On the other side, Fan Jingzhu immediately called Fan Qingye.
The call was connected quickly.
"Fan Qingye, Fan Zhen went to Qingzhou?" Fan Jingzhu said angrily, "You dare to let him kill my son, do you want to die?"
Fan Qingye was startled over there, but he quickly calmed down, "Fan Jingzhu, what do you mean by this? Is Qingzhou yours? You can't go to this small town?"
"Can he go?" Fan Jingzhu sneered, "Your son is about to die, do you think he can go?"
Fan Qingye was startled and said sarcastically, "I think your son is about to die!"
"Then why don't you try calling your son?" Fan Jingzhu said solemnly, "I believe he will never answer the phone now, because he has no way to answer the phone!"
Fan Qingye was startled and immediately started calling on another cell phone.
There was a ring on the other end and then the call was hung up.
Unwilling to do so, he called several times in succession, but was still hung up on.
He was panicked.
Fan Zhen will never hang up his phone.
"Fan Jingzhu, what's going on!" Fan Qingye roared angrily.
Fan Jingzhu sneered and told what happened just now.
"What!" Fan Qingye lost his voice in shock, "I tell you, if that bastard of yours dares to touch my son, I will take his life. This is what I said, please remember it! Not only will I take his life,
I also want Yun Conglong’s life!”
"Try it and show it to me!" Fan Jingzhu said solemnly, "Do you really think that I am still the same Fan Jingzhu that I was back then, and that I can be manipulated by you?"
"Then I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why the town went to find that bastard of yours is thanks to your son Yun Conglong!" Fan Qingye gritted his teeth and said, "It was he who told us that you had a bastard.
Plant it there. By the way, he asked the town for help!"
Fan Jingzhu was shocked.
She had never figured out how Fan Qingye found Chen Yang, but now she finally understood.
It turns out that my precious son did it!
"Fan Jingzhu, now it seems that you are not very good at teaching your son. Look, these two brothers probably want each other to die!" Fan Qingye sneered, "So, which son are you saving?"
"Fan Qingye, how dare you!"
"If my son dies, both of your sons will die!" Fan Qingye said coldly, "I told you this, remember it. If you can't save my son, I'm not done with you!"
With that said, Fan Qingye hung up the phone.
Over there, Fan Jingzhu gritted his teeth, feeling extremely angry.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Yun Conglong followed Yun Tianhe and walked in from the outside. He had no idea what was going on and had a false smile on his face. "Who are you calling? He seems very angry!"
Snap!
Just when Yun Conglong stepped forward, Fan Jingzhu slapped him away.
Just be loud.
Both the Yun family and his son were stunned.
Although Yun Tianhe and Fan Jingzhu have drifted apart for some reasons over the years, Fan Jingzhu has always loved Yun Conglong.
Especially after Yun Conglong suffered from this disease, he regarded it as a treasure in his hand. Not to mention beating him, he even turned up the volume and said it several times.
"What are you doing!" Yun Tianhe was furious.
After finishing the beating, Fan Jingzhu looked at Yun Conglong coldly, "Last time you went to find Chen Yang privately, I didn't settle the score with you. What's the matter? I was unwilling and asked the Fan family to go find him again, right?"
Yun Tianhe and his son were shocked.
"I asked the Fan family to take action!" Yun Tianhe said coldly, "What's the matter, am I wrong for my son's illness? On the contrary, you obviously asked him to come over and give Conglong bone marrow, but you didn't do it
, Fan Jingzhu, Chen Yang is your son, isn’t he Conglong!”
"I said, I will handle this matter." Fan Jingzhu stared at Yun Tianhe, "Why do you want to get involved?"
Yun Tianhe was furious, "I am not only Conglong's father, I am also the master of the Yun family. Remember, I am the master of the Yun family!"
Fan Jingzhu looked at Yun Tianhe with disappointment and said slowly, "Yun Tianhe, don't forget, no one in the Yun family obeyed you at the beginning. It was me who pulled you out of the mire. What's the matter, today the Yun family has the current one."
Because of my momentum, you don’t take me, Fan Jingzhu, seriously, right? Okay, I understand!”
Fan Jingzhu walked forward as he spoke, but after taking two steps, he said to Yun Conglong in a cold voice, "Don't trouble Chen Yang again in the future. This is what I told you. If there is another time,
, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
With that said, Fan Jingzhu disappeared there.
"Rebellion!" Yun Tianhe said angrily, "Fan Jingzhu, don't you regard Cong Long as your son?"
Yun Conglong couldn't believe it, his whole body was shaking.
My mother would actually beat herself for that bastard!
How could she do this!
"Son, dad will get you back!" Yun Tianhe said, "Don't worry, I will definitely let the man named Chen give you bone marrow!"
Yun Conglong's face was twisted, and there was only one sentence shouting in his mind.
"Death, Chen Yang must die!"
On the other side, Fan Jingzhu sat down quietly and figured out some key points before making a call to Chen Yang.
The call got through quickly, but there was no movement.
Obviously, he was waiting for Fan Jingzhu to speak first.
"This matter was my mistake..." Fan Jingzhu was silent for a while, "I hope you understand one thing. I never thought of harming you, otherwise... I could have done this a long time ago."
Chen Yang said nothing.
"But you can't kill Fan Zhen." Fan Jingzhu said again, "The Fan family is too powerful. If you want to do business with peace of mind, you can't kill him."
"This reason is not enough!" Chen Yang finally said, "I really want to do business with peace of mind, but you have challenged my bottom line time and time again!"
"Xiaoyang, what do you want mom to do?" Fan Jingzhu asked gently.
The sound of "Mom" almost broke Chen Yang's psychological defense.
As a human being, there is no one who is not close to his mother.
"Mom, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your dad..." Fan Jingzhu said softly, "I know that you have suffered a lot these years, and I can't forgive you. Please make a request. As long as I can do it, I will do it for you.
…”
Chen Yang rubbed his hands and then said in a hoarse voice, "I have no other request. If you agree to come to my father's grave to see him, I can promise you to let him go."
Fan Jingzhu was overjoyed, "We have an agreement!"
"It's a deal!" Chen Yang said seriously, "When can you go visit the grave?"
"Within a year!" Fan Jingzhu said after being silent for a while, "I will definitely come back to visit your father's grave within a year, how about it?"
Seeing that Chen Yang was silent, Fan Jingzhu spoke again, "Xiaoyang, Mom needs time. I still have a lot of things to do, but believe me, I will definitely come, you believe me!"
"Okay, I believe you once!" Chen Yang stood up and hung up the phone.