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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1603

“Aunt Mei, don’t you know where Brother Xiaofan went?”
After a brief conversation, Xu Lei explained her intentions.
But what Xu Lei didn’t expect was that Ye Ximei didn’t even know where Ye Fan was going.
“What about Yunzhou?”
“Brother Xiaofan didn’t go back?” Xu Lei asked softly again.
Ye Xi shook her head, and there was a little worry between her eyebrows: “No. Mucheng also called me a few days ago and asked about the whereabouts of Xiao Fan.”
“She said Xiao Fan hadn’t contacted her for many days.”
“Hey~”
“You said that Xiaofan, this child, is so old, it doesn’t make people worry.”
“Even if something is really going on, you should always make a call to tell the family that they are safe.”
Ye Ximei’s words were worried.
Xu Lei frowned when she heard this, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
She understands Ye Fan’s temperament, her brother Xiao Fan is a very family-oriented person.
If there is no very special reason, it is impossible for him to disappear suddenly.
Could it be that something happened to Brother Xiaofan?
Xu Lei thought so in her heart, but still softly persuaded Ye Ximei: “Aunt Mei, don’t worry too much.”
“Brother Xiaofan is not an ordinary person, and nothing will happen.”
“I guess it was delayed by something.”
“Well, I’ll go out to find Brother Xiaofan. You can wait for news at home with peace of mind.”
“Well, Leilei, there are many things in the company, this matter, you can only trouble you first. If you have news about Xiao Fan, you must tell me as soon as possible.” Ye Ximei asked.
After that, Xu Lei also left the Mufan Group and called around to inquire about Ye Fan’s whereabouts.
In Xu Lei’s opinion, Ye Fangui is the respected Jiangdong, and his words and deeds have attracted people’s attention. There will surely be news about Ye Fan from those leading leaders in Jiangdong.
However, just when Xu Lei was asking about Ye Fan’s whereabouts.
In the east of the Yangtze River, on the bank of the Yellow River, an old man stands with his hand holding his hand, looking into the sky.
In front of him, the billowing river, like a wild horse running off the rein, was tumbling.
The sound of the thick waves resounded like a muffled thunder, shaking the fields in all directions.
Looking at the world in front of him, the old man was dazed.
In the muddy old eyes, it seemed to see the past.
After a while, the old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the river in front of him: “Yue’er, do you know, how did this one hundred-meter river come from?”
Haruhi Yingyue took a look and guessed: “It should be inherited from ancient times.”
The old man shook his head: “No.”
“It was created by Master Yijian back then.”
what?
Mochizuki River’s words made the shocked Haruhi Yingyue gasp.
A pair of jade hands lightly covered his red lips.
“This this…”
“This is real?”
In amazement, before Haruhi Yingyue’s eyes, it seemed that her teacher, the majestic figure who opened the Tianhe with a sword.
“It’s a pity that when I watched Moon River, a sword could break the mountains and rivers, but he couldn’t kill him.”
While sighing, Wangyuehe suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Yanjing.
“Thirty years, Ye Qingtian, I’m Wangyuehe back again!”
“Thirty years ago, you and I were fighting here.”
“I didn’t succeed in swordsmanship back then, and I regretted losing one move.”
“This time, I will come to China again, and after I finish the nameless junior, I will look for you.”
“I just don’t know, you are now worthy, the name of God of War?”
Phoo~
The cold wind is bitter and the waves are surging.
The turbulent waves are rolling.
Afterwards, Mochizuki River suddenly turned around and walked away.
“Go, Yue’er.”
“Let me go to the meeting, that young master.”

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