"not yet."
Fu Bo shook his head, "But there should be results soon."
As long as the other party is still in Jinling, it will only be a matter of time to find them sooner or later.
What's more, the four men in black were seriously injured by Mark and couldn't run far at all.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhenchuan's expression softened slightly.
"Catch them as soon as possible and find out who is behind it."
He wanted to see who dared to assassinate his Jiang Zhenchuan daughter.
"Yes, patriarch."
Fu Bo nodded, a flash of coldness flashed deep in his eyes.
On the other side, as soon as Ye Fan returned to the villa, Zhou Hui turned around on the sofa.
"Xiao Fan, it's so late, who is it?"
Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Mom, you are a friend of mine. I just came to say hello when passing by."
Regarding Jiang Zhenchuan, he thought it was better not to tell his parents, lest they worry.
Jiang Shihan's eyes were full of admiration when she saw Ye Fan telling lies so skillfully.
What she couldn't figure out was why her father would expose her every time she told a lie.
It seems that I should ask for more advice if I have time. If I could lie without blushing or gasping for breath, wouldn't it be much more convenient in the future?
"Friend? Why don't you invite people to come in and sit down?" Zhou Hui was a bit scolded.
Ye Fan explained: "I'm just passing by, and I still have business to do."
After hearing this, Zhou Huicai nodded slowly, "That's it."
"Xiaofan, what are you carrying?"
Ye Tiejun looked at the box in Ye Fan's hand and couldn't help but feel curious.
Ye Fan's expression froze, and then he reacted.
"This belongs to my friend. Let me keep it here for a few days."
If the parents knew that these two boxes were full of money, their expressions would be very wonderful.
"Then you have to take good care of it."
Ye Tiejun didn't have any doubts, but turned his head and continued watching TV.
"knew."
Ye Fan gave Jiang Shihan a look and led him up to the second floor.
As soon as he arrived in the room, Ye Fan opened one of the suitcases and threw a wad of red banknotes to Jiang Shihan.
"Now, I'll pay you back the money I borrowed from you during the day."
Jiang Shihan put the money aside casually, "Ye Fan, I have something to ask you for help."
"What's up?"
Ye Fan closed the box, stood up and placed the two boxes in the closet.
Find a time to deposit the money in the bank tomorrow. He can't pay in cash every time he goes out. That would be too inconvenient.
Jiang Shihan looked at Mark Ye, "I'm going to attend a friend's birthday party tomorrow night. Please go with me."
This time she came to Jinling not only to walk around and get some fresh air, but also to attend a friend's birthday party.
"Birthday party?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know your friend, so what's going on if I follow you?"
What he hates most is attending various banquets. Although everyone is dressed in a dog-like manner, each one is more hypocritical than the other.
Besides, Jiang Shihan is not an ordinary person. Anyone who can be friends with her must be rich or noble. He doesn't want to wade into this muddy water.
Seeing Mark's direct refusal, Jiang Shihan took his arm and said coquettishly:
"Just go with me. What if I encounter danger if I go alone?"
Although the four men in black were seriously injured by Ye Fan during the day, it did not mean that the instigator behind the scenes would not send other strong men.
Without Ye Fan's company, Jiang Shihan was afraid that she would be stabbed before the birthday party.
Hearing this, Ye Fan reacted, "So you just want me to be your bodyguard?"
This girl's wishful thinking was so great that she actually asked this master to be responsible for her safety.
"No way, I obviously sincerely invite you to go with me."
Jiang Shihan wrapped her whole body around Mark's arm, her pretty face full of sincerity.
Feeling the softness on his arms, Ye Fan felt a little distracted.
"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."
Since he promised Jiang Zhenchuan that no one would touch Jiang Shihan's hair, he must keep his word.
Hearing Ye Fan's agreement, Jiang Shihan released him.
"That's great. I'll go back to my room and rest first. Good night."
After saying this, she jumped up and left the room.
Seeing Jiang Shihan's leaving back, Ye Fan was slightly startled and somewhat unresponsive.
I didn't expect this girl to have two faces. If I had known better, I shouldn't have agreed so readily.
When asking for help, words are nicer than anything else, and I can't wait to tell you the truth.
Once the other party agrees to help, the enthusiasm quickly subsides, and the person becomes angry faster than turning the page in a book.
Late at night, the Xiao family in Jinling.
"Chen'er, how did Lao Mo die?"
In the main hall, a white-haired old man looked at the corpse in front of him with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.
Mo Ran, the third strongest man in the Xiao family, was actually killed. How could he not be angry?
Xiao Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, explained: "Grandpa, Uncle Mo was killed by Ye Fan. You must avenge Uncle Mo."
Mo Ran had served his grandfather for many years, but now he suddenly lost his life. If his grandfather hadn't doted on him so much, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
"Who is Ye Fan? Why do you want to kill Mo Ran?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hong glanced at Xiao Chen with a gloomy expression.
Seeing his grandfather's cold eyes, Xiao Chen immediately recounted everything that happened during the day as if he was struck by lightning.
Of course, he didn't add any fuel or jealousy. Instead, he accused Mark of being the one who made the move first.
"Grandpa, Mark obviously doesn't take our Xiao family seriously, you must kill him."
After listening to Xiao Chen's description, Xiao Hong snorted coldly.
"I don't know your virtue yet. You must have provoked Mark first, right?"
Xiao Chen instinctively wanted to refute, but finally thought about it and nodded.
"Grandpa, that guy bullied me, I have to fight back, right?"
He knew his grandfather's temper best. If he continued to quibble at this time, he would probably be beaten severely.
At this time, Xiao Hong seemed to find something wrong and suddenly looked at Xiao Chen.
"You just said that Ye Fan is Jian Siqi's junior brother? Does that mean he is only in his early twenties?"
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Yes, Mark is probably about the same age as me."
Hearing this, Xiao Hong stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Chen from the ground.
"Are you telling the truth? Ye Fan is really only in his twenties?"
A young man in his early twenties could never be an opponent like Mo Ran.
"Yes, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Chen's neck shrank, wondering why Xiao Hong was suddenly so excited.
Xiao Hong said solemnly: "Old Mo is at the peak of the Xuan level. How can he not be able to defeat a young man in his early twenties?"
What's even more outrageous is that Lao Mo actually died in Ye Fan's hands.
"Grandpa, I did see it with my own eyes."
Recalling the scene at that time, a look of horror appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes.
"With just one punch from Ye Fan, Uncle Mo died suddenly on the spot without even a chance to fight back."
Originally, he thought that Ye Fan only seriously injured Mo Ran with one punch, but when he walked out of the villa, he found that Mo Ran had no breath.
