Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

【Tear face】

It happened suddenly.

Ye Fan was sitting at the kang table eating Flammulina velutipes hot pot, and the pair of copper tripods that he bought at a huge price were placed on the cabinet, and the debtors came to the door.

Ye Fan opened his mouth halfway, like a frightened little idiot, "No, didn't you just borrow the money yesterday, why do you have to pay it back today?"

"Yesterday? Mr. Xiaolang, I'm afraid you remembered it wrong, right?" The dark-faced man leaned against the door frame with his arms folded. Just hearing the sound made people feel frightened. "The deed clearly says 'the first year of Tianming'!"

Ye Fan's eyes widened in fright, and he forgot to chew the Flammulina velutipes in his mouth.

The man sneered, the boss is too cautious, this coward is worth the three of them?

Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing wildly in his heart, but his face maintained a look of panic. He opened the contract with trembling fingers, and his eyes widened when he read the words clearly.

"Tian, ​​the first year of Tianming?! Why did it become the first year of Tianming? Obviously, it was yesterday..."

The black-faced man urged impatiently: "It's alright, alright, cry later, take out the money, brother, it's easy!"

"No, no money..." Ye Fan's face turned pale.

The black-faced man slammed his fist on the door panel, "No money? Are you alive?"

Ye Fan trembled in fright—he was almost moved by his acting skills, why didn't he go to the film school back then?

"Hero, can, can you...give a grace period of two days?"

He acted really like a desperate young boy, and Aunt Yu shed tears on the spot, almost kneeling down to the villain.Fortunately, Yu Erlang was clever and stopped her, so that the bad guys didn't take advantage of her.

"I will forgive you, who will forgive me?" The black-faced man is used to doing this kind of thing, and his heart has long since become dark and hard.

Ye Fan looked at Aunt Yu's appearance, and didn't want to continue acting, so as not to scare her.

So he hugged the bronze tripod and said, "Why don't you let me send this antique to the pawn shop, and the silver taels I get will be returned to Guizhuang, okay?"

It was his words that the black-faced man was waiting for. After a short pause, he nodded "reluctantly", and said harshly: "If you want to be the one, hurry up, so as not to miss the brothers' business!"

"No, no." Ye Fan nodded reassuringly.

——Too dedicated, aren’t you?

Even though it was agreed in advance, Uncle Yu was still worried and wanted to follow. Yu Dalang and Yu Erlang also had the same idea.

After all, I was afraid that Ye Fan would suffer.

The liars naturally disagreed, and the two sides inevitably shoved and shoved at the door.

It was a coincidence that this scene fell into Li Yao's eyes.

At this moment, he was standing on the attic, habitually looking in the direction of Ye's house - I don't know when it started, it has become his "habit" to look this way in his spare time.

Seeing the black-faced man push Ye Fan roughly, Li Yao's brows immediately wrinkled into a word "Chuan".

Immediately afterwards, the big man stretched out his hand to grab Ye Fan's arm, and Li Yao's hand subconsciously touched his waist - there was a soft sword wrapped around it, which was his most convenient weapon.

Ye Fan took a step back cleverly, avoiding the opponent's hand.

The soft sword also lost the chance to get out of its sheath.

Li Yao's brows loosened, and somehow he felt very satisfied - he also pulled Ye Fan's arm, grabbed his hand, and touched his face, but he never avoided it.

The conflict in front of Ye's house was still going on, Li Yao saw that Ye Fan seemed to be under duress, so he turned and went downstairs.

Halfway through, he stopped again. He knew better than anyone else that Ye Fan was not as soft and easy to bully as he appeared on the outside.

How can a person who possesses the art of transformation and can tame auspicious beasts be so easily controlled by reckless people?

The only explanation is that he did it on purpose.

After thinking about this point, Li Yao calmed down and returned to the attic.

Over there, the gang of black-faced men presumably had the upper hand and took Ye Fan hostage into the donkey cart.The father and son of the Yu family chased into the valley, their faces full of anxiety.

Li Yao squinted his eyes, in the end he was worried.

"Mo Qing, go and have a look."

"Yes!"

A young man in Tsing Yi jumped down from the beam, clasped his fists at Li Yao, hurried downstairs, and chased after the donkey cart.

Li Yao's fist never let go.

For Ye Fan, he cared more than he thought.

It's just that he hasn't realized it at this moment.

***

When they arrived at the pawnshop, things were exactly as expected by both parties.

The gang of black-faced men had known for a long time that the copper tripod was fake, and Ye Fan couldn't get money.

Ye Fan is also aware of this point, but the procedures that should be followed must be followed, and the play that should be performed must continue to be performed.Otherwise, how to make things big, how to hook the liars?

——He would not let anyone who cheated him, or who directly or indirectly killed Yuanchen die.

Ye Fan stood at the door of the pawn shop, holding the pair of copper tripods that had just been identified as fakes in his arms, feeling helpless.

The black-faced man crossed his arms and said in a vicious voice, "Boy, is there any other way? If not, the brothers will have to take your life to do business."

Ye Fan stared at him blankly, as if frightened.

The black-faced man scolded his mother, and reminded at the right time: "Not only you, but also the one who guarantors for you will also be implicated."

Ye Fan finally responded as he wished, "There is a way, and I still have a way! I'll go to my cousin right away—cousin will help me."

Then, he ran to Lin Sheng's house.

The black-faced man sneered and followed behind unsteadily.

Ye Fan had a sullen face and walked in a hurry, actually chatting lively with Fat Tuan.

"How is your dad and my acting skills?"

Fat Tuan thought of a sentence in the database, "Oscar owes you a statuette!"

Ye Fan smiled, "Go to them when you turn around!"

Fat Tuan took it seriously, and righteously raised his small fist, "I'll be with Fanfan!"

"it is good."

"..."

One person, one group, you said each sentence, and they arrived at Lin Sheng's house without knowing it.

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed as he looked at this spacious and magnificent house.

He is worthless for the Ye family.

When Father Ye bought a house for Lin Sheng and hosted a wedding, did he ever think that this white-eyed wolf would kill his own son one day?

When the original body was completely dependent on him and obeyed his words, did he hesitate even for a moment, and could see that he had no good intentions?

Lin Sheng and his wife stood in the courtyard, as if they were waiting for him.

A pair of sons and daughters of the Lin family nestled next to Mrs. Jiang. The eldest was only six years old, and the youngest was only four years old. They were all ignorant.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, for the sake of the child, his heart softened after all.

He said "sorry" to Yuan Shen in his heart, and decided to give Lin Sheng one last chance.

"Cousin." Ye Fan casually placed the copper tripod on the well, without any panic on his face, "Tell them that this is the end of the matter, okay?"

Lin Sheng frowned, pretending to be surprised, "Fanzi, aren't you frightened and stupid? You owe someone money, and it's clearly written in black and white. Brother, even if you want to help you, you can't do it!"

Ye Fan stared into his eyes and said softly: "Is it really possible?"

Lin Sheng was stunned for a moment, aware that something was wrong with him, however, he was already dazzled by the upcoming "victory", and he didn't have the time to think about it, so he said with a bitter face:

"Fanzi, you'd better think of a way and pay back the money! We can't afford to mess with those people."

"Really?" Not only was Ye Fan not afraid, but he smiled, "In this case, can my cousin pay it back for me?"

As soon as this remark came out, before Lin Sheng could express it, Mrs. Jiang exploded.

"God, it's the first time I've seen such a thick-skinned person! Does our family owe you or what? Where did the face come from, and keep saying that my family will pay it for you?"

Ye Fan glanced at the Lins and his wife, and said with a half-smile: "You really don't owe me, you owe the Ye family."

"Ye family? We don't owe it!" Jiang shook her arm and said sharply, "Don't rely on your relatives to fight the famine. Don't your family have a winery? If you sell the winery, how much money can't be paid? Why bother?" Search us!"

Her voice was already loud, but now she shouted loudly as if she was deliberately attracting attention.

In just a few words, people stood around in and out of the courtyard to watch the excitement.

After hearing Jiang's few words, the neighbors thought they understood the truth, and pointed at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to others' accusations, but fixedly looked at Lin Sheng, and advised him one last time:

"Cousin, have you forgotten how did the shop in the south of the city, this house, and even the sister-in-law next to you come here?"

Unexpectedly, these words not only did not arouse Lin Sheng's conscience, but gave birth to his minions.

Lin Sheng immediately became angry, and said coldly: "You don't have to use words to arrange me. Now I will put the words here. If you want to sell the winery, I can help you find a buyer. After today, even you I can't even sell it!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and pointed to Jiang Da who was silent beside him, "Is he the buyer you mentioned?"

Now that the matter has come to an end, Lin Sheng simply broke his face and said coldly, "So what?"

Ye Fan smiled, "Cousin, why don't you just say something sincerely, did he buy this shop, or did you buy it?"

Lin Sheng was exposed by him, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Dadan was waiting to get the benefits, and shouted with his neck stuck: "Ye, let me tell you, if you sell this winery today, you have to sell it, or you have to sell it if you don't sell it!"

"What a big breath!"

A stern shout, with strong anger, resounded in everyone's ears.

Sister Ye rushed to the front of the crowd, threw Ye Fan behind her, pointed at Lin Sheng's nose and cursed:

"You have no conscience! I have been blind all these years. My father has spent all his heart and soul to feed you such a white-eyed wolf!"

"It's fine to coax Fanzi on weekdays. We married daughters can't say anything. I thought that you would care about the love you grew up with and help him a little bit. Unexpectedly, you have grown your appetite. , Even the wine shop of the Ye family is also thinking about it!"

"You deserve it too!"

Sister Ye spat hard in his face, wishing she could rush up and tear his face.

Lin Sheng's face was flushed red by the scolding, but he still didn't talk about it.

That Mrs. Jiang is not a good stubbler, and being rude will cause three points.She couldn't say no to Sister Ye, and she was about to come up to fight with her hands and feet.

Where is Ye Fan willing to let Sister Ye suffer?It is imperative to get involved.

Here are him and Sister Ye, and there are Lin Sheng, Jiang Shi, Jiang Da, and black-faced big men who openly block the fight and attack secretly.These people are nothing but rascals and shrews.

Even Elder Sister Ye felt that her siblings would probably be at a disadvantage, but Ye Fan was capable of fighting.

Don't look at him as a small, white and tender boy, who knows how to use skillful energy. I saw him rushing left and right seemingly without any rules, but he beat those people screaming.Sister Ye was tightly guarded by him, and no one touched her with a single finger.

Just as they were having a lively fight, someone yelled: "The official messenger is here!"

Someone is happy.

Someone was taken aback.