looked down at the number. Although Ye Fan didn't have a logo, she could still recognize Tang Ruoxue.

She purposely spoke in a messed up manner to confuse Tang Ruoxue and vent Ye Fan's anger for taking risks for her.

But thinking of Ye Fan's affection for Tang Ruoxue, she shook her head teasingly.

Ye Fan obviously liked Tang Ruoxue to the bottom of his heart, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress his pride and bear Tang Ruoxue's condescension.

Thinking of this, Song Hongyan was bored and hung up the phone very simply.

Ye Fan came back soon, Song Hongyan gave him the things, and then went to drive Ye Fan to leave the paradise.

Ye Fan sat in the passenger seat, scanning the dozen or so messages and missed calls above.

Those from Zhonghai, Tiancheng, and Nanling were all concerned about Ye Fan's attack.

But most of Tang Ruoxue's missed calls and text messages from her asking where Ye Fan was?Why did it suddenly disappear?
Thinking that Song Hongyan was by his side, and fearing that she would make trouble on purpose, Ye Fan sent a message to tell him that he was dealing with something.

As soon as the message was sent, Tang Ruoxue called.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Song Hongyan and finally answered: "Hello..."

Tang Ruoxue asked coldly, "Where is it?"

Ye Fan told honestly: "Haunted house, I have something to do here..."

"Haunted house, hehe, very interesting."

Tang Ruoxue suddenly lowered her voice: "Have you found my mother's whereabouts?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, Tang Ruoxue hadn't been so forceful and blunt for a long time, and now his straightforward tone made him feel a little abnormal.

He wondered if Tang Ruoxue might be too worried about Lin Qiuling:
"Not yet, but I'm trying to find a way, you have a good rest..."

"I know my mother was very sorry to you before, and I also know that you hate her deeply."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Ruoxue interrupted Ye Fan:

"If you don't really want to save my mother, you don't need to wrong yourself, and I won't blame you."

"It's just that you should tell me frankly, instead of giving me hope and coping negatively."

"You don't try your best, I understand, but I want to do my best."

"You go about your own business first."

"I will find a way to save my mother by myself."

The next second she hung up the phone, and Ye Fan was holding the phone in a daze.

Song Hongyan came over to listen, but Ye Fan evaded reflexively.

"Isn't it just Tang Ruoxue, why hide?"

Song Hongyan wanted to pick up Ye Fan's ears angrily:
"Ten minutes ago, when you were changing your clothes, she also called. I thought it was someone from Wuyi Lane and answered."

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched: "What did you say?"

He felt that Tang Ruoxue was not in the right state of chatting just now, and now he seemed to know why she was like this.

"What do you think I will say? Or do you think I will provoke her on purpose?"

Song Hongyan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly:
"Yes, I'm not used to her. Why is the man I want to hold in my hand so cheap to her?"

"I'm afraid that you will suffer any harm, but she doesn't care about the risks and wounds you have suffered. I feel unwilling to do so."

"I can't wait to spit blood out of her."

"But I know, if I make her angry, you will be sad, and if you are sad, I will be sad."

"So I heard her voice and I hung up."

Song Hongyan was struggling with her worries, she wished she could slap Ye Fan awake.

But seeing his embarrassment, I couldn't help but soften my heart.

Ye Fan apologized softly: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry..."

He felt so guilty towards Song Hongyan that he couldn't get rid of it.

All he could think of was to maintain the status quo and try his best to reconcile.

Stop and go, an hour later, the car entered the Longdu City area.

"Where do you go now? To the Tang family, or to the hotel?"

Song Hongyan is worried that Ye Fan loves Tang Ruoxue more than herself, but she is destined not to play his temper and fight Ye Fan coldly.

Ye Fan didn't speak, but just stared forward.

Song Hongyan followed Ye Fan's gaze.

20 meters away, under the bright lights, at the entrance of the Sheraton Hotel, several streamlined cars are opening their doors.

Two of them stood out the most.

One is Tang Ruoxue, the other is Wang Qiaochu...

(End of this chapter)

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