Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty-Six: High Stakes

floor, Zheng Yi fed Luo Xueyan ginger soup and saw that her forehead was hot. Thinking she had a fever, she took a white towel, wet it, and placed it on her forehead. 。Aunt Zheng sat beside the bed,...It seemed as though they had both thought of something, and Wei Lao and Ye Fan fell silent.

The two of them sat in silence, each drinking their tea. 。Taking a sip of this tea, Ye Fan remembered his grandfather's strong back and his righteous voice once again. 。But perhaps Old Wei brewing this cup of tea for him had a special meaning. 。Ye Wudao could shake the very foundations of Hua Xia with his might. As Ye Wudao's most prized grandson, Ye Fan would never be a coward. 。It seems that there are still some people who want to stir up the current situation. 。Wei Lao intentionally mentioned that if this matter were investigated, the fates of many families would be changed. 。It seems that these upper-echelon figures also hope for the current family to undergo a reorganization. 。This cup of tea, it's so meaningful. 。Just as Ye Fan had just put down his teacup, outside the study, there came three light knocks on the door. 。Come inbefore. 。What was strange about these ants was that they didn't rush to devour the man at all. Instead, in waves and groups, they swarmed into the man's body from the killer's mouth, nose, ears... eve...