Chapter 144

Ye Fan follows Chu Xue. As soon as he enters the antique shop, he finds that the atmosphere is wrong.

Chu Xue and the old man have a very repressive smell of gunpowder.

They are like enemies.

Ye Fan came forward and stood next to Chu Xue. He was thinking about it. Chu Xue suddenly said, "Dad, business is booming."

The voice is faint, without waves and waves, and extremely calm.

Chu Xue had no expression on her face.

Dad? Ye Fan heard clearly. Chu Xue called the old man's father?

Father daughter relationship?

The old man smiled and didn't smile. He glanced at Ye Fan and stared at Chu Xue: "I heard you asked someone to beat Su lie."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Chu Xue opened her mouth.

The voice was flat and the tone was calm, but ye fan could hear it. This remark had a very impolite meaning.

The old man gasped in his face. "It's none of my business, isn't it?"

Chu Xue smiled coldly and tit for tat: "you manage heaven, earth and people all your life? Who did I find and beat who? Do you still want to manage?"

Chu Xue's voice fell, and the air was quiet for a few seconds.

Ye fan can feel that the atmosphere of the whole antique store is rapidly becoming depressed.

The old man stretched out his hand and lit a cigarette. His eyes were cold. He looked at Chu Xue carefully from top to bottom. "If you dare to talk to your father like this, you're really not afraid to be killed by thunder when you go out?"

"You can't control me when I'm dead." Chu Xue turned and walked aside. She casually took an imitation clear vase from the shelf. Her hand was loose and the vase fell to pieces.

"You bastard..." the old man roared.

"I came here today to settle the accounts between us." Chu Xue interrupted and took a jade pen wash. While playing with it, he went to Ye Fan and looked at the old man and said, "You raise a son and find the money from my adoptive parents. The accounts show that there are 1.7 million in total."

"Then your family's suite was bought by my adoptive parents for 1.35 million. And your car, your son's serious illness, marriage, etc. all the expenses add up to 7.9 million. Today I'm here to collect debt. I can't lose a cent. You have to give it or not."

After hearing Chu Xue's call, Ye Fan roughly understood what was going on.

If he understands correctly, Chu Xue is collecting debts from her biological father for her adoptive parents.

This should have been hanging in her heart, but she never took action, because she can't get back these debts alone.

Simply throw it to him, Ye Fan, and have the right to be a test.

"Chu Xue." The old man opened his mouth and stared at Chu Xue with interest: "listen, listen to what you say? Don't worry about me, your father, your father and me collecting debts?"

"Come on, boy, come here." The old man reached out his hand to greet Ye Fan, "yes, just you. Tell me, since ancient times, there have been children in charge of Lao Tzu's debt collection? Have you?"

Ye Fan was stunned and could not react more or less.

At this time, Chu Xue also turned to look at Ye Fan.

The old man looked at Chu Xue again, "don't you want money? No, you don't want life. Come on, if you really have the courage, take your father's life. Come on, I'll blink. You raised me..."

Bang——

With a sudden crisp sound, Chu Xue washed the jade pen off her hand and fell to pieces.

In an instant, the old man got up and became angry: "wipe your mother, I'm today..."

"Angry with shame?" Chu Xue interrupted, strode to one side of the shelf, picked up another imitation Tang vase and threw it on the ground.

Bang——

Thousands of dollars are gone again.

The old man picked up the ashtray in front of him and smashed it directly at Chu Xue.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was already on guard. He reached out to intercept the ashtray and caught it.

The old man looked at Ye Fan angrily, "do you want to mind your own business? Just you?"

As soon as the voice fell, several men came out.

They are all big and thick, and their faces are full of flesh.

The size is not ordinary burly.

"Looking at your posture, do you still want to do it? It's natural not to pay your debts?" Chu Xue said faintly.

"Owe your mother!" The old man yelled at Chu Xue: "I knew you were such a fucking virtue. I shouldn't have given birth to you at the beginning. Even a fucking dog might as well take care of me to collect debts?"

Chu Xue was silent and didn't speak.

The old man stared at Ye Fan: "boy, it's none of your business. Get out of here quickly. Don't stand here like a fucking fool and get involved in other people's family affairs. You don't have to get a knife for such a bitch. No one will collect the body for you at that time."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the men with fierce faces next to him really showed their knives.

Ye Fan frowned, stared at the old man and said, "you call your daughter a bitch?"

"What the fuck do you call me, bitch? She's not as good as a bitch. Just like her mother, she's a bitch. Bah!" The old man yelled and spit on Ye Fan's feet.

"If I tell you to go away, what the fuck are you pretending to be deaf?"

"Roll -"

With the old man's roar, several muscular men on the side rushed around Ye Fan.

Aside, Chu Xue frowned and bit her lips, staring at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's hand moved, and suddenly there was a dagger in his hand.

The dagger is sharp and cold.

Several muscle men all had a meal in an instant.

Ye Fan glanced at the old man and said faintly, "it happens that I am also a knife player. Although I have been stabbed, I don't think you have the ability to let me be stabbed."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man did not respond. Ye Fan suddenly moved like a rabbit, flashed like a ghost, and robbed all the knives in the hands of several muscle men.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Fan stood back and threw away a few knives, all of which were thrown to the ground.

Then, Ye Fan stepped forward again and directly stabbed the old man in the throat.

The audience was stunned.

The air is dead.

The old man's face was sweating. The whole man was stunned and frozen. He couldn't react at all.

Ye Fan turns his head and looks at Chu Xue, looks at the old man and calmly opens his mouth: "I don't care whether you are her father or Grandpa. I'm not here to reason with you today. It's natural to owe money. There's no need to talk about this truth at all."

"If she says you owe money, you have to say that even if it is robbed today, I have to rob the money back for her."

"But before robbing..." Ye Fan suddenly moved his hand, and the dagger crossed the surface of the old man's neck, leaving a faint blood mark in an instant.

The old man hissed and wailed, then frantically begged for mercy, "I give money, give money, give money, no, don't do it, i... I give money, give it, horse... Give it right away..."

"Where's the money?" Ye Fan said directly.

The old man stretched out his hand and ye Fanshun pointed to look inside.

"Shall I take it myself?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"No... no, the money is in it. I mean, the money is in it."

"Where's the money? You let someone take it out."

The old man was stunned and his voice trembled: "big... Big brother, take it, can't take it."

No? Ye Fan frowns and reacts quickly. Cash?

Millions of cash?