After speaking, Susie also left, not even sending Qiu Mucheng back home. Obviously, it was because Qiu Mucheng insisted on taking Ye Fan with him.
Qiu Mucheng gave a bitter smile, and then called and asked Ye Fan to ride over to pick her up.
However, to Qiu Mucheng’s surprise, she called and no one answered.
at this time.
Yunzhou, Eastern Suburb Villa.
This villa was surprisingly the one Xu Lei helped Ye Fan rent before the Taishan Wuhui.
Xu Lei is a good money owner. Ye Fan asked her to rent a house for herself. This woman rented Ye Fan directly for a year, and it was still a single-family villa.
Therefore, the key to this villa is naturally still in Ye Fan’s hands.
Just now, after Ye Fan answered the phone, he hurried to the Dongjiao Villa.
He opened the door and saw a man in a suit lying on the sofa.
The heavy gasps reverberated.
There was red blood on the damaged suit, which could not help being left behind.
There were countless, terrifying knife marks on the body that was originally as strong as a hill!
“Little…Master~”
Seeing Ye Fan’s arrival, this man endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and stood up, and was about to salute Ye Fan, but he was stopped by Ye Fan.
“You are injured, lie down first.”
“I’ll help you see the injury.” Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
“Yeah.” The man hummed, then lay down on the sofa.
Ye Fan squatted on his body, helping the man clean his wounds while observing his wounds.
Gradually, Ye Fan’s expression became more solemn.
In the eyebrows, there is already a piece of ice, and killing intent!
A total of seven or forty-nine stab wounds!
Swordsmanship!
Every cut is straight to the point.
If it weren’t for Tongshan’s horizontal training, his vitality would be far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, this old friend who has been with him for ten years and has guarded him for ten years, this time I am afraid that he will not come back!
Bang~
Looking at Tongshan’s body, with shocking injuries, Ye Fan’s palm was clenched tightly, and then he banged on the ground.
In the villa, on the marble floor, there was a terrifying fist mark!
“Master, I…I’m fine.”
Seeing Ye Fan’s face like this, Tongshan smiled strongly. The dying voice is as weak as it is.
“Nothing?”
“You are dying, so you can say nothing!”
Ye Fan was furious and cursed at the man in front of him.
“Are you an idiot?”
“If you can’t beat it, it’s still tough?”
“Are you going to die?!”
Facing Ye Fan’s anger, Tong Shan bowed his head and said nothing.
The man who was more than two meters tall was trained like a child in front of Ye Fan.
Then, Ye Fan picked up the phone and called Old Han.
“Little Lord, are you looking for me?” Old Han’s respectful voice came over the phone.
“Do you have a face to call me the little lord?”
“How did you deal with the Yanjing matter?”
“If you didn’t investigate the opponent clearly, you sent someone indiscriminately?”
“Do you know that there were seven or forty-nine stab wounds in Tongshan’s body and almost died there!”
“I give you the right, not to let you send someone to die.”
“I can’t do it early, just roll it out and roll it out.”
…..
Ye Fan picked up the phone and yelled at Old Han, his angry voice echoed in the villa.
After Ye Fan finished cursing, Mr. Han’s guilt whispered on the phone: “Little Lord, I’m sorry, it’s my dereliction of duty.”
“Okay, I’ll talk about other things later, buy me a ticket, I will go to Yanjing myself.”
“I want to see, where is the other party sacred?”
“Even Chu Tianfan, dare to move?”
Ye Fan’s words were sharp, and among the faint words, there was nothing but murderous intent!
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