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

Chapter 729 This girl died long ago
Chapter 730 This girl died long ago
There are many mysteries about President Jiang's sudden death, but Ye Fan didn't get involved too much.

He gave a brief report to Jiuqiantui, and then asked Huang Sanzhong to investigate the matter, and at the same time asked Yuan Qingyi to temporarily take over the Longdu Wumeng.

Yuan Qingyi flew back to Longdu with President Jiang's body at noon that day.

President Jiang is dead, and she is not in Longdu, who knows what chaos will arise inside?
And there is also a Miao Jingyun watching covetously by the side.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the special plane arrived in Longdu. While the children of the Wumeng were going through the quarantine procedures, Yuan Qingyi stood in front of the French windows of the airport VIP room.

She changed the gentle and pleasant look in front of Ye Fan, and looked at the transported coffin indifferently with a pretty face.

No one could see what she was thinking.

"Mrs. Jiang, good afternoon."

At this moment, the door behind him was gently pushed open, and a fiery red figure walked in with a light smile.

Yuan's bodyguard stepped forward to block it, but was stopped by Yuan Qingyi with a light wave.

She turned around and looked at the uninvited guest: "Mr. Song, hello, why are you free?"

"President Jiang is dead, and the Longdu Martial League is turbulent, and Miao Jingyun and the others are also ready to move."

Song Hongyan was standing next to Yuan Qingyi in her high heels. There was no doubt that she already knew what happened in Hong Kong City:
"Mr. Yuan was suppressed by the family repeatedly and was unable to come forward to help you."

"My man is worried that you will be bullied or have any accidents, so let me meet with you and see if I can help you?"

"Ma'am, feel free to squeak if necessary, the beauty still has some energy."

"You must not be polite. In order to complete the task of my man, I flew back from Tiancheng temporarily."

"I even postponed the trip of my parents-in-law and mother-in-law temporarily, in order to help Mrs. Jiang tide over the difficulties."

Song Hongyan had a sweet smile, she looked harmless at humans and animals, but the deepness in her eyes gave Madam Yuan a hint of playfulness.

Yuan Qingyi said softly: "Your man?"

Song Hongyan smiled and responded: "Oh, I forgot to mention, my man, Ye Fan."

Yuan Qingyi smiled: "Isn't Ye Fan Tang Ruoxue's man?"

"He used to be Tang Ruoxue's man, but now and in the future, he is my Song Hongyan's man."

Song Hongyan looked at Yuan Qingyi meaningfully and said, "I want to be with him forever."

"Really? I'm moved by Mr. Song's affection."

Yuan Qingyi met Song Hongyan's gaze calmly: "I'm afraid that Luo Hua will be ruthless."

"I only believe that sincerity is as good as gold and stone."

Song Hongyan was very straightforward: "Besides, it's the business of the water that the water is ruthless. If I have intentions, that's my business."

"So I will never allow anyone to hurt Ye Fan."

She stepped forward and looked at the airport outside the window: "If anyone turns into a lamb and hurts Ye Fan, I will kill him even if I am smashed to pieces."

"President Song, why do I feel that it doesn't look like Ye Fan asked you to help me when you came here today?"

Yuan Qingyi also folded his hands on his chest and stepped forward: "It's more like giving me a warning?"

"Why, are you worried that I will take your man away? Are you so unconfident in yourself?"

Her smile was also a bit colder: "Mr. Song, if you have something to say, get straight to the point. We are all adults, so there is no need to beat around the bush."

"Ye Fan told me to help you if I can, so helping you is sincere."

Song Hongyan didn't hide anymore, she opened up to Yuan Qingyi and said:

"If you have difficulties in taking over the Longdu Wumeng, I can support you if you want money."

"It's just that I came out early to work hard, and I have more experience in the world than Ye Fan."

"I don't want to say that you are using Ye Fan, but I know that you are definitely not as weak as Ye Fan saw."

She said softly: "So I hope you can be Mrs. Jiang well."

"Mr. Song, your words are embarrassing."

Yuan Qingyi's pretty face remained unchanged, she turned around and looked into Song Hongyan's eyes:

"Not to mention Ye Fan's patrol status, he can protect me and go further. I can only be grateful to him for the word "savior."

"How can I hurt him?"

"Don't worry, no matter what scruples you have or what worries you, I, Yuan Qingyi, can assure you."

"I will never hurt a single hair of Ye Fan."

She landed with a voice: "If there is any violation, the sky will be thundered."

Hearing Yuan Qingyi make such a heavy oath, Song Hongyan's pretty face softened a bit:
"is it?"

Then, she took out an old photo and handed it to Yuan Qingyi.

This is a photo from many years ago, and although it has been yellowed, the faces in the photo can still be seen clearly.

One of them was Miao Fenghuang, who was full of cold aura.

"The Song family has a deep hatred with Miao Fenghuang."

"So Miao Fenghuang died, and my grandfather sent people to Miaodi to kill them all. Before Miao Fenglang returned, all the evildoers who were loyal to Miao Fenghuang were eradicated."

Song Hongyan wiped the photo again with her finger: "Many people died, a lot of poison was burnt, and a photo album was found."

"There is such a photo inside, and there is a story written on the back."

"When Miao Fenghuang came to Longdu to buy some expensive medicines, he rescued a girl who was buried in the snow..."

"That girl, her legs are almost frozen to death."

She clicked to the end, but looked at Yuan Qingyi.

Yuan Qingyi picked up the photo, her gaze was as gentle as ever: "This girl is already dead."

"Dead early?"

Song Hongyan blinked her eyes: "How can people believe that she died early?"

Yuan Qingyi threw the photo back to Song Hongyan:

"When she was moved, the old her died..."

After finishing speaking, she left the VIP room calmly, elegant and calm.

Song Hongyan was startled for a moment, then looked at her back and smiled wryly: "Suddenly I feel that it is better for her not to die..."

When the two women were fighting with each other, Ye Fan, who was far away in Hong Kong City, was finishing his report to Jiuqiantui.

After dealing with President Jiang's matter, Ye Fan's focus shifted to the bird clothing lane vault.

He hoped to complete this task before Tang Ruoxue came to Hong Kong City, so as not to be in a hurry.

For this reason, Ye Fan temporarily put aside the matter of the emperor's green finger.

He took the structure diagram of the Alisa cruise ship and studied it for hours, wondering where the vault was hidden.

"Ding--"

Just as Ye Fan was deliberating carefully, the phone rang.

He picked it up to answer, and soon a girl's voice came:
"Ye Fan, where are you?"

Ye Fan was startled: "Who are you?"

"I'm Tang Yanxi."

Tang Yanxi's tone was dissatisfied, as if he was upset that Ye Fan couldn't recognize her voice.

Ye Fan yelled: "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Yanxi was slightly taken aback, as if he was not used to Ye Fan's indifference, logically he should be ecstatic.

Then, she said coldly:
"Aunt Tsing Yi has gone back. When she left, she called me and asked me to treat you well and do my best as a landlord."

"Where are you? I'll take you to dinner."

She added: "By the way, I will find you a good place to live."

"No, I already have a place."

Ye Fan directly refused: "Thank you for eating."

"You just came to Hong Kong City, where can you live? It's not a nondescript hotel."

Tang Yanxi replied angrily: "Don't slap your face swollen and look fat, I don't know your details yet?"

Hearing Ye Fan's attitude, Tang Yanxi was very unhappy. How many rich second generations were chasing her when she was away from home. What kind of play is playing hard to get for an outsider?
Ye Fan's tone was flat: "Is there anything else?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to be angry with you, come out to have a meal, let me complete the task, otherwise, Aunt Tsing Yi will blame me."

Tang Yanxi changed the subject: "Let me tell you, the place I'm taking you to today is very high-end, the cruise ship Alisa."

Ye Fan wanted to hang up the phone, but his heart moved when he heard this:
"Okay, I'll eat this meal."

(End of this chapter)