It's too fast, it's too fast.

After getting the news from Tang Qiqi, Ye Fei, who hung up the phone, had to sigh that Tangmen was efficient.

The thirteen teams were hit hard, and when they couldn't figure it out for a while, letting the most capable Tang Ruoxue take the position was the best way to clean up the mess.

This also reflects the principle of putting the interests of the extended family first.

Compared with avenging Tang Xifeng and Tang Shijing, and holding the Tang Sanguo family accountable, the Tang Sect is more seeking to recover interests and stabilize people's hearts.

And it kills two birds with one stone.

If the Tang family did not play a disgraceful role in the funeral home, then the Tang family would be able to squeeze Tang Ruoxue's tens of billions of order value to make up for the loss.

If Tang Sanguo is responsible for the death of Tang Xifeng and others, then let Tang Ruoxue take the throne and slowly settle accounts with Tang Sanguo's family in the future.

Ye Fei had a trace of interest in Tang Pingfan.

This guy's methods are really perfect, no wonder the Tang Three Kingdoms will be suppressed as a waste, and he will not be able to recover his courage for decades.

However, Ye Fei was not very relieved, and after sending a congratulatory message to Tang Ruoxue, he went to the front hall to receive patients after losing his sleepiness.

"Dayong was really polite, and repeatedly invited us to Nanling. ”

"It's a pity, we don't have time, otherwise we really want to go to Nanling to see him. ”

"It's not good to refuse like this all the time, buy some souvenirs later and send them to him. ”

As soon as Ye Fei arrived in the front hall, he saw his father and mother coming back from a walk, still holding a mobile phone in his hand to talk, looking very happy.

He asked curiously, "Mom and Dad, what are you talking about? So happy?"

"Your Uncle Dayong, Li Dayong. ”

"Your father's comrade-in-arms back then, the dark-skinned uncle who used to come to our house often, do you remember?"

Shen Biqin laughed and said: "He made a fortune in Nanling, and let our family go over to play several times." ”

Ye Wujiu added: "When you went to college, he also gave a thousand red envelopes." ”

was mentioned by his parents like this, Ye Fei patted his head and remembered:

"Oh, oh, Uncle Yong, it's the same Li Dayong who eats five big bowls of rice in one meal......"

Ye Fei thought of his father-in-arms who was 1.9 meters long, Li Dayong, who was also from Zhonghai, but he didn't mix well after retiring, and he often had this meal and not that meal.

When his parents saw that he was having a difficult life, they helped him from time to time, and when he went to Nanling to work hard, his father also gave him 5,000 yuan for the journey.

Ye Fei's deepest impression of him was that every time he came to Ye's house for dinner, his mother had to cook and add two spoonfuls of rice, because Li Dayong could eat most of the pot alone.

"Tsk, you kid, why do you say that?"

Shen Biqin glared at Ye Fei: "Is the rice delicious? If you are really hungry, who will eat five bowls?"

"Yes, you can't say that about your Uncle Dayong, he is very good to you. ”

"It rained heavily in middle school, your mother and I were not available, he rode over to pick you up, you didn't get wet, but he caught a cold for a week. ”

Ye Wujiu also knocked Ye Fei's head:

"And your mother is worried that you won't have a wife to marry when you grow up, and he will marry her daughter to you. ”

Ye Fei smiled: "Parents are taught." ”

Hearing the last two words, Ye Fei thought of the cold little girl, and a playful smile crossed his face.

"Your Uncle Dayong is now the owner of an equipment company in Nanling, specializing in providing equipment for the halls of the Nanling Martial Arts League. ”

Ye Wujiu smiled: "He has made a lot of money over the years, and he is grateful that we have helped him, so he keeps inviting us as guests." ”

Ye Fei hurriedly spoke:

"Then you can go and play, anyway, now is the time for you to enjoy the blessings. ”

"Jin Zhilin's work, I just ask a few people to do it. ”

Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin now help Jin Zhilin and his group cook lunch every day in addition to selling herbal tea, which is not idle but also not very busy.

"We're going to sell herbal tea. ”

Shen Biqin shook her head lightly: "The herbal tea has just improved, and if you close it again, it will disappoint the customers." ”

"Of course, the most important point is that your Uncle Dayong also has a family, so it's not good for us to run over and cause trouble to others. ”

"Let's wait for your Uncle Dayong to return to his hometown one day. ”

Shen Biqin is the same as Ye Wujiu, she never minds that others trouble her, but she doesn't like to bring trouble to others.

Ye Fei thought about it, Li Dayong is an upright person, but he still has a wife and daughter, so he can't help but consider the other party's feelings.

And he remembered that Li Dayong's wife Liu Yueling was also a tsundere person, and she had always disliked playing with her daughter Zhang Momo.

"It's not convenient for us to go over, but if you go to Nanling, you can go and see him for us. ”

Ye Wujiu looked at Ye Fei and said with a smile: "Lest he think our family is too ruthless." ”

Shen Biqin also echoed: "Yes, if you have time to go to Nanling, you must go to see your Uncle Dayong." ”

Ye Fei smiled and nodded: "Understood." ”

"Whew-"

Just as Ye Fei was about to find Huang Sanzhong to understand the situation in Nanling, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly rushed to the door, and then crossed in front of the medical hall.

The car door opened, and Lin Baishun, who was dressed in Armani, came out, but his face did not have the bombardment of the past, only a solemn expression.

"Brother Fei, an hour ago, after Mr. Song finished dealing with Jiang Hualong's hand, he received a phone call. ”

Then she asked me to temporarily take care of the affairs of the Five Lakes Group, and she chartered a special plane to fly to Nanling. ”

"I asked her what was going on, and she said her mother was sick, but it was nothing serious, so I didn't have to tell you. ”

"She'll be back in as little as three days, or as long as a week. ”

"But I felt that Mr. Song was preoccupied, and I was worried about what she was hiding, so I came over to tell you. ”

Lin Baishun lowered his voice: "She hasn't been in a good mood this week, and Jiang Hualong is not very happy when he dies." ”

"Hongyan has returned to Nanling?"

Ye Fei frowned slightly, this is a bit abnormal, if it is really Song's mother who is sick, it stands to reason that Song Hongyan will say goodbye to him in person.

And not like that sneaked away.

"Okay, I'll call her right away. ”

Ye Fei nodded, and then dialed the number, but the other party had already turned off the phone......

He frowned slightly, and then called Song's mother again, but the result was not in the scope of service.

This shouldn't be, the two of them left themselves a private number, and it won't be turned off 24 hours a day.

Ye Fei's eyes narrowed: Could it be that there is something wrong with the Song family?

Suddenly, Lin Baishun patted his head and said:

"By the way, I also picked up this piece of paper in the trash can in Mr. Song's office. ”

He quickly took out an A4 paper from his pocket, crumpled, but after opening it, it immediately made Ye Fei jump up.

The white paper has traces left by a fountain pen.

But because of the excessive force, the sharp tip of the pen penetrated the back of the paper, making a deep cut on the white paper.

The cuts are scribbled, but still recognizable:

Die!

Shocking.

"Boom-"

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

It's going to rain......