"Son of a bitch!"

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

"Okay, I was originally thinking about giving Song Wansan a chance for your sake."

"You are so cold-blooded and unkind, so don't blame me for being cruel."

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

Aren't you okay...

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

In my mind, it's still Tang Hailong...

Looking up again, he felt a hint of gloominess in the sky and a hint of coolness blowing in.

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

Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "Aunt Qing is the subject of an investigation."

"If I have a chance to treat you, just give me a helping hand."

Song Hongyan poured a cup of tea for Ye Fan: "Tang Ruoxue has a bad temper, you, a grown man, don't need to worry about it."

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

"Hahaha, young couple, don't show off your affection in front of me. Get as far away from me as you can."

Song Wansan burst out laughing when he saw this, and then changed the subject:

"By the way, Ye Fan, your three mothers gave you the problem of your mother and daughter-in-law falling into the water."

"Grandpa will also give you a test today."

"I promise you not to kill Tang Ruoxue first, but Tang Ruoxue insists on killing me."

He held the teacup and looked at Mark with a smile: "What should you do?"

Song Hongyan's eyelids twitched.

Ye Fan was silent subconsciously, with a hint of struggle in his expression.

"Stuck on the answer?"

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

"Grandpa gives you an answer!"

"That is, don't help grandpa. Even if grandpa is shot dead by her, you still don't help grandpa."

"Grandpa doesn't want to see you fighting with your former wife, and he doesn't want you to be resented by Wangfan for the rest of your life."

"This is my grandfather's voice, and it is absolutely not false."

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

"No matter what you choose, even if you kill grandpa, grandpa will not blame you."

Song Wansan looked at Ye Fan calmly and said with a smile: "After all, the back of the hand and the palm of the hand are all flesh."

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

Ye Fan blurted out: "I will not make you and Hongyan sad and disappointed!"

"Hahaha, my dear grandson-in-law, my grandpa is very happy to have your words."
Chapter completed!