"Snapped--"
This slap once again stunned the entire audience, and also shocked Luo Feihua and the others.
They really couldn't understand where Ye Fan's confidence came from?
You know, Wei Chenghe had a gun pointed at his head. If he was stimulated to go crazy, his life would be at risk.
"You hit me?"
Wei Chenghe also thought it was ridiculous, and then became furious: "You are looking for death!"
He moved the muzzle of his gun and shot Ye Fan in the thigh. He wanted to give him a blow and let Ye Fan know that he could not be humiliated.
"Click!"
But when he pulled the trigger, he found that his finger could not move and there was a silver needle on it.
This silver needle made his entire palm stiff. Not to mention pulling the trigger, he couldn't even release it. He couldn't use any strength at all.
"Snapped!"
During this gap, Ye Fan slapped him again, this time with great force, causing Wei Chenghe to stagger back a few steps.
Luo Feihua and Gao Yunzhi opened their mouths slightly again, feeling that it was incredible that Ye Fan was so rampant.
At the same time, they showed a hint of joking, and after the fun, they had to pay a heavy price.
Wei Chenghe, who has a gun in his hand, will never let Ye Fan go easily.
Sure enough, Wei Chenghe became angry and shouted at his men:
"Shoot, shoot for me, I'll take care of you if anything happens."
As an upstart in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he specializes in handling disputes between the Ye family, the four kings, the seventh elder, and other nephews to avoid death, injury or damage to the family's reputation. He has great authority and status.
Except for the core figures such as Wei Hongchao and Han Shaofeng, the other nephews and nephews felt as if they had seen a ghost when they saw him, so he was also known as the ghost in Baocheng.
Unexpectedly, such a high-ranking self, holding a gun and leading a dozen brothers, would be slapped by Mark on the left and right, causing his cheeks to become red and swollen.
How could he not be furious?
A dozen men stepped forward aggressively to shoot.
"Before you seek death, I allow you to call Wei Qinhu."
Ye Fan ignored the black muzzle, looked at Wei Chenghe and sneered: "Let's see if you decide to fight with me to the end?"
"You bastard, is this the old man's name that you also called me?"
Wei Chenghe was furious: "What qualifications do you, a nobody, have to challenge me?"
Ye Fan wore a mask on his face, only half of his face was exposed, so his perception of Ye Fan was more of what Luo Feihua called a pretty boy.
"Tell him that it was Ye Fan you pointed the gun at."
Ye Fan pinched out a piece of paper and threw it over.
Wei Chenghe sniffed and caught the note, feeling that Ye Fan was still pretending to be a ghost when he was about to die, but after just a glance, his expression couldn't help changing.
There was a phone number on the note, which was Wei Qinhu's phone number.
Very few people know this number.
Does this kid really have a big background?
At the same time, he felt that the name Ye Fan was very familiar.
Finally, Wei Chenghe gritted his teeth and smiled evilly:
"Okay, I'm making this call, kid. If you don't scare me, I will deal with you twice as hard later."
After saying that, he turned around and went to the corner to make a call.
Luo Feihua and the others couldn't help but frown: "Xiao Wei, what are you doing? Take down this bastard."
"Sorry, we were blind."
Wei Chenghe ran back quickly, but now he was more sweaty and fearful than angry and arrogant just now.
The boy in front of him was not only a national soldier, the first envoy, and a miracle doctor, he was also the one who chopped off the heads of Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru and Chiba Zhenxiong, and he also had the full support of Wei Qinhu.
Rather than the pressure brought by Luo Feihua, he needed to stand with Wei Qinhu more.
Compared with outsiders, family is the eternal backer and support.
"It was a misunderstanding. I apologize to Mr. Ye. I'm sorry."
Wei Chenghe bowed to Ye Fan, slapped himself twice, and then shouted to Luo Feihua:
"Madam, the old man said that this is a grudge between you and the third young lady. It is also an internal conflict of the Ye family. It is not a conflict between two families, but a family matter."
"Therefore, it is inconvenient for the Ministry of Internal Affairs to intervene. Please forgive me, Madam."
Then, without waiting for Luo Feihua to say anything, he gave the order: "Close the team!"
A dozen people immediately followed Wei Chenghe out of the Tianzihao wing, leaving Gao Yunzhi and the others stunned.
What is the origin of Ye Fan that made Wei Chenghe leave without even giving Luo Feihua face?
Luo Feihua's expression also changed, and she shouted repeatedly: "Xiaowei, Xiaowei! Come back here and explain the matter clearly to me."
When Wei Chenghe heard this, he ran faster and disappeared in an instant.
"Mrs. Ye, what's going on? Do you want me to call someone for you?"
At this time, Ye Fan slowly walked up to Luo Feihua, looked at the still unruly woman and said:
"Should we move Ye Forbidden City, Ye Family's Ye Tang, or even the old lady out?"
He smiled lightly: "I don't mind giving you some time."
"asshole!"
Luo Feihua's pretty face was very ugly, and she raised her hand to slap Mark.
Just as she raised her hand, she took it back abruptly.
She already knew that Ye Fan had a ruthless personality, and Mrs. Ye's reputation could not scare him. If she slapped her in the face, he would definitely kick her again.
Luo Feihua had already suffered a lot tonight and had lost a lot of face. She didn't want her face to be swollen again.
Ye Fan's face suddenly darkened: "If you don't bring in reinforcements anymore, then apologize to my wife."
The corners of Luo Feihua's mouth were twitching, and she wanted to grab Hua Yefan's face, but in the end she held back her anger.
For more than 20 years, she has been suppressing Zhao Mingyue. She has always despised the wife of the sect leader in name only with a savior mentality. Now that she is asked to bow her head, she feels very aggrieved.
But if she doesn't apologize, Mark will definitely not let her go.
After moving out her husband and son, Luo Feihua felt that she was embarrassed enough and didn't want them to accompany her and be criticized. After all, there were too many diners looking at the door.
Maybe my miserable appearance has been photographed and uploaded by someone.
When things get big and smear the Ye family, the old lady who always cherishes her reputation will be angry.
Thinking of this, Luo Feihua decided to put things aside for the time being, go back to her son later to find out the details about Mark, and then cry to the old lady tomorrow morning.
She believed that Zhao Mingyue would be beaten to the ground with a stick at worst, or driven out of the Ye family at worst.
"Brother and sister, I drank too much tonight and accidentally said something arrogant. Please forgive me."
After some calculations, Luo Feihua looked at Zhao Mingyue, bowed slightly and said with difficulty:
"I will also have someone give you the profits from Mingyue Restaurant as soon as possible."
She glanced at Gao Yunzhi and had another thought in her mind.
"Okay, I accept your apology."
Zhao Mingyue said neither salty nor coldly: "Get out of here."
Luo Feihua was aroused by blood in her heart, but in the end she suppressed her anger, and then evacuated with everyone with a cold face.
As soon as Luo Feihua and the others left, Ye Tianci rushed to the door and closed it.
"Mom, if things get serious tonight, my aunt will definitely take revenge. It is estimated that grandma and uncle will come to us tomorrow to settle the score."
"We need to call dad and ask him to fly back tomorrow..."
Ye Tianci turned around while shaking his white fan, but was surprised to see Zhao Mingyue hugging Ye Fan, sobbing gently, with tears of joy and relief flowing on his face.
Ye Fan was also stunned and at a loss: "Madam, don't cry, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong just now? Did I get you into trouble?"
"No, no, I am happy, I am happy."
Zhao Mingyue still hugged Ye Fan tightly, smiling and saying with tears streaming down her face: "My son is protecting my mother like this, and my mother is happy."
In the past twenty years, another man has supported her. This man is still her son. How can she not cry with joy?
Ye Fan sighed in his heart, Zhao Mingyue had suffered so much these years, and his little protection made her so moved.
If he hadn't already had Shen Biqin as his mother, he would really want to match Zhao Mingyue's mother and son.
"Tsk, Mom, Mark is your godson. I'm as happy as your biological son."
Ye Tianci touched his head and shouted: "Besides, now is not the time to be happy. We should think about how to deal with grandma and the others..."
"Don't deal with it."
Zhao Mingyue wiped away her tears, turned to look at Hua Qingfeng and said:
"Mr. Hua, let a lawyer draft a divorce agreement for me."
"I'm going to leave the house, and all I want is my son..."
