"Son of a bitch!"

Tang Ruoxue said angrily: "I said I almost got shot in the head, but you said where is Tang Hailong?"

"Okay, I was originally wondering whether to give Song Wansan a chance depending on your obligations."

"If you are so cold-blooded and inhumane, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

After saying that, she hung up the phone with a snap, leaving only a beeping sound.

Are you okay...

Ye Fan was forced to hold back his words and stared at his phone in a daze.

In my mind, Tang Hailong...

When he looked up again, he felt a little gloomy in the sky and a little coolness.

When Ye Fan walked back to the bench, Song Hongyan asked understandingly: "Tang Ruoxue?"

Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "Aunt Qing started to punish him for his crime."

"If you have the opportunity to treat you, you can help."

Song Hongyan poured Ye Fan a cup of tea: "Tang Ruoxue has a bad temper, you have no need to care about it."

Ye Fan smiled and held the woman's hand: "Okay, listen to my wife."

"Hahaha, the young couple should not show their love in front of me, get as far as I can."

Seeing this, Song Wansan laughed loudly, and then changed his subject:

"By the way, Ye Fan, your three mothers have given you the problem of falling into the water for your mother and wife."

"Today, grandpa will also take you."

"I promise you not to take the initiative to kill Tang Ruoxue, but Tang Ruoxue insists on coming to kill me."

He pinched the teacup and looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "What do you do?"

Song Hongyan's eyelids twitched.

Ye Fan subconsciously fell silent, and his expression became a little more struggling.

"Disturbating the answer?"

Song Wansan laughed loudly, drank the tea in one sip, and stood up:

"Grandpa will give you an answer!"

"That's right, don't help grandpa. Even if grandpa is shot by her, don't help grandpa."

"Grandpa doesn't want to see you and your former wife get angry, and you don't want you to be resentful for the rest of your life by Wangfan."

"This is my grandfather's voice, and there is no falsehood."

"As for whether you want to help Tang Ruoxue, it depends on your own choice."

"No matter how you choose, even if you kill grandpa, grandpa won't blame you."

Song Wansan looked at Ye Fan generously and smiled: "After all, the back of the hands and palms are all flesh."

"Grandpa, I won't help Tang Ruoxue!"

Ye Fan blurted out: "I won't let you and Hongyan be sad and disappointed!"

"Hahaha, good grandson-in-law, grandpa is relieved when you say this."

Song Wansan laughed again, then patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and left the rooftop:

"Go downstairs, the storm is coming..."
Chapter completed!