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Chapter 203 The sky is falling, let's carry it together!

Appointment in March!

Dongfang Mingyue never expected that Mark would actually agree.

But that’s fine too!

In her opinion, with Ye Fan's current qualifications, even if a miracle comes, it is impossible to complete those two tasks!

It is even very likely that within three months, the blood curse in his body will explode and he will explode and die.

By then, the bond between the Ye family and the Dongfang family will be completely lifted.

She is still the most aloof beauty in Yanjing, the Yaochi Saint who is sought after by thousands of people.

At the thought of this, the corners of her mouth curved upwards in a strange arc, and her eyes looking at Mark were full of disdain.

Suddenly, Ye Fan took the lead and issued an order to expel guests: "Dongfang Mingyue, if there is nothing else, please leave! This temple is small and cannot accommodate a great Bodhisattva like you. Even if you stay in vain, you will still be able to stay."

I won’t treat you to dinner!”

"you!"

After hearing these words, Dongfang Mingyue turned pale with anger, and her chest heaved up and down, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

She practices the "Tai Shang Forgetting Love Sutra", and her state of mind should be as calm as ever, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself.

But she didn't know why, when facing Ye Fan, her mood fluctuated more violently than in the past year!

"call……"

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down so as not to lose her composure. Then her eyes returned to indifference and she said blankly: "Ye Fan, since you are so confident, let's see you in three months!"

As she spoke, she twisted her waist gently, walked out step by step, and walked out without looking back, as if she didn't want to stay here any longer.

He Fang, who had been hiding in the corner before, saw this and immediately followed him.



For a time, only Ye Fan and Ye Nantian, father and son, were left in the room.

There was silence and silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"Ahem..."

Ye Nantian suddenly coughed dryly and hesitated to speak, but in the end he still did not speak.

Seeing this, Ye Fan hesitated and asked: "Dad, I just did that, don't you blame me?"

"a ha ha ha……"

Hearing this, Ye Nantian laughed heartily and said:

"How could it be? Xiaofan, you are my son. No matter what decision you make, I will stand behind you without hesitation! I am very pleased with your actions just now! In my heart, you are the one from the Dongfang family.

Girl, I’m not worthy of you!”

Ye Nantian's tone was decisive, as if he was stating some fact.

If outsiders heard this, they would probably laugh out loud!

You know, Dongfang Mingyue is not only the most beautiful woman in Yanjing, but also the young lady of the Dongfang family, the contemporary saint of the Yaochi ancient sect, and the master of the late Huang realm!

No matter which identity is taken alone, it is enough to make others envious!

Looking at the whole of China, I'm afraid I won't be able to find another proud woman who can compare with her.

Those young and handsome men from aristocratic families, if they could say a word to her, they would go out to brag about their biggest talk, and they didn't even dare to expect to win her favor!

Precisely because she is so outstanding, there are very few people who really dare to pursue her!

But now, Ye Nantian said that Dongfang Mingyue Mingyue is not worthy of Mark. After her fans find out, they will definitely criticize him verbally and writingly.

However, Ye Fan could hear the overwhelming confidence from his father's mouth.

"Dad, was our Ye family... very prosperous back then?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

He could vaguely feel that in that engagement that year, it seemed that the Dongfang family had taken advantage of the Ye family.

Even if Dongfang Mingyue was not as prosperous as it is today twenty years ago, it could still be regarded as the first-class family in Yanjing. If they could reach such a high level, how terrifying would the Ye family be?

But over the years, Ye Nantian has never told him about the glory of the Ye family. If Ye Nantian hadn't noticed something strange about him before, I'm afraid Ye Fan would still be kept in the dark, thinking that his father was just an ordinary person.

Ye Fan also tried to search for news about "Ye Family in Beijing" on the Internet. As a result, there was no available information on the entire Internet platform, as if it had been wiped away by a pair of invisible hands.

The past events of that year are also buried in the dust of history.



At this moment, upon hearing Ye Fan's question, Ye Nantian's eyes flashed with a very complicated light, as if recalling some bad past events, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and his solemn expression revealed a hint of sadness, helplessness and loneliness.

silence!

A long silence!

After several minutes, when Ye Fan thought he would not speak, Ye Nantian suddenly sighed quietly:

"Hey... Xiaofan, you have grown up now, and have even become a domineering figure. You have the ability to protect yourself for the time being. It is time to tell you those past events!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes sharpened, and he held his breath, looking forward to the next words.

"Xiao Fan, the ancestor of our Ye family is Ye Zhengrong, the founding marshal of the People's Republic of China a hundred years ago. He fought in the army all his life and was known as the 'Hero of the Army'. He can be called the pinnacle of the army!

After a hundred years of hard work, our Ye family reached its peak twenty years ago! It has a pivotal position in the army, and some people even jokingly call the army the 'Ye family army'! Now the Dongfang family seems to be powerful and prosperous.

But in terms of background, they can’t keep up with our Ye family even if they are flattering!”

When he said these words, Ye Nantian was in high spirits, and his brows were filled with unstoppable pride and confidence!

On the other side, Ye Fan's heart was also filled with turbulence. He never expected that he was actually behind the gate!

Founding Marshal Ye Zhengrong!

Ye Fan has heard many stories about him since he was a child. Even Chinese textbooks have many records about his heroic deeds.

At this time, Ye Nantian continued: "Hey... It's a pity that our Ye family has developed too fast over the years, and has offended many forces and made too many enemies. In the end, it is difficult to escape the fate of 'prosperity but decline'!"

Foreign forces want to eradicate our Ye family, because that would be tantamount to severely damaging China's military strength. Even within the country, there are many enemies hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities like poisonous snakes!

In the end, under the machinations of countless enemies and successive offensives, the once glorious Ye family... collapsed! And you and your mother were also implicated, and I... I failed to protect you!"

At the end of the sentence, Ye Nantian's tone was filled with sadness, as if just a few words had exhausted all his energy.

Ye Fan didn't know if he had any other relatives in the world.

But there is no doubt that everything that happened that year dealt an unprecedented blow to this tough-minded man.

As a man, a husband, and a father, he cannot cry and must be strong.

But deep down in his heart, there is also a soft side.

Whenever we are tossing and turning in the dead of night, those sad, indignant and desperate scenes appear in our minds from time to time. It is so painful that ordinary people cannot even imagine it.

Ye Fan suddenly thought that in the previous year, his grades had plummeted, he had been ridiculed by countless classmates, and he was filled with resentment.

So how miserable has Ye Nantian lived in the past eighteen years?

How many ridicules, ridicules, and disdains has he faced?

This period of time destroyed him from a high-spirited "Chinese God of War" to a depressed middle-aged man with broken arms.

Who can understand the melancholy and pain in his heart?



For a moment, Ye Fan felt sour in his heart. He walked to Ye Nantian, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and patted his shoulder and said:

"Dad, I am a member of the Ye family. Although I have not experienced the glory of the past, please believe that I will use my efforts to restore the glory of the Ye family! Oh no - I want to make the Ye family better.

Better than that, he trampled the Dongfang Family under his feet and stood tall above millions of people!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, it was extremely firm, spitting and nailing.

"Xiao Fan..."

Hearing these words, Ye Nantian's body trembled, and his eyes shone with an unprecedented light. He seemed to have never thought that his son would have such great ambitions.

At this time, Ye Fan continued: "Dad, I know that you have endured a lot of pain alone over the years! But in the future, no matter what difficulties and obstacles we encounter, even if the sky falls, we, father and son, will bear it together!"


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