Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking because of anger.

The Chu family, a famous family in the whole world, but in Ye Fan's memory, they are only cold and ruthless.

Seeing Ye Fan like this, the man felt an inexplicable heartache.

"Xiaofan, let him go in the past."

"In the past? It's easy to say. That's my mother, not your mother. You can pass, but I can't!" Ye Fan growled, like a tyrannosaurus whose scales have been touched.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

There was silence save for the ticking of the clock.

After a long time, the man let out a long sigh: "Xiaofan, I understand you, and I also understand the pain and suffering that your mother and child have suffered. But you also know that our Chu family is a big family in the world. Let the family bow their heads Sorry, how hard is it?"

"At least the current you are not enough."

"If you really want to seek justice for your mother, then work hard and make some achievements."

"When you are good enough, the whole world will bow down for you."

Ye Fan raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him with deep eyes. Finally, he looked at him and smiled: "I will."

"I will pay back what the Chu family owes me and my mother!"

Ye Fan thought he would be angry, but to Ye Fan's surprise, the man smiled with relief in his eyes: "Well, I believe you."

Ye Fan didn't chat with him any more, and then turned and left.

However, when Ye Fan left, the man suddenly called out to him: "Xiao Fan, is your mother okay? I want to see her."

Ye Fan turned his back to him: "Do you think you are qualified?"

With a sneer, Ye Fan stopped staying and left immediately.

Here, only the man was left, watching from afar with full of remorse and regret.

Suddenly, the man's body trembled and he coughed violently. When he stretched out his hand to look again, his hand was covered with blood.

"Patriarch, your body?" An old man stepped forward immediately, worrying about supporting him.

The man waved his hand, still smiling: "It's okay. My son hasn't come home yet, how could I fall down?"

"By the way, Mr. Han, Xiaofan's wife is called Qiu Mucheng. Prepare something and send it over. Just treat me as an "unqualified" father-in-law and give my daughter-in-law some love."

"Also, I remember that a slave of our Chu family was called Li Er. I heard that it is very prosperous in Yunzhou now. Say hello to him and tell him that anyone in Yunzhou can die, except My son, I cannot die."

While speaking, the man looked at Elder Han again, his eyes were like torches, with inexplicable implications.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

The man smiled: "It's okay. Mr. Han, if I remember correctly, you were always the one who took care of Xiaofan when he was in the family."

Han Lao's eyebrows and eyes fluctuated without a trace.

The man continued: "Although the Chu family is big, they have different ideas. In the family, there are many people who want Xiaofan to die. Although I am Xiaofan's father, many things are beyond my control and I cannot do it myself. So Han Old man, I would like to ask you to do me a favor, in private, help me pay more attention to Xiaofan."

"In this way, it can be regarded as my father, so I can find peace of mind." JrNovels.com