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Chapter 1857 The taste of conspiracy

Seeing Xia Wanyu walking towards me with Thirteen, my heartbeat increased and it almost jumped out of my heart.

What to do?

Xia Wanyu, Xia Wanyu, what are you doing?

Wasn't things done last night enough?

"Zhang Cheng, why don't you wait for me to come together?" After Xia Wanyu came over, she said in a resentful tone. Of course, she dared not speak too much in such an occasion, and was heard by others. Otherwise, Xia Wanyu's reputation would be damaged, but her voice was spoken lightly, only me, Zhao Qin, and Thirteen beside her could hear it.

Xia Wanyu's resentful words were obviously deliberately cheating me, and cheating me in front of Zhao Qin.

"Xia Wanyu, don't force me." I gritted my teeth secretly.

"Oh, where did I force you?" Xia Wanyu smiled: "Ms. Zhao, I'm really embarrassed about what happened in the bathroom yesterday. I hope you don't talk about this... After all, this is the privacy between me and Zhang Cheng."

Xia Wanyu's words add fuel to the fire.

I was so angry that I glared at her fiercely. In such an occasion, I was not angry at all, so I had to look at Zhao Qin with innocent eyes. As for Zhao Qin, her face was cold. After looking at me, she said, "Two, let's sit there."

Then Zhao Qin turned around and left.

After Zhao Qin left, Xia Wanyu blinked at me proudly.

"You're enough!"

I cursed softly and walked to the table with Xiaodian.

Unexpectedly, after I passed, Xia Wanyu followed me. Seeing my ugly face, Xia Wanyu chuckled: "What? I bullied your lover, are you not happy?"

"I'll deal with you when I go back."

"Whoever dealt with can't tell you!" Xia Wanyu said meaningfully.

Listening to the conversation between us, why do I feel like the love words of a very loving couple? Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Xia Wanyu and I sat down. In a few minutes, a group of people came in at the door. I thought it was Ye Qingcheng who was greeted by himself. Among the group, I soon saw a familiar face... Xiao Ziling.

After Xiao Ziling saw me, hatred immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Zhang Cheng, the people from the Xiao family are here, they probably hate you very much." Xia Wanyu, who was sitting next to me, said softly.

My eyes looked at Xiao Ziling and his group. Xiao Ziling was supporting a white but spiritual old man. It seemed that the spiritual old man was Xiao Ziling's grandfather, Xiao Yun, the saint of the national medicine practitioner. Behind Xiao Yun, a man in his fifties, followed by Xiao Yun. As soon as this man came in, his eyes fell on me, and the hatred in his eyes was actually stronger than Xiao Ziling.

Xiao Yuanzhi!

Feeling his eyes, I had already guessed his identity. His youngest son was directly beaten and disabled by Xiao Diandian. I guess the Xiao family hates me the most is him.

Behind Xiao Yuanzhi, two women who looked like alike were both in their forties. One of them was pushing a wheelchair, and a man in his forties sat on the wheelchair. I could also guess their identities, Xiao Fuling and Xiao Yuzhu. As for those who were sitting in the wheelchair, they were completely integrated with Xiao Yun, the successor of the future Chinese medicine master Xiao Maidong.

After leaving Xiao Shengdi, who was on the career path, the other Xiao family members have come.

I don’t know whether Ye Qingcheng intentionally or unintentionally, she invited the Xiao family to a table next to me and Xia Wanyu. After the Xiao family sat down, I felt several hostile gazes. Mr. Xiao Yun, his gaze also fell on me.

Although I lived in my eighties, I had ruined his grandson after all, so it was difficult for him to maintain a good face no matter how well he was in cultivation.

The culprit Xiaodian was still sitting next to me coldly, waiting for the food to be served.

In this way, about ten minutes passed.

There was a heavyweight figure at the door. Ye Shiliang personally greeted it. It was an old man. His face was full of wrinkles and his head was already pale. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit and was trembling when walking, depending on his age.

When I saw this old man, I felt a stern.

Ye Shiliang personally helped him!

This old man was actually supported by Ye Shiliang himself. What is Ye Shiliang's identity? The helmsman of the Ye family can be said to be a person who calls the wind and rain in the Pearl River Delta. In the whole of China, he has a strong voice. With such an identity as Ye Shiliang, what is the identity of the old man he actively supports?

Moreover, looking at the age of this old man, he must be at least over ninety or over 100 years old, right?

Maybe it was because I saw the surprise in my eyes, so Xia Wanyu whispered: "This person is Mr. Fan, who has just passed the age of 100 this year."

"Old Fan? What is his identity? Is his status higher than Ye Shiliang?" I was puzzled. Although I hated Xia Wanyu, I still couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"No, his identity is a bit special. He once stayed with Ye Shiliang's father. When Ye Shiliang was young, he was taken by him for a while, so he has a very high status in the Ye family, or in other words, he has a very high position in Ye Shiliang's heart." Xia Wanyu explained.

Have you been by Ye Shiliang's father?

I was shocked!

What kind of big shot is Ye Shiliang’s father!

This person actually stayed by Ye Shiliang's father... I understand why Mr. Fan's status in the Ye family is so important.

Today is Ye Shiliang's father, which means the death of Grandpa Zhao Qinzu.

This old man who had been by his side naturally came to participate.

With Ye Shiliang's support, Old Fan sat on the table in the center. At this time, I saw Xiao Yun stand up on his own initiative, then walked to Old Fan with a smile, as if he was saying something. Old Fan and him seemed to know him, and then I saw Xiao Yun take his pulse for Old Fan.

It seems that Mr. Fan’s body is also being conditioned by Xiao Yun.

"How could I smell the scent of conspiracy?" At this time, Xia Wanyu suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!
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