Chapter 423: Makes the Beauty Happy
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I saw an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face lying on the bed, his skin dry and pale, as if he had lost his blood.
The old man's eyes were closed, as if he were sleeping peacefully.
Zhao Lao, who once dominated the three major families in Jiangcheng, ran out of oil like this.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can escape this hurdle!
It's a pity!
Ye Fan shook his head slightly.
Although he couldn't prevent death, if he had cast the Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon Technique in time just now, he could extend Zhao Lao's life span by more than a month.
"Father!"
"Why are you so ruthless and leaving!"
"I'm willing to trade my life for your life!
……
At this time, the one who cried the most fiercely turned out to be Zhao Yongquan.
The appearance of him crying and hanging himself three times is in stark contrast to Zhao Longjian.
I saw Zhao Longjian's fists clenched tightly, the corners of his mouth were bitten through the skin, blood slowly seeped out, his eyes flashed with tears, and his heart felt as painful as if he had been cut by a knife.
As the saying goes: Men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place!
The death of a loved one made him, a tough guy, cry.
At this time, Zhao Xin cried sadly.
Ye Fan walked up, hugged her gently, and comforted her tenderly: "Sister, everyone has a life, you have to mourn and change!"
"Woo!"
"Woo!"
Zhao Xin fell into Ye Fan's arms and cried sadly.
At this moment, she is not like the usual hot policewoman, but more like a simple and kind little girl.
Soon, the Zhao family began to handle Zhao Lao's funeral.
Zhao Long endured his grief and was in the hall talking about his father's funeral.
However, at this time, Zhao Yongquan walked up with a fake fishy face, "Big brother, my father died, and I was also very sad, but before he died, he didn't write a suicide note!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Longjian frowned and stared at his brother indifferently.
"What I want to say is that since my father didn't make a suicide note, we will have to divide half of the Zhao family's property!"
Zhao Yongquan showed his fox tail.
"Zhao-Yong-Quan!"
Zhao Longjian was very angry and called his name directly.
Before his father's bones were cold, Zhao Yongquan actually began to propose the division of family property, isn't he his father's son?
"Big brother, don't get excited! People can't be resurrected after death, what I just said is the truth!" Zhao Yongquan looked hypocritical.
"You've disappointed me!"
Zhao Longjian snorted coldly, the sadness in his heart was really indescribable.
Father is gone!
The brother proposed to divide the family property!
At this moment, all he felt was a chill!
That's right!
It's chilling!
……
At the same time, Zhao Xin was depressed, and Ye Fan was accompanying her to relax by the river.
Grandpa's death made Zhao Xin's eyes a little red and swollen from crying.
She looked at the riverside quietly, silent, her cheeks, which were full of energy, lost their previous brilliance, and the rest was only a faint sadness.
After a long time, Zhao Xin finally spoke.
She muttered to herself, telling her past with Zhao Lao.
Between the words, there is deep emotion.
Ye Fan didn't make a sound, but listened quietly, like a loyal listener.
After complaining, Zhao Xin's mood eased a lot, but she was still sad, and her pretty face showed a touch of sadness.
"Ye Fan, the price of our growing up, is it to witness our relatives leave us one by one?" Zhao Xin said sadly.
"Probably!"
"Grandpa loved me very much when he was alive, but ...... But!" Zhao Xin couldn't help but sobbed sadly.
Ye Fan handed her a tissue and said lightly: "Sister, at least you still have your parents!"
Zhao Xin wiped away her tears and asked in turn, "Don't you have parents?"
"Alas!"
I saw Ye Fan sigh slightly, and there was a faint vicissitudes on his body.
"Nope!"
"You ......"
At this moment, Zhao Xin stopped sobbing and sympathized with Ye Fan in his heart.
She glanced at him seriously, strictly speaking, she didn't think Ye Fan was handsome and handsome, but his optimistic baby face gave people a happy and sunny feeling.
However, such a sunny boy has an indescribable loneliness in his eyes at this moment.
"I......'m sorry! I didn't know your parents were gone!"
Zhao Xin said sadly.
Seeing Ye Fan so sad, her heart felt like she had been pricked by a wasp and constricted together.
However, Ye Fan's subsequent reaction made her feel the urge to kill.
"Actually...... I just ......"
"What did you just do?"
"Just now...... I...... I lied to you!haha!"
Ye Fan pretended to be very deep one second, but the next second he returned to his previous appearance.
"You...... You're lying to me?
Zhao Xin gritted his teeth in anger, you stinky rascal, I was sad for you just now, but you guy is lying!
Damn it!
It's just disgusting!
At this time, Ye Fan grabbed Zhao Xin's hands and looked apologetic, "Okay! Actually, I didn't lie to you, I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, and it was my old man who raised me as an adult! Really! If you don't believe it, I can guarantee my old man's personality!"
"You...... Why don't you guarantee your personality?"
Zhao Xin was so angry that he was about to go crazy.
This is the first time she has heard someone vouch for someone else's personality!
Oh my God! Where did this guy go?
"Haha!"
Ye Fan laughed dryly for a while, but he didn't explain anything.
"Boring!"
Zhao Xin saw his hanging-up appearance, and felt both angry and helpless.
"Okay! The purpose of my joke is just to tell you that people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how sad they are, they still have to live......! Do you understand?"
Ye Fan smiled slightly bitterly.
Don't say it, this guy is reasonable, it's a set, and he doesn't need to make drafts at all.
"It's not serious!"
Zhao Xin glared at him angrily, but he was a little moved.
Although Ye Fan's comfort was a bit nonsensical, he was teased like this, and his mood was much better.
"Girl, I'm serious, okay!"
Ye Fan straightened his waist and looked angry.
"Disgusting!" Zhao Xin gave him an angry look.
Ye Fan immediately retorted, "Sister, how can you say this, disgusting can't be used to describe me!
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Zhao Xin pinched his willow waist and shouted angrily.
"Nonsense? Damn! It's obviously a 'heart' word, okay!"
"You are full of nonsense!"
"Well, I know you're jealous of my ability to speak!"
"Die!"
……
Under the sunset, the backs of the two were stretched long, and I saw the two of them leaving with a small quarrel all the way.