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Mr. Song is not kind!
Although Ye Fei had a smile on his face, he was frowning secretly in his heart.

The current situation is very obvious, Song Qixiang and Song Wanrong, father and daughter, are using themselves to express their dissatisfaction with Song Qingtian.

There were no idiots in the banquet, and almost instantly, eyes with various meanings focused on Ye Fei.

Liu Lina took Qi Chonglou by the arm, and moved to Song Qingtian's side, as if fighting against the enemy, staring at Ye Fei with a warning, but the corners of Liu Lina's mouth lifted, which was meaningful.

Ye Fei walked up to Song Qixiang with strides, and before leaving, he cast a glance at Lin Xianghua, making this crazy guy feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Found out? !
Lin Xianghua lowered his eyelids, his teeth rattled, and with a click, he couldn't control his strength, and crushed the wine glass in his hand, which attracted Lao Biao to look at him for a while.

"Elder Song loves you, and the boy is busy with mundane affairs, so it took a long time."

Ye Fei had a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the strange eyes of other people.

Song Wanrong showed apology and nodded slightly.

"Ye Xiaoyou is young and promising. I am very satisfied to be able to come to the provincial capital to see an old man like me!"

Song Qixiang did not lose his composure, he took Ye Fei's hand and shook it, then turned his head to the crowd, "Today is my granddaughter Song Youyou's 14th birthday, thank you for coming to join me, the Song family has survived for a hundred years, the whole world With the support of my friends..."

Song Qixiang just mentioned the granddaughter's birthday party in passing, followed by a lot of clichés, meaningless, said a few words, took a sip of wine, and took Ye Fei back the same way.

It was as if he came out just to welcome Ye Fei.

At the banquet, everyone had different thoughts, and the noise was much smaller than before. Everyone was spinning various thoughts, and they communicated more with their eyes.

Yun Nishang took Lao Biao and Lin Xianghua to occupy a small corner, drinking the red wine in the glass alone, like an orchid left alone in the world.

Lao Biao pulled Lin Xianghua and released the breath of Houtian Realm warrior at the same time, but no one who was not open-eyed came to disturb him.

"Old Song, you played this game today, but you put me on the fire!"

In the secret room, Ye Fei complained, but still smiled on his face, "Your eldest son, I'm afraid he will make a scarecrow with my name written on it and burn it with fire!"

It was originally a joke, Song Qixiang and Song Wanrong were stunned at the same time.

"You boy, this old man is making a name for you, why don't you know how to appreciate it?"

Song Qixiang's expression changed very quickly, with a mocking smile on his face, "In order to create momentum for you, I even went to my granddaughter's birthday party, I'm afraid I will be talked about by the little girl for a whole year!"

Song Wanrong also smiled apologetically: "Ye Fei, you won't stay in the provincial capital, you just happen to be used by my eldest sister to fight for my face."

Obviously, after today's disturbance, Ye Fei will never be able to get the label of Miss Song Fourth.

"It is my honor to serve Sister Song!"

Ye Fei was giggling, but turned to Song Qixiang and asked, "Did Mr. Song not have a good rest during this time? Every morning, he feels drowsy, but at noon, he is full of energy. At night, he is listless, but at midnight, he will be awakened by nightmares." ?”

There was a sudden silence in the secret room!
The expressions of Song's father and daughter became solemn.

"Little friend's eyesight is as bright as a torch, and his medical skills are advanced!"

Song Qixiang became serious, "The symptoms you mentioned, the old man has been going on for a while, I don't know what it is?"

"Mr. Song is not sick."

Ye Fei lowered his eyes and thought, "I'm afraid that after you are woken up by a nightmare at midnight, you can always hear the cry of the baby?"

"Little friend, can you find a solution?"

Song Qixiang couldn't help breathing fast, "If the little friend can be cured, the old man is willing to give [-]% of the shares of Qingfu Group as reward!"

[-]% sounds insignificant, but this is the shares of Qingfu Group. No matter who gets it, he can be counted as the number one person in the provincial capital.

"Elder Song must have been murdered by someone, and the other party used witchcraft."

Ye Fei looked indifferent, "The person who strikes is not strong, what's rare is that he acts in a secretive way, and it's hard to detect."

In Ye Fei's eyes, Song Qixiang's brows were surrounded by a cloud of faint black air, in which there was a phantom of a cyan baby looming!

"It really is!"

Song Qixiang was furious, obviously he had already guessed, "Does my little friend have a solution?"

"some."

Although these witchcraft techniques are secret, they are really not on the table. Ye Fei didn't take it to heart, "I don't know if Song always wants me to directly eliminate the witchcraft techniques on you, or want to trace the source and find the perpetrator. ?”

"Just clean it up."

Song Qixiang thought for a moment, his face showed a serious look, "There is no need to provoke the perpetrator."

This reason is quite reluctant.

With Song Qixiang's current status, if someone wants to murder him, once they find out, they will definitely take revenge!
But judging by his appearance, he has no idea who murdered him, and he is quite afraid.

Ye Fei nodded and didn't say much, just took out a silver needle and asked Song Qixiang to lie down.

The silver needle pierced the center of the eyebrows, and the black air on Song Qixiang's eyebrows twitched for a while. The phantom of the cyan baby bared its teeth and screamed ghostly, but it couldn't break free when it was stabbed by the silver needles, so fierce!

Ye Fei turned the real yuan, and the black air and the phantom of the baby slowly melted away like Tang Woxue.

Accompanied by a ferocious ghost howl, the black air and the phantom of the baby disappeared completely!

call!
Song Qixiang let out a long breath, as if the shackles on his head had been removed, and he was indescribably relieved.

A hundred miles away, in a hidden cave, an old man in black who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and then spat out a mouthful of dirty blood!

"Father, how do you feel?"

Helping up Song Qixiang whose clothes were soaked in sweat, Song Wanrong asked nervously.

"It's all right now, thanks to Xiaoyou Ye!"

Song Qixiang seemed to be weak, but his mental state was much stronger than before, "I didn't expect you to know the art of witchcraft!"

"There is no separation between doctors and witches. In the past, doctors would also work part-time as fortune-tellers."

Ye Fei laughed and said nonsense, "I'm not good at learning, but I am a person with superb skills. I can understand witchcraft without using silver needles."

Both father and daughter of the Song family understood that Ye Fei didn't want to say more, so they didn't continue to ask.

Song Qixiang had been tortured by witches for several days, but now he was relieved and his energy was low. After taking another Shengsheng Pill, he was supported by his daughter to go back to rest.

Ye Fei re-entered the banquet that was not over yet, and just after such a good time, he got [-]% of the shares of the entire Qingfu Group, which was worth more than everything the Ye family had in Binhai!
"Ye Fei, are you very proud?"

Liu Lina got out from nowhere and blocked the way, "Do you think that if you flatter Mr. Song, you can run amok in the provincial capital? Hehehe, I'm afraid you will be disappointed... Even if Mr. Song is protecting you, you still have to leave Don't leave Luoshen Villa!"