My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 250
However, all pros and cons are weighed.

He finally made up his mind.

Dragging his injured body, he walked slowly to Ye Fan.

Immediately, there was a feeling that the wind was rustling, the water was cold, and the strong man would never return once he was gone.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Xin fell to his knees without hesitation.

"Ye Fan, please, save my father."

"Bang!"

He knocked his head on the ground, and even the ground shook slightly.

He wanted to impress Ye Fan with his sincerity.

Compared with his own father's life.

He doesn't have to give up his dignity and style, but he only hopes that his father can be healthy.

"Wow!"

Now everyone was dumbfounded.

They didn't know why Jiang Xin answered a phone call with such a gesture.

Is it?

Can Ye Fan really save Jiang Xin's father?

Jiang Xin's actions undoubtedly confirmed this fact.

This time, everyone's eyes became a bit more bitter.

Just now you were indifferent to answering, but now you can't afford it.

No, you just wanted to kill me, and now you beg me to save you!
This is simply a fantasy.

The probability of getting Ye Fan to agree is almost zero.

Everyone felt a little powerless.

I don't know how to speak even if I want to persuade you.

"Sorry, I can't help."

Ye Fan refused coldly, without the slightest intention of the Holy Mother.

Jiang Zhi's life and death had nothing to do with him.

So what if you die?

He is not Hua Tuo, not the savior.

Tens of thousands of people die every day.

It's not his responsibility to save people.

"Ruyan, let's go."

Ye Fan didn't want to continue to entangle with Jiang Xin, so he pulled Liu Ruyan around and left.

"Ye Fan, I beg you, please save my father."

Jiang Xin continued to beg.

He knocked his head on the ground without hesitation.

I don't care even if the blood is bleeding.

Due to the force of knocking, his consciousness was a little blurred.

Only mechanical knocking, ten, twenty, thirty...

"Mr. Ye, please, promise him."

Many virgin whores around couldn't bear to watch him kowtow.

They all spoke out to dissuade them.

"It can't be saved, and it's useless for you to say."

Ye Fan still shook his head.

There is not a single gap between the words.

He was determined not to save people.

Those words struck Jiang Xin's heart like a bolt from the blue.

His father is bound to die.

In fact, his father's illness has reached the advanced stage.

Jiang Xin originally thought that he didn't want his father to die.

It's because he can be his own protective umbrella and his own God of Wealth.

But when the father was lying on the bed weakly.

He found.

What he cares about is not power, not money, and not a hotel that he will bring with him when he dies.

Just the father.

What is the father without a father?
People see that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people grow old.

He didn't understand this truth until the last moment.

Jiang Xin didn't want to lose his father.

Since he was a child, his father was a mountain, always sheltering him from wind and rain.

When he grew up, his father was the guide, always pointing him in the right direction to keep him moving forward.

He didn't want to feel the pain of being separated from his loved ones forever.

If his father dies, his family will be ruined...

"Ye Fan, I beg you for the last time, I hope you save my father."

"I'm willing to give my everything, everything."

The more Jiang Xin talked, the more excited he became.

"Don't you have any family? No one who cares?"

"Can you feel the pain of eternal separation?"

"If you can, I hope you can help me, because the feeling of losing a loved one is very painful and painful..."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The last three kowtow down.

Jiang Xin couldn't support his body anymore and passed out.

It's fine if he doesn't say that.

After saying this, Ye Fan became more determined not to save others.

He is an orphan.

Know this pain very well?

But who of you understand me?
Should I save you if I understand you?

What kind of fallacy is this.

Ye Fan's eyes were extremely cold.

"Ruyan, let's go."

"Ok."

Liu Ruyan didn't dare to speak.

Ye Fan was really scary at this time.

And it is his right to save people or not.

No one can ask for it.

Let alone moral kidnapping.

It can only be said that all of this is Jiang Xin's own death.

……

Walk out of the film and television city.

Liu Ruyan found that Ye Fan was not affected by this incident.

Only then did he dare to speak.

"Ye Fan, what are we going to do later?"

"I don't know, do you have any good suggestions?"

"How about going to my house? I'll cook something delicious for you tonight!"

After speaking, Liu Ruyan's face turned red.

Her house is empty today.

Isn't it a bit immodest to invite a man like this?

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"Can you still cook?"

"Okay, let's go."

Came to Liu Ruyan's home.

This is his second visit.

But it is the first time to observe carefully.

He was still a newcomer last time, and he didn't dare to look left and right at all.

It is surrounded by lush green trees.

Green grass.

There is also a lightly fragrant vegetable garden, exuding the smell of earth and nature all the time.

Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "Grandpa planted this when he was bored. It grows very well, right?"

"Well, green vegetables, not bad not bad."

Enter the room.

Ye Fan found that there was no one there.

He looked at Liu Ruyan in astonishment.

What does it mean?
Do you want to have a story with him?

You won't be so proactive, will you?
Shaking his head, he pushed these dirty thoughts out of his mind.

Ye Fan started to wander around the room.

Unknowingly, she came to Ruyan's boudoir.

This……

I smell like a scumbag?

Why do you come to the boudoir when you are a guest?

Wei Wei looked around.

The room is simple and elegant, and exudes a fragrance, which is exactly the same as that of Ru Yan.

There are many scrolls hanging on the wall.

Ye Fan smiled and asked, "Are you all these paintings?"

"That's right, I'm just drawing casually in my spare time." Liu Ruyan nodded.

"Is this still called random drawing?"

Ye Fan was really shocked.

"Your painting of a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, the strokes of the brush are smooth and flowing, without the slightest delay. If I read correctly, it is definitely a one-stroke painting."

"With vision, this painting is indeed a one-stroke painting." Liu Ruyan was overjoyed.

His works can get Ye Fan's approval.

Not to mention how happy I am.

"This level of writing power is really enviable."

"The brush is full of ink, and it is inevitable to splash and drop ink, but you control it so well, it is really powerful."

Ye Fan was envious.

When it comes to painting, he is really not very proficient.

"As the saying goes, the finishing touch is the finishing touch, your carp's eyes are full of excitement."

"I think you want to express the story of the carp leaping over the dragon's gate."

"Of course, the picture scroll is also a character and mood. I'm afraid that if you substitute yourself, it will be likened to this carp that is about to jump over the dragon's gate."

"Clap clap clap!"

"Wow! You understand so well."

Liu Ruyan couldn't help applauding.

Ye Fan's analysis is completely correct.

At the beginning, when she was painting, she had a small dream that was about to come true.

It is inevitable that I will be a little excited.

Almost all of them were shown on the picture scroll, unexpectedly Ye Fan could see it.

And the vocabulary used is very professional.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Hey, anyway, I know a lot about antiques, including ancient paintings!"

"Excellent! How about you look at this painting?"

Liu Ruyan became interested.

But Ye Fan frowned slightly.

"I'm telling the truth, don't blame me!"

"Oh, I won't."

"Ok!"

Ye Fan pointed to the scroll and said.

"Look, this painting is a picture of a phoenix. The most famous picture of a phoenix since ancient times is the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix written by Tang Bohu."

"His paintings have three points of penetrating wood, seven points of outline, and three points of charm, which can be regarded as the best in the world."

"But this pair of yours looks like ink and brush, like flowing clouds and flowing water around plain paper."

"But in fact, it lacks charm. When I saw you painting, I didn't appreciate the artistic conception. It is far inferior to the carp leaping over the dragon's gate."

Liu Ruyan opened her mouth.

I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word.

Ye Fan was like a roundworm in his stomach.

How can you get insight into everything.

"You are so amazing."

"This painting is an early work of mine."

"At that time, I only paid attention to the watch, not to the soul, so naturally it lacked a charm."

"It's already pretty good." Ye Fan continued to appreciate.

(End of this chapter)