The next morning, Ye Fei waited for Song Hongyan's text message, which had a line of words:

Be well, don't read it.

Although he received this text message to report safety, Ye Fei was not at ease in his heart.

Especially when he called back, Song Hongyan's mobile phone was turned off again, and Ye Fei decided to go to Nanling to find out.

After Ye Fei explained to Sun Bufan, he took Dugu Yan to Nanling by high-speed train.

And Huang Sanzhong and Huang Tianjiao arrived in Nanling with people a few days earlier.

This time, we not only have to clean up the mess of the Nanling Martial Alliance, but also settle the affairs of the Song family.

On the way, the news of Emperor Du Qing came one after another:

At nine o'clock, Tang Ruoxue dressed up and set off from Peach Blossom No. 1.

At half past nine, Tang Ruoxue appeared at the Zhonghai Civil Affairs Bureau, accompanied by Tang Qiqi and Han Jianfeng and his wife.

At 9:35, several photographers appeared, ready to witness the moment of remarriage.

At 9:45 a.m., the florist staff arrived and brought a cart of lilies, estimated at 999.

At 9:55, Tang Ruoxue walked into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau......

Looking at Emperor Du Qing's on-site reports one after another, as well as the photos of Tang Ruoxue's prosperous face, Ye Fei's mood was indescribably low.

He didn't let Emperor Du Qing continue the live broadcast, Ye Fei could already imagine how Tang Ruoxue, who didn't wait for him, would be sad after ten o'clock.

"Ruoxue, I'm sorry ......"

Ye Fei had endless guilt on his face, and his heart felt like a thorn in his heart.

"Ding—"

Just when Ye Fei was blaming himself, the mobile phone vibrated slightly, and his hand couldn't stop shaking, he was afraid that it was Tang Ruoxue's call.

But inexplicably expected her to scold herself, so she finally took out her mobile phone.

It's just that the number on it is not Tang Ruoxue, but an unfamiliar call from Nanling, and Ye Fei put on a Bluetooth headset to answer it

"Ye Fei?"

"I'm your Uncle Yong, Li Dayong, why don't you say anything when you come to Nanling?"

A long but familiar voice sounded in his ears, very loud: "If it wasn't for your parents telling me, I didn't know that you came to Nanling." ”

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Uncle Yong, hello, hello." ”

"Stinky boy, Uncle Yong, no matter what you're doing here, you must come and eat with me at noon today. ”

Li Dayong said undoubtedly: "I haven't seen you all these years, and Uncle Yong almost doesn't know what you look like." ”

"At the beginning of the year, your mother was sick, and you didn't squeak, if I hadn't heard it from the third mother-in-law, I wouldn't have known that you had been so difficult. ”

"Your parents are always so strong, they don't want to come to Nanling to enjoy happiness with me, and they also transfer back the money I transferred every time. ”

"Except for the thousand red envelopes you received when you were in college, you didn't charge a penny more. ”

There was a hint of reproach in his tone: "You are taking Uncle Yong as an outsider." ”

"Uncle Yong, I'm sorry, it's our fault. ”

Ye Fei originally wanted to refuse lunch, but when he heard Li Dayong say this, he could only take over the topic:

"Okay, without further ado, I'll go over at noon. ”

"I punished myself with three drinks. ”

He still has a good impression of Li Dayong: "I estimate that I will arrive at Zhonghai High-speed Railway Station at eleven o'clock, you leave an address, and I will take a taxi to ......."

"What kind of taxi? ”

Li Dayong interrupted Ye Fei's words very directly: "Isn't it half past eleven? I'll let my little yellow pick you up." ”

"Then your aunt and Momo will come too. ”

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, so you must have a drink at noon today, and by the way, tell me about your parents. ”

"That's it, I'll talk to a few Wumeng backbones about business first. ”

He added: "See you later, don't release my pigeons." ”

Ye Fei had no choice but to smile and replied, "Okay, Uncle Yong, see you later." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fei found that he was disturbed by Li Dayong, and he was in a better mood, so he got up and walked to the restaurant to buy a bottle of water to drink.

Ye Fei asked and walked to the fifth car.

He quickly came to the door of the restaurant and pushed the glass door with both hands.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came.

Ye Fei was stunned.

Then, he saw an extra girl with braids in front of him, with a delicate face and a proud expression.

Ye Fei frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Someone is eating in the restaurant, and no one is allowed to go in and disturb them. ”

The pigtailed girl looked impatient: "Come back in an hour." ”

This girl looks like a rich child, but her tone of voice is full of arrogance and condescending.

Ye Fei's eyes were cold: "The high-speed rail restaurant is a public place, why are you stopping me at the door?"

"If you go away, you can go away, you can't understand people, do you?"

The pigtailed girl was very angry, and she slapped Ye Fei out.

Seeing that the other party was so rude, Ye Fei's eyes were cold and ready to shock her away.

"Jing'er, don't be presumptuous!"

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life but majestic voice came from the restaurant:

"It's our fault to occupy the restaurant after all, and it would be too much to beat people again. ”

Jing'er instantly dissipated her arrogance and became extremely respectful: "Yes, Mr. Zhu." ”

She was reluctant to get out of the way.

Ye Fei withdrew his hand and walked in.

He found that there were six waiters and two chefs standing in the restaurant, but they only served one table.

There are also five middle-aged men and women on both sides of the table, all of them are extraordinary, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they look like people who are either rich or noble.

But they were all standing.

There was only one middle-aged man sitting at the entire table, and in front of him, there were more than a dozen delicate dishes of food and a small bottle of wine.

Ye Fei's gaze jumped over everyone and landed on the middle-aged man's face, this is probably Mr. Zhu.

The other party looked at it with a light smile.

The eyes are full of vicissitudes, but there are no waves.

Without anyone to introduce him, Ye Fei knew that this was a big person, and that kind of look was not something that ordinary people could have.

The middle-aged man smiled gently: "Young man, I'm sorry, Jing'er is in your way, you have a lot of adults, and you have a lot of tolerance." ”

Ye Fei nodded calmly, which was a response to the old man.

Jing'er's eyes were cold, and she didn't like Ye Fei's attitude very much.

Dressed ordinarily, without any bright spots, but she likes people who pay attention to equality, in her opinion, she will never get ahead in her life.

If Mr. Zhu hadn't stopped him just now, she slapped Ye Fei away.

Mr. Zhu didn't take it to heart, and tilted his head slightly to Jing'er:

"I'm not eating, let's go back to business class, don't block other passengers from eating." ”

Jing'er whispered, "Yes, Mr. Zhu." ”

Mr. Zhu looked at Ye Fei again and smiled:

"Young man, offended, this one, I please, is a little apology. ”

Ye Fei didn't respond, but squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Zhu's face.

Compared with the vitality of his eyes, Mr. Zhu's face is much more shriveled, and his skin is even darker, as ugly as ink.

Jing'er couldn't hold back her coquettishness: "Mr. Zhu is talking to you, are you deaf?"

Ye Fei stared at Mr. Zhu and said:

"You're going to die, aren't you?"

The audience fell silent in an instant.

Mr. Zhu's pupils instantly condensed into a glow.