An hour later, the ambulance roared to the gate of Wei Palace and picked up all the dozens of people behind Yan Ming.
Wei Hongchao called in people to clean the ground and remove all the blood and dirt. At the same time, he called in a team of guards.
Ye Fan didn't hesitate and followed Qi Wuji to the hospital after breakfast.
In fact, in Wei Palace, he could prescribe medicine to solve the problem of 'anger attacking the heart', but this would also make people think that he was the one who plotted against Qi Heng.
Otherwise, why should I prescribe medicine without even looking at it?
So Ye Fan could only take one trip.
When Qi Wuji took Ye Fan away from Wei Palace, an inconspicuous business car slowly started to drive at an intersection not far away.
In the car, Luo Feihua, who was wearing a mask, said with a gloomy face: "Forbidden City, your plan has failed again."
"Ye Fan, this bastard, is really lucky."
"He provoked so many people, and he even made the Saint suffer a big loss last night. However, he escaped unscathed time and time again, and left his opponents with teeth everywhere."
"I wanted to use the hands of Yan Minghou and Chades to let Qi Wuji, who was holding back, take action against Ye Fan, but he was lucky enough to avoid him again."
"And Qi Wuji, what on earth is the old immortal thinking..."
Luo Feihua felt a hint of complaint towards Qi Wuji.
Qi Qingmei didn't say anything about it. After Qi Heng's hand was cut off by Ye Fan, she was excitedly waiting for the furious lion to take action against Ye Fan. She even asked someone to send a message to Qi Wuji.
The eldest family of the Ye family, the Luo family, the Liu family, and Dong Wang all support the Qi family and will advance and retreat together when necessary.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Qi, who had always had a bad temper and defended his shortcomings, was as calm as a pool of well water.
His focus was more on rescuing Qi Heng, and he didn't even mention the word revenge.
In order to arouse Qi Wuji's anger, Luo Feihua and Ye Jincheng set up another game, using Yan Minghou and Chades to intensify the conflict.
Luo Feihua thought that the Yan family's nephew and the imperial doctor who had always followed the Qi family also suffered losses, so Qi Wuji should settle the old and new accounts together.
The result surprised Luo Feihua again, and Qi Wuji deposed Yan Ming and them.
It was difficult for her to accept such a result.
"Mom, Qi Wuji will not betray us. I have received the news."
"Qi Wuji bowed his head to Ye Fan, but Qi Heng's illness was a bit difficult and Dr. Cihangzhai was helpless, so Qi Wuji asked Ye Fan for help."
At this moment, Ye Jincheng put away his phone and smiled: "He lost Qi Qingmei and can't lose Qi Heng again, so he endured the humiliation."
Hearing that it was Qi Wuji's expedient measure, Luo Feihua felt a little better, and then asked again:
"Qi Wuji asked Ye Fan to treat the disease. If Ye Fan cures Qi Heng, will the two sides turn their hostility into friendship?"
There was a hint of worry in her eyes: "Will they even establish a friendship?"
Seeing Wei Qinhu and Wei Hongchao being so friendly with Ye Fan, Luo Feihua felt a little uncomfortable. Although her son had many resources, she still felt unhappy when her own things were robbed.
"Mom, you are a bit whimsical."
Ye Jincheng raised a smile: "I won't talk about Qi Wuji, you still don't know who Qi Heng is?"
"That's a hob meat!"
"People who hold grudges but not gratitude!"
"Even if the grudge between Qi Wuji and Ye Fan is wiped out, Qi Heng will fight Ye Fan to the death after getting better."
"Besides, there is Chen Qingyan controlling Qi Heng."
"Chen Qingyan hates Ye Fan deeply. Between the hatred of her beloved son and that slap in the face, there is no way that the two sides can reconcile."
Ye Jincheng added: "So you don't have to worry about them getting together. The peace now is just the quiet before the storm."
"Yes, Ye Fan has made so many enemies, and even if he doesn't die, he will still have to shed his skin."
Luo Feihua changed the subject:
"Ye Fan ruined Cihangzhai's auction and caused Cihangzhai to lose at least three billion. Isn't the Holy Lady going to take action against Ye Fan?"
Ye Forbidden City is at the critical moment of ascending to power. The Luo family, the Ye family's eldest family, and the Young Masters faction are no longer able to attack Ye Fan. Luo Feihua can only hope to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
The shame left by Ye Fan to her made her shout out his name in her dreams at night. If her husband didn't know that he was his son's enemy, he would probably think that she was in love with Luo Feihua.
"The Saint is investigating the formula of blood-tonifying pills."
Hearing the word saint, Ye Jincheng perked up:
"She doesn't think he sniffed out the secret recipe when Ye Fan read it out on the spot."
"The saint thinks that someone should have secretly leaked the formula to Mark."
"Ye Fan originally wanted to use the secret recipe to produce it privately to make money, but he couldn't bear to be scolded by her on the spot, so he ruined the blood-boosting pills by revealing the ingredients of the secret recipe despite being exposed..."
He added: "The Saint is going to investigate internally and confirm the evidence before attacking Mark."
"You bastard, you even dare to come up with the old master's secret recipe. You really don't want to live anymore."
Luo Feihua also believed that Ye Fan had stolen the secret recipe: "I hope the saint can find the evidence quickly, and then step Ye Fan into the abyss."
"Don't worry, the saint will investigate it soon."
Ye Jincheng asked Han Shaofeng to drive the car to Luo's Garden: "By the way, have you found the whereabouts of the template? Did Duan Mufeng direct and act in it?"
"I think Duan Mufeng directed and acted on his own, but there is no movement at Emgrand Bank, and the template seems to have disappeared."
Hearing Ye Jincheng mention the US dollar bill template, Luo Fei's pretty face became more fierce:
"However, the people I arranged are still keeping an eye on the Duanmu brothers and Dihao. Once they use templates to produce US dollar bills, I will ask Luo Ziqiang to directly intervene to snatch them."
"How can I let Emgrand Bank pick the fruit of something I have worked so hard for so long?"
"And that Ye Fan is not only a bastard, but also a loser. He gave up his template for a woman. He doesn't look like a hero at all. I'm really disappointed."
"Fortunately he is not my son, otherwise I would drown him in the sea."
She hated Ye Fan so much that she couldn't understand that he could give up things worth tens of billions for his ex-wife.
Too cowardly, too useless, too incompetent.
After venting, Luo Feihua changed the topic: "After Yan Ming failed this game, what are you going to do next?"
"This round is not considered a failure."
Ye Jincheng smiled faintly: "At least Yan Ming and Ye Fan will fight to the death, Chades will also hate Ye Fan, and Ye Fan will have at least two more enemies."
"And what have we lost?"
"Nothing was lost, but 3.1 billion solar tears were gained."
He took out a box from under the seat and opened it. It was the Tears of the Sun from Cihangzhai's auction.
He has always had an informant in Cihangzhai. After hearing the conflict between Ye Fan, Cihangzhai and Yan Minghou last night, Ye Jingcheng decisively set up a game to snatch Sun Tears.
It's a pity that Yan Minghou and Chades didn't live up to the expectations, which prevented Sun Tears from exerting its maximum value.
But for Ye Jincheng, he was just a master at no cost, so he wasn't too sad if the plan failed.
"Thirty-one billion is Ye Fan's trouble."
Luo Feihua reminded her son: "It's only worth 20 million."
"You're not thinking of selling it, are you?"
"I advise you, it's best not to have such thoughts. In addition to the fact that it is only worth 20 million, it is also easy for others to know that we robbed the Tears of the Sun."
"That can have a big impact on your reputation."
She tilted her head towards the grass in front of her: "It's better to throw it away. This thing will bring bad luck."
"Tears of the Sun are indeed worthless, but it's a pity to lose them. They can still be reused."
Ye Jincheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Ye Fan's crisis has just begun."
Luo Feihua was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"
Ye Jincheng straightened his upper body:
"Mom, please lend me your delicate hands..."
