At this moment, the door was pushed open again.
Zhao Lin stood at the door with several bodyguards, looking at the two people with cold eyes.
"Ye Lan? Isn't the fate between you and our Zhao family already over? How dare you come again?"
Compared with last time, Zhao Lin's attitude today was extremely cold.
Similarly, Ye Lan also felt a faint murderous aura in him.
"The old man was poisoned. I came here because of Xiaoya!"
Zhao Lin's eyes widened and he glared angrily, "When did you two get involved together?"
"Do you still think of me as your father? If it hadn't been for the support of the Zhao family over the years, you and your mother would have starved to death on the streets!"
When Zhao Xiaoya heard this, she blushed and said, "Father? When you kicked us out overnight, did you consider this word?"
"Bastard!" Zhao Lin was furious and slapped him hard.
However, he was caught by Ye Lan.
"She's mine now!"
With an undoubted affirmation in his calm tone, Zhao Lin's face turned red, but he couldn't get away no matter what.
Suddenly, a calm female voice came from downstairs.
"Come down and chat, don't disturb the old man's rest!"
Zhao Lin suddenly threw away his hand and glared at Zhao Xiaoya fiercely.
"Come down with me!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and walked down.
Zhao Xiaoya grabbed Ye Lan's hand and whispered: "Ye Lan, the woman downstairs is called Xiang Ling, and she has a bad temper!"
Ye Lan was confused.
From the look on her face, she seemed to be very scared of her nominal stepmother.
But when he saw the ordinary-looking middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa, he became even more confused.
More than a dozen security guards in suits stood behind her, not daring to move.
Even Zhao Lin and Zhao Xiaoyang did not dare to sit with her.
It was as if she was the owner of this villa.
Ye Lan did not hesitate to sit opposite her, and then pulled Zhao Xiaoya, who was a little stiff, to sit down as well.
"boom!"
Xiang Ling placed the teacup in her hand heavily on the coffee table.
"Today's young people are becoming more and more ignorant!"
Ye Lan calmly took off a banana from the coffee table and said slowly: "Didn't your parents tell you that everyone who comes is a guest?"
"When guests come, the Zhao family will naturally welcome them, but if some liars are heard, don't blame us for being rude!"
Xiang Ling crossed her legs, her eyes extremely cold.
Zhao Xiaoyang stood up and said, "Ye Lan, you said grandpa was poisoned again this time, but he has become like this since the last treatment. Do you think this has nothing to do with you?"
"After detoxification, you can naturally poison. Besides, the person who poisoned you is in your Zhao family!"
"What did you say?"
Zhao Lin said with a gloomy face: "Do you think it was us children and grandchildren who poisoned us?"
"You may not, but some people may!"
Ye Lan took a bite of the banana and looked at the angry middle-aged woman opposite.
"Brat, what do you mean?"
Xiang Ling blushed and said.
"Did I not make it clear enough? The one who poisoned me is among you!"
There was silence in the living room. After a while, Xiang Ling smiled coldly.
"Fangs and sharp mouth, to tell you the truth, even if you don't come, I will still look for you!"
"Spit out the money you defrauded me last time, then kneel down and kowtow, and leave Beichen forever!"
"otherwise..."
Ye Lan laughed angrily at her and said coldly: "How dare you ask for Dr. Yan's consultation fee?"
"Bullshit Doctor Yan!" Zhao Xiaoyang jumped out, "Grandpa is like this because of you. It's ridiculous that I thought you were a real miracle doctor at the beginning!"
"If you don't crawl out on your knees today, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, he gently twisted his palms, and a wisp of cold air emerged from his palms.
Seeing this scene, Ye Lan's inner suspicion was finally confirmed.
The Zhao family has connections with the cultivation world!
The technique used by Zhao Xiaoyang was obviously the special technique of the Zhenlinglong Group.
But why didn't he show it last time?
According to Sikong Tiantian, the killers of the Zhenlinglong Group have no contact with each other, and everyone has a realistic identity cover.
The Zhenlinglong Group works very methodically, often working in two lines at the same time: one light and one dark.
This time, the Zhenlinglong Group entered Beichen City in a large scale.
The Jiangnan Zhang family is the front line, while the Zhao family is obviously the secret line.
In order to pursue him, the Zhenlinglong Group began to interfere with the secular world on a large scale, and the killer hidden in the Zhao family must have taken Zhao Xiaoyang and others under his command after receiving the order.
But who is that killer?
Ye Lan turned his eyes and scanned everyone in the room.
Then, he looked straight at Xiang Ling.
is her!
Looking at the people in the villa, it was obvious that she was the final decision-maker.
It is reasonable to murder Mr. Zhao. Only by controlling the Zhao family can we establish power as quickly as possible.
Ye Lan felt solemn, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Xiaoyang's purpose in arresting Kuntai was obviously to force him out.
And looking at the current situation, Kuntai obviously hasn't explained yet!
They still know nothing about their identities!
Glancing at the helpless Zhao Xiaoya beside him, Ye Lan took a deep breath.
It's a pity that today is not the day to break up!
"Okay! The money can be returned to you! Fifty million!"
Zhao Xiaoyang thought he was frightened, so he raised his finger and pointed at his nose and cursed, "Are you just sending a beggar away?"
"Then how much do you want?" Ye Lan said solemnly.
"My surname is Ye, don't say I don't take care of you, one hundred million!" Zhao Xiaoyang said with raised corners of his mouth.
Ye Lan looked at him deeply and said, "Okay, I'll give it!"
While talking, he took out his mobile phone and transferred money directly.
After finishing, he took Zhao Xiaoya's hand and was about to leave.
Xiang Ling suddenly said, "Wait a minute! You can leave, but she can't!"
Ye Lan's arms trembled slightly, and he turned around and said coldly: "Don't push yourself too far!"
"What does it have to do with you that I care about the Zhao family?" Xiang Ling raised her head and said with her legs crossed.
"Zhao Xiaoya, don't think that I don't know what you and your slutty old lady are thinking. Should you wait until the old man dies and then come back to fight for the inheritance?"
Zhao Xiaoya glared at her angrily, "I don't allow you to insult my mother!"
"Insult?" Xiang Ling smiled coldly, "That slut climbed into my husband's bed shamelessly because of his richness. Even after we separated, he still stayed with Beichen. What did he want instead of inheritance?"
When he said these words, Zhao Lin on the side turned a deaf ear and silently took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhao Xiaoya's eyes.
Sure enough, grandpa has always been the only one who regards her as a member of the Zhao family.
But his father never showed even a trace of concern.
She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I won't take any points from the Zhao family, and you don't want to restrict my freedom!"
"Xiang Ling, when you kicked my mother and I out of the house in the heavy rain late at night, I will always remember this grudge!"
Zhao Lin, who was smoking, finally spoke.
"Asshole! What did you say?"
"Kneel down and apologize to auntie, otherwise, don't blame me for disowning you!"
"Recognize me?" Zhao Xiaoya laughed angrily, "Have you recognized me in these years? If it hadn't been for grandpa, you would have wished that our mother and daughter died on that rainy night!"
"presumptuous!"
Zhao Lin slammed the table and stood up.
"Your life is given by me. If I want it, I will take it. If you dare to disobey me, I will kill you!"
Seeing the murderous look on his face, Zhao Xiaoya was heartbroken.
She grabbed Ye Lan's hand and said decisively: "Ye Lan, let's go!"
