Chapter 22 Aren't you afraid of being beaten when you go out?
In the north, at the foot of Yangui Mountain, there is a quaint mansion built, looking at the age, not to mention that there is a history of hundreds of years.
An off-road vehicle came at a gallop, and a middle-aged man got out of it, entered the ancient mansion and went straight to the study.
In the study, an old man with silver hair was practicing calligraphy.
The middle-aged man hurriedly walked in and reported, "Father, something happened in Nancheng. ”
The old man paused, put down the brush, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Han Tianhe is dead. The middle-aged man reported.
"Dead, how could a good person die suddenly?" the old man couldn't help but be surprised.
"Cancer, terminal, no one thought of it. The middle-aged man said.
Hearing this, the old man couldn't help rubbing his temples and said: "Han Tianhe is the last to see Ye Nantian, his death, the clues between Ye Nantian and the Qiankun Box are completely broken, how can this be explained to the Lord?"
"Father, although Han Tianhe is dead, a strange thing happened to the Han family. The middle-aged man said.
"What's strange?" the old man asked.
A few days after Han Tianhe's death, before his bones were cold, Han Tianhe's granddaughter received a marriage certificate with a young man, and this person happened to be surnamed Ye. The middle-aged man replied.
"What's your name?" the old man continued.
"Ye Fan. The middle-aged man replied.
The old man groaned slightly, and then ordered: "Immediately send someone over to closely monitor this person named Ye Fan, I suspect that he is Ye Nantian's son!"
"Father, I think the same way, I have already asked Jin Weijun to arrest people. The middle-aged man said.
"No, don't act rashly yet, just observe secretly, I suspect that this Ye Fan is probably just a bait, Han Tianhe has no reason to expose Ye Nantian's son to our sight. The old man said in a deep voice.
"Understood, father, I will inform Jin Weijun. The middle-aged man said.
Angel General Hospital.
Ye Fan completed the discharge procedures, said hello to Shen Nuoyan, and left first.
Yang Sanyan had already arrived yesterday, and because Ye Fan was hospitalized, he couldn't entertain him, and now he lives in a small hotel next to the school.
Ye Fan went back to Duhu Manor first, and heard from Zhou's mother last night that Liu Ye had found three thousand-year-old ginseng for him, and now he needed to go back and take them off, and then go back to school to entertain Yang Sanyan.
Back at Duhu Manor, Han Rubing was about to go out, and when he saw Ye Fan coming back suddenly, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Why did you come back?"
"My injuries healed, so I was discharged early. Ye Fan said.
"Huh?" Han Rubing was taken aback, only then did she notice that the injury on Ye Fan's forehead was indeed healed, and there was no slap left, "Why did it get better so quickly? The doctor said that it would take at least a month, and it didn't leave any scars, what medicine did you use?"
"Ancestral gold sore medicine. Ye Fan replied perfunctorily, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Rubing, what about the ginseng I asked Liu Ye to buy?"
"In my bedroom, do you want it now?" asked Han Rubing.
"Hmm. Ye Fan responded.
"Oh, I'll bring it to you, but what do you want this hundred-year-old ginseng for?" Han Rubing Fox asked.
"Don't ask about this, you'll know when you get back. Ye Fan said mysteriously.
Han Rubing glanced at Ye Fan, and went upstairs to get ginseng.
After a while, Han Rubing walked down with a brocade box, and there were really three hundred-year-old ginsengs inside.
Seeing the hundred-year-old ginseng, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he secretly said in his heart: "Old man Gu, I don't believe you won't give in this time." ”
Ye Fan took the brocade box and couldn't help but say: "Rubing, I'm going back to school, a friend came from out of town, and he won't come back tonight." ”
"Are you going to school?" Han Rubing looked at Ye Fan with a hesitant expression.
"Hmm. Ye Fan responded.
"Oh, then I'll send you there. Han Rubing said.
"You send me?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised, looking very surprised.
"What's the problem? Or are you not planning to go to school at all, but going somewhere else?"
"Elsewhere, where?" Ye Fan asked strangely.
"How do I know you, who knows what your situation is outside, whether there is a golden house to hide Jiao. Han Rubing said sourly.
"Jinwu Zangjiao?" Ye Fan was stunned, looked at Han Rubing with a strange expression, and asked, "Rubing, what's wrong with you? Why can't I understand?"
"Load, load. Han Rubing's nose snorted slightly.
"I ......" Ye Fan looked confused and confused, not understanding what Han Rubing was talking about at all.
was stunned, only to hear Ye Fan ask: "Rubing, did you misunderstand me something?"
"It's better to misunderstand!" Han Ru said coldly, and then went to drive.
Ye Fan felt strange in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong with Han Rubing today, he spoke strangely.
Today, Han Rubing didn't drive an Audi, but changed to a supercar, Ye Fan didn't have much research on the car, and he didn't know what brand it was, it felt a little similar to Nike, but when did Nike come out with a sports car?
Sitting in Han Rubing's car, Ye Fan called Da Zhuang.
When Han Rubing saw Ye Fan calling, her ears couldn't help but prick up, and a man's voice came from the phone, Han Rubing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it shouldn't be what she thought, Ye Fan didn't go to find the female policeman.
The sports car galloped all the way and finally came to the gate of Nancheng University.
At this time, Da Zhuang and Yang Sanyan were already waiting at the school gate.
Da Zhuang saw Ye Fan get off a sports car, and asked in surprise, "Brother Fan, what's the situation?"
"A friend, she insisted on sending me, but there was no way, she couldn't push it off. Ye Fan said.
"Girlfriend?" asked Da Zhuang Gossip.
"Uh...... Less. Ye Fan said perfunctorily.
"Brother Fan, yes, when did it happen? No, I feel that the girl who was driving just now is a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere. Wait, I remember, isn't she the girl you saved the day before yesterday?" Da Zhuang said with a look of understanding.
"It's not what you think. Ye Fan vigorously denied it, but Da Zhuang looked like he believed that you had a ghost.
"By the way, the wound on your head healed so quickly?" the big strong fox asked.
"It's not as serious as you think, it's actually a bruise, the hospital has a special medicine, and it's fine in one day." Ye Fan replied perfunctorily that after Ye Fan's accident that day, he was directly sent to the hospital by the police, so Da Zhuang did not see how serious Ye Fan's injuries were, and only found out by phone call later.
Ye Fan didn't want to dwell too much on this time, so he couldn't help but divert the topic and asked, "This is Brother Yang Sanyan, I'm Ye Fan." ”
"Ye Shao is good. Yang Sanyan is not tall, a little shorter than Ye Fan, with long hair, a birthmark the size of a coin on his eyebrows, and two skull rings on his hands, looking a little like a teenager who has lost his footing in society.
"Just call me Ye Fan, there is something I want to make clear to you, I was actually bragging in the live broadcast room before, I am not a super rich second generation at all, I am just an ordinary person. Ye Fan explained.
"Ye Shao, I understand, you super-rich second generation like to be low-key in reality, and you all like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, I won't reveal your identity. Yang Sanyan said with a serious face.
Ye Fan's face was full of question marks, I'm afraid that this Brother Yang's brain is not good, right? What is like the rich second generation? I wear the same clothes as you, they are all stalls!
However, at this time, Yang Sanyan was indeed convinced of Ye Fan's identity as the super-rich second generation, he hadn't seen Ye Fan before, Yang Sanyan was still a little suspicious, after all, everyone on the Internet now has it, and he dared to say that he was the reincarnation of the Sanqing Patriarch when he wore a robe.
But now that he sees Ye Fan himself, all of Yang Sanyan's worries are gone, not to mention anything else, just say that the sports car that Ye Fan was sent just now is a global limited edition McLaren, worth thirty or forty million, isn't it that the super-rich second generation can take this car?
In addition, the beauty who drove the car is not a super rich second generation, can she soak in such a stunner in the world?
Now, Yang Sanyan is even more determined, and he will follow Ye Fan to death!
"Yes, Brother Yang, Yang Sanyan shouldn't be your real name, right?" Ye Fan asked.
"It's my nickname, because of this birthmark on my forehead, the people in the village call me Three-Eyed, and my real name is Yang Zhanshen. Yang Sanyan said.
"Yang Zhanshen?" Ye Fan and Da Zhuang were petrified on the spot, and there were still people who dared to call their names?