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Chapter 1145 Be My Dog
"You...what are you going to do?"

Old Fu looked back like a machine, his eyes full of fear.

Ye Fan smiled: "It is rumored that you are very protective of the calf? I killed your grandson, why don't you take revenge on me?"

Old Fu smiled wryly in his heart.

He didn't want revenge.

It's that they don't have that ability.

You are so fierce, who can kill you?
"Mr. Ye, let's open the skylight and tell the truth, how can you let me go?"

"Um……"

Ye Fan pondered for a few seconds, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

The advantage of the Fu family is that they are rich, but he is not short of money at all.

The only place it works is at the base.

Ye Fan doesn't have any property in Jianglong City, nor does he have any foundation.

Instead, he can be used to stand firm.

"Be my dog."

"what?"

Old Fu was horrified.

He never expected Ye Fan to say such arrogant words.

The Fu family is not to say that it is powerful, but it is also a family with a strong foundation.

He is not worthy to be Ye Fan's dog.

Ding Youxuan also bared her teeth.

Ye Fan's ambition is really too big.

"Can you change it? The Fu family will not be anyone's dog."

Ye Fan buckled his ears, understanding it with reason and moving him with emotion.

"Don't rush to refuse! Your grandson is a dude, and he has no role other than causing trouble for the family, right?"

Old Fu frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"Well, I'll let you have another grandson as compensation for you."

"Then you give me half of the shares of all the groups under the Fu family, and let me control it, how about it?"

"impossible!"

Money is a trivial matter.

If he could trade money for his life, he would accept it without hesitation.

But the situation of the Fu family is quite special.

He has only one son, and the rest are all daughters.

His son is in his 30s this year. He was originally in his prime, so there is no problem in having a child.

But God's will tricks people, many years ago.

His son suffered a car accident and lost his fertility, otherwise the Fu family would have responded to the national policy to have two and three children.

"The reason?"

Old Fu explained.

Ye Fan said again: "I can help your son cure his illness, and I will give him a Baifa Baizhong Dali Pill by the way."

As an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner and alchemist.

Naturally, it is easy to refine pills such as birth-promoting pills.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. I guarantee that your daughter-in-law will become pregnant this year and have a grandson tomorrow."

Old Fu was a little moved.

For Fu Xiaoxia's account, he practiced really badly.

Almost useless.

But it is also impossible.

This is his first and last grandson.

It took too much doting to get used to this appearance.

If he can retrain his account, he must strengthen quality education.

Not to mention being a person who will contribute to the country in the future, that will also add chaos to the country.

Elder Fu asked hesitantly.

"Can you hold three?"

"no problem."

Ye Fan said to himself: "Don't let you hold a grandson, even if you let you have two sons."

Old Fu blushed.

He is over 60 years old, what kind of son does he have?

Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word?

"I'll forget it, as long as I can hold my grandson."

"Then it's settled."

"Okay, I promise."

Mr. Fu said so, but he still kept his hand in his heart.

It's a bit hypocritical and submissive.

In his heart, as long as he leaves this hotel, Ye Fan wants to kill him again, it will be as difficult as heaven.

At that time, it is not impossible to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

However, how could Ye Fan fail to see through his thoughts.

There must be a shackle-like restriction for this kind of person, otherwise there will be two minds.

Immediately, a cold murderous look appeared on his face.

"Since you agreed, we will be a family from now on."

"Come on, open up."

"what?"

"What? Don't you dare?"

Mr. Fu bit the bullet: "Why don't you dare?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and a wave of black air drifted out from the Black Mountain Ring in his hand.

This is the function brought about by the upgrade of the Montenegro ring - the curse.

As long as the caster agrees.

Then he can't betray Ye Fan, otherwise he will automatically fester and die.

Fu Lao fought a cold war, and vaguely felt that some kind of shackles appeared in his body.

"What did you put in my body?"

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as you are loyal to me, nothing will happen to you."

"What about being unfaithful?"

"Dead! And you're not the only one, anyone with the same blood as you will die."

"Really? Don't blow it up." Mr. Fu looked disbelieving.

This kind of mysterious thing is okay to deceive children.

"Don't believe it? Then you call your blood relatives and ask them if they feel cold and feel dizzy!"

"Just hit."

Mr. Fu made several phone calls in a row.

The answers available are very uniform.

Their symptoms were exactly the same as what Ye Fan said.

Ruined.

Fu Lao felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the Fu family, which is in full swing, has completely become their lackey this time.

Ugh!
Old Fu aged ten years in an instant, obviously feeling a lot of pressure in his heart.

As their master, Ye Fan comforted them.

"Don't worry, follow me, there will only be endless benefits."

"In the near future, you'll be proud of your decision."

"I hope so."

Old Fu accepted his identity and became respectful towards Ye Fan.

"You go! When I have time, I will visit naturally and treat your son."

"Okay, then I will wait for Mr. Ye."

Mr. Fu left with the injured bodyguard and the body of his grandson.

What was supposed to be a big deal just went away.

Xue Gong looked at Ye Fan's figure in shock.

What kind of character is he?
Why is it so powerful?

The method is also like a magic skill?

At this moment, he felt that he had done something wrong.

It shouldn't have stopped Ye Fan before, causing disgust.

But it was all too late.

Things are a foregone conclusion.

Xue Gong felt melancholy in his heart, and became worried about his own future.

I thought about it for a while.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

No, it's not over yet.

Mr. Fu said just now that Young Master Han would come to the hotel in person.

At that time, there may be some reversal.

And Ye Fan didn't leave, just sat and waited for Young Master Han to appear.

at this time.

The hotel door opened again.

What caught my eye was a familiar figure - Han Mosheng.

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

Didn't Fu Xiaoxia follow Han Motian, the eldest son of the Han family?

Why is the second child here?

As soon as he entered the room, Han Mosheng looked around.

Grabbed a waiter and asked.

"Didn't it mean dead people? Where's the corpse?"

The waiter was so frightened that he trembled all over: "I was...taken away by Mr. Fu."

"Oh? Mr. Fu has come? The murderer was killed?"

"No... no."

"Then where is he? Damn, it's really hard to talk, please explain to me quickly."

The waiter explained a lot, and finally pointed his finger at Ye Fan who was tasting coffee.

"The murderer... is him!"

(End of this chapter)