The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4171
byHearing Ye Fan’s response, Jiang Zhiyi’s eyes flashed with disappointment, and then he said to everyone:
“Okay, just say a few words.”
“I took Ye Fan in voluntarily, so I can’t blame him.”
She added: “I also gave him the medicinal materials to replenish his body, and he also gave me the money. You have no right to blame him!”
Everyone glanced at Mark and said nothing.
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Zhiyi and said in a low voice: “Aunt Jiang, I’m sorry…I couldn’t help you…”
Jiang Zhiyi smiled and comforted Ye Fan: “It’s okay, everything will be settled.”
“Besides, our Ant Martial Arts School may not lose this year.”
“After practicing day and night this month, my strength has increased by two points. It is no problem to hit 1,000 kilograms.”
“In addition, Jiang Qilang has also made continuous breakthroughs. As of half a month ago, his punch has exceeded 800 kilograms, and now it is estimated to be close to 1,000 kilograms.”
Jiang Zhiyi boosted morale: “There are two 1,000-kilogram warriors in the Ant Boxing Gym, and they can still compete with Murong Feihong.”
Ye Fan shook the broom, knowing that Jiang Zhiyi was trying to comfort people. Now, she could exert 800 kilograms of force to the death.
But he didn’t say much.
“Is Jiang Qilang almost hitting 1,000 kilograms?”
Jiang Jinyu was ecstatic: “This child is the hope of our boxing gym. It’s not in vain that we have spent all our resources on training him over the years.”
Jiang Mantang nodded in agreement: “That’s right. If you have any supplements in your hands that can help improve your strength, send some to Qilang.”
“This competition with the Murong clan depends on Master Jiang and Qilang.”
He said to a close confidant: “I still have a 30-year-old ginseng plant at home. You can send it to Shichiro for me later!”
Jiang Jinyu also said: “I also have a snow eel at home. I got it from Cihangzhai with all the hard work and gave it to Qilang.”
Everyone’s morale increased greatly and they dispersed to do things.
Jiang Zhiyi walked to Ye Fan, took out a bank card and handed it to Ye Fan.
“Ye Fan, take this card, it contains 10 million.”
“The competition will be held in three days. If you see something is wrong, leave immediately. You are a little doctor who has only been here for a month. The Murong family will not care about you.”
“If you can, go to Ace University and escape with Jiang Mengli. Hey, forget it, her goal is too big and will drag you down, so you should escape by yourself.”
“You escaped, took the money, and lived a good life. There is no need to be buried with our Jiang family.”
Jiang Zhiyi fell to the ground and said loudly: “Because…if we lose, we will never kneel down and become slaves. We will only fight to the end and fight to the death…”
Ye Fan was slightly moved: “Aunt Jiang…”
Jiang Zhiyi stuffed the card into Ye Fan’s arms: “You are Luo Feihua’s nephew. I can’t let anything happen to you. Hold it tightly and run away at any time!”
Then, she turned around and left, leaving Ye Fan looking at the bank card and thinking…
“Hoo!”
Near eleven o’clock at night, Ye Fan cooked a large bowl of Chinese medicine for Jiang Zhiyi and prepared to send it to her room for her to take.
At the same time, Ye Fan thought about it and told Jiang Zhiyi some of his strength, giving her a reassurance and asking her to take good treatment and not worry about the arena in three days.
After all, Jiang Zhiyi was still very good to him these days.
The night is a bit dark tonight, with cold wind and rain, making the Ant Martial Arts Hall unprecedentedly quiet and allowing the disciples and servants to go to bed early.
Ye Fan came to Jiang Zhiyi’s door and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly, a vague and painful hum broke the silence around him.
“Huh?”
Ye Fan looked around and found that the sound came from Jiang Zhiyi’s room.
Behind the ajar door, a dim light came out, which seemed particularly abrupt in the darkness.
“Did something happen to Aunt Jiang? Murong Feihong came in early?”
Mark’s heart tightened, and an uneasy premonition surged into his heart.
Worried about Jiang Zhiyi’s safety, he quickly stepped forward, pushed open the door, and asked with concern: “Aunt Jiang, what’s wrong with you?”
Jiang Zhiyi’s room was one bedroom and one living room. Ye Fan didn’t see Jiang Zhiyi’s shadow in the hall, only some clothes that had fallen off, which made him feel nervous again.
He didn’t talk nonsense. He walked forward and shouted, pushing open the bedroom door:
“Aunt Jiang, where are you?”
Ye Fan stepped in and was stunned. In the room, Jiang Zhiyi was not attacked, but was sitting cross-legged on a yoga mat.
She was wearing a skimpy training suit with a wide open neckline, exposing a large area of skin.
She closed her eyes, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and each one fell down her cheeks. Her face was twisted in pain.
“Pounce!”
At this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth and fell on the ground in front of her, which was particularly dazzling.
Ye Fan’s pupils shrank suddenly, he put down the traditional Chinese medicine and rushed forward, supported the shaky Jiang Zhiyi, his voice trembled: “Aunt Jiang…”
Then, he quickly stretched out his hand and put it on Jiang Zhiyi’s wrist.
The moment his fingertips touched Jiang Zhiyi’s skin, a strange electric current coursed through his body, but he had no time to notice and concentrated on feeling his pulse.
After a while, Ye Fan’s expression suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: “Oh no, Aunt Jiang took a lot of tonic and tried to force a breakthrough, which caused the meridians to become chaotic…”
Jiang Zhiyi’s consciousness was now blurred and his eyes were blurred.
She stretched out her hand and slipped it into Ye Fan’s clothes, murmuring: “Ye Fan…I…I feel so uncomfortable…”
Ye Fan heard the words and hurriedly comforted him: “Aunt Jiang, don’t worry, I will find a way to save you right away, ah, Aunt Jiang…”
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyi suddenly used both hands to push Ye Fan to the ground.
Ye Fan felt his eyes blur, and then, Jiang Zhiyi pressed down on him like a mountain…
“No, I’m obsessed!”
Ye Fan was shocked and raised his hand!
“Boom!”
There was a thunder outside, a bolt of lightning penetrated the clouds like a rainbow, and the rain suddenly became heavier…
The next day, Jiang Zhiyi woke up slowly, his head was groggy. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that his clothes were messy and his beauty was suddenly gone.
She also saw Mark lying next to the bed, holding his thigh with one hand, sleeping soundly, as if he was overworked.
Jiang Zhiyi’s mouth went dry: “This… this…”
She had always been traditional about matters between men and women, and now that she was involved with her junior Ye Fan, who was also the nephew of her best friend, she felt like she was going crazy.
But she remembered part of last night’s memory again.
In order to better cope with Murong Feihong’s challenge, she not only ignored her injuries last night, but also took a tonic to forcefully break through the martial arts.
As a result, she failed to achieve a breakthrough in martial arts. Instead, because the tonic was too strong, she became obsessed with it, and the fire in her heart soared to the edge of collapse.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan appeared and became her life-saving antidote.
So she knew that she couldn’t blame Mark, but wanted to thank him for sacrificing his life to save her.
Just thinking about being related to his juniors made Jiang Zhiyi feel a little ashamed:
“How could this happen? If I had known better, I wouldn’t have taken that pill, it would have killed someone!”
“Huh?”
Almost at the same time, Ye Fan, who was lying beside the bed, also woke up.
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