If Ye Fan is tough once, Li Wanling can still think that Ye Fan is shit luck, but Ye Fan has broken out of amazing strength one after another, and she thinks that Ye Fan is shit luck, which can only show that her IQ is worrying.

At this moment, she somewhat realized that her understanding of Ye Fan had deviated, but she couldn't guess how big the deviation was.

It's just that it can be expected that such a fierce and bloody character will not move in the face of such a heavy pressure, and it will explode in an instant, which fully shows that his concentration and heart have far surpassed his peers, and he will definitely not be the kind of waste material who is only angry with the little sister.

Luo Niancheng and He Zheng were in a complicated mood at the moment, and the passer-by who had always been despised by them suddenly burst out with amazing strength, effectively hitting the Taiwanese who had just bullied them, making them happy, but, compared to their waste materials, Ye Fan was too dazzling and powerful at this moment, and this comparison made them lose face somewhat.

Lai Qingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, a dignified look appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at Li Feng again, lying there motionless, his eyes were blank, his pupils were dilated, and blood foam kept coming out of his mouth.

A large piece of his chest collapsed into it, obviously the fracture was severe, and the broken bone pierced into the internal organs, I am afraid that even if he is sent to the hospital, he will not be able to save his life for a moment.

Lai Qingtian was a little scared, but he had to make a move, he didn't understand business, the purpose of the mission of the people who came to the East China Sea this time was to protect Jia Zongshu, and now Jia Zongshu was injured and Yan zhòng, if he didn't clean up the culprit, he couldn't explain to his father-in-law at all!

"This kid is a practitioner, but he hurt our young master! I must leave him behind today! Side by side!" Lai Qingtian slowly pointed to a few villains who were a little decadent, gritting his teeth and contemptuous of Ye Fan.

After all, he is the double-flower red stick of the Four Seas Gang, with countless records, although his side is now defeated, but he still has a fierce demeanor that is becoming more and more courageous.

The remaining ten or so people of the Four Seas Gang, although they were already afraid of Ye Fan's amazing strength, but Lai Qingtian's instructions, they did not dare to disobey, they simply dispersed neatly, and the next moment, the group surrounded Ye Fan, with tacit understanding, and the strength was amazing.

Everyone pulled out the machete, removed the scabbard on it, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and surrounded Ye Fan, Tang Lingzhi and Ye Yingluo with solemn faces, moving slowly, looking for the best time to attack, more than a dozen people, like a dozen bloodthirsty beasts.

The machetes are all mountain knives, the back of the knife is heavy, the blade is sharp, under the illumination of the light, flashing with a chilling cold light, more than a dozen people are murderers of countless villains, at this moment, completely revealing the fierce appearance, showing a vigorous killing intent, the surging battle intent, so that this radius of dozens of square meters is full of depressing atmosphere, the surrounding diners, actually forgot to run away, just hide to all corners, hold their breath, and concentrate on it.

Ye Yingluo's little hand finally reached into Ye Fan's hand, and the eyes that looked at Ye Fan were full of tears, full of intoxicating soft waves, and her eyes were full of concern and nervousness.

At this moment, seeing that his brother was desperate to stand up for himself, the hard shell that shrouded Ye Yingluo's heart instantly disintegrated, revealing that tender tenderness - brother, you really didn't disappoint me! Mom said before she died, you will definitely stand at the top of the world, reign over the world, and protect my sister and brother, you will not let me down!

And you did!

Through the blurred eyes, the fierce gangsters in front of her, the sharp edge, all disappeared, and the warm scenes that she will never forget appeared in front of Ye Yingluo's eyes......

"Sister, Sugar!"

It was eight-year-old Ye Fan, with barred teeth, snot, and a demented smile on his face, and handed a large jar of white rabbit milk candy stolen from his stepmother to Ye Yingluo, who saw his stepmother eating candy in the morning.

was found and beaten to the point that his skin was open, but Ye Fan hid there without spitting out the milk candy, and in the end, he still had a blue nose and swollen face on his head, and gently patted Ye Yingluo's little shoulder, who was scared, and said proudly and proudly: "It doesn't hurt...... They were all beaten, and of course they couldn't be told that they were hiding there!

"You bully my sister, I won't let you live tomorrow!" The immature child's voice was so high-pitched that it could almost resound through this Ye family compound!

It was ten-year-old Ye Fan, protecting six-year-old Ye Yingluo, waving his fists, like a thin little tiger, rushing towards Ye Linfeng's brothers and sisters who were bullying Ye Yingluo.

Knocked down, get up, knocked down again, get up again! Fall down again, get up again! Fall down countless times, get up up countless times! Just block the fist for Ye Yingluo!

"Who said that we are wild seeds! Didn't my sister score 100 points in the exam? How smart he is! Look at it, look at it!" Twelve-year-old Ye Fan, holding Ye Yingluo's full-score test paper, took her little hand, ran around the entire Ye family compound, pulling every Ye family member to let them see.

However, no one watched, and they were greeted with a wave of contempt and ridicule. Ye Yingluo cried aggrievedly, Ye Fan also cried, but laughed again, hugged her sister and muttered: "Don't cry! If you cry, they will be happy!"

"Auntie, please, take Yingluo away! Don't let her be bullied in the Ye family anymore! Can you let her call your mother like Lingzhi?" It was thirteen-year-old Ye Fan, after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, seeing that no one was there, knelt down to his aunt Ye Ru in a vast snowfield, and kept kowtowing.

That was the first time Ye Fan knelt down for the Ye family, but it was for Ye Yingluo - that little head, knocked on the ice and snow, knocked on the ice and snow, knocked on the bluestone slab, knocked blood, knocked out tears.

That year, the wind and snow were all over the capital, and it was cold in winter, and the two small bodies leaned together, but they couldn't find a roof that could shelter them from the wind and snow!

"Sister...... I'm leaving, when I come back, I'll take you out of here!" That was before Ye Fan went to study in the East China Sea, he was alone with his luggage, went to catch the train, and walked out of the gate of Ye's house, he smiled and patted Ye Yingluo's shoulder and said, smiling bitterly, "Go buy sanitary napkins yourself in the future, don't be ashamed......"

In the box where the sun was setting, it was dim, Ye Fan walked slowly with his head bored, Ye Yingluo took Ye Pojun's hand, followed step by step, and looked at Ye Fan's not tall and broad back wistfully, feeling that in this life, the most precious thing was going to leave at this moment, and the tears of the two children spilled all over the long alley

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan turned his head suddenly, with tears on his face, hysterical, and hoarsely cried: "Get out! Don't follow me, I can't protect you! I'm incompetent! I'm not worthy of being your brother, get out......"

However, in the past five years since Ye Fan came to the East China Sea, he has not given Ye Yingluo news once, perhaps, Ye Fan has worked hard, struggled, and knelt down, but he felt that he could not shake the Ye family and save his younger brothers and sisters, so he became decadent and addicted, self-abandoned, willing to fall, and self-exile. Ye Fan, the abandoned son of the Ye family, a well-deserved waste material, was cited as a joke in the Ye family and even the entire Yanjing elite circle!

In Ye Yingluo's heart, she was once disappointed in Ye Fan, whether Ye Fan succeeds or not, rises or not, in her heart, she is the only brother in the world and the closest relative!

However, Ye Fan didn't care about it for five years, but her heart was completely frozen, and for many nights, she lay on her stomach in the quilt and curled up her small body, shedding tears, and told herself one after another: I don't have a brother! I want to be strong! I want to grow up! I want to take care of my younger brother who is weaker than me-the younger brother who has a brain disease and his IQ will always stay at the age of seven!

Therefore, Ye Yingluo has become the second Ye Fan, rebellious and perverse, acting ruthlessly, and not giving anyone face.

Perhaps, in her little heart, in the face of a vicious attack, only a more vicious counterattack can resist! She created a hard shell for herself to hide in.

With the gradual growth and gradual improvement of her mind, Ye Yingluo realized the ridiculousness of this idea, but she realized that the Ye family's wealthy family is as deep as the sea, and everyone is competing for the inheritance of the head of the family, and sometimes it can endanger life!

In order to paralyze the other party, she kept this style of work.

After the news of Ye Fan's success in the East China Sea came out of the Ye family, Ye Yingluo couldn't suppress her heart fluctuations, she wanted to laugh, she wanted to tell everyone that her brother was not a waste! That powerful brother who could always protect her was back! However, she instantly realized that she couldn't!

Absolutely not!

Because the Ye family's exclusion and suppression of Ye Fan is obvious, she shows her feelings for Ye Fan, which will only attract greater rejection and suppression from the Ye family.

So, she can only continue to disguise!

She knew that until one day, when Ye Fan's strength was enough to shake the Ye family and make the Ye family fearful, she could call Ye Fan "brother".

However, at this time, she saw Ye Fan desperately protecting herself, like an immovable mountain, blocking her behind her and sheltering him from the wind and rain!

She was happy, she was moved, she wanted to scream, she wanted to cheer! she couldn't hold back the tears anymore......

That brother is back......

"Brother ......" A gentle call, full of a sense of dependence, slowly spit out from Ye Yingluo's throat, a little jerky, but full of true feelings.

"Mom is gone, my brother is still there!" Ye Fan seemed to forget that he was in danger, his heart was full of tenderness, he gently turned his head and stared at Ye Yingluo's little face close at hand, his eyes were full of tears, and his smile was gentle.

In the past five years, I am well versed in the sadness of this world, but it is the first time I have heard such a warm call.

"Brother won't let anyone hurt you......" Ye Fan held Ye Yingluo's little face and wiped away her tears lovingly.

"Hmm!" Ye Yingluo almost howled, nodding heavily, crying silently.

The ice in my heart turned into a little crystal tears, flowing out of the black eyeshadow's eye sockets, breaking through the cold darkness and revealing the fresh skin inside.