250: C250 I Won't Save Him

C250 I Won't Save Him

However, weighing all the pros and cons.

He finally made up his mind.

He dragged his injured body and slowly walked in front of Ye Fan.

Suddenly, he felt like the wind was blowing and the water was cold. A warrior would never return after he left.

"Putong!"

Jiang Xin knelt down on the ground without any hesitation.

"Ye Fan, I beg you, please save my father."

"Clang!"

His head hit the ground, and even the ground shook slightly.

He wanted to use his sincerity to move Ye Fan.

Compared to his father's life.

He didn't even want dignity. He only wanted his father to be healthy.

"Hua!"

This time, everyone was stupefied.

They did not know why Jiang Xin answered a phone with such an attitude.

Could it be?

Could Ye Fan really save Jiang Xin's father?

Jiang Xin's actions had undoubtedly confirmed this fact.

This time, there was a hint of bitterness in everyone's eyes.

Just now, you didn't want to answer, but now, you can't climb up the ladder.

No, just now, you wanted to f * cking kill me, and now you're begging me to save you!

This was simply a fantasy.

The probability of Ye Fan agreeing to it was almost zero.

Everyone felt slightly helpless.

They didn't even know how to persuade him.

"Sorry, I can't save him."

Ye Fan coldly refused without any intention of being a saint.

Jiang Hui's life and death had nothing to do with him.

So what if he died?

He was not Hua Tuo, not the savior.

Tens of thousands of people would die every day.

Saving people was not his responsibility.

"Ruyan, let's go."

Ye Fan did not want to continue fighting with Jiang Xin. He pulled Lau Ruyan and turned around to leave.

"Ye Fan, I beg you, please save my father."

Jiang Xin continued to kneel and beg.

His head hit the ground without any hesitation.

He didn't care even if he bled.

Due to the force of the knock, even his consciousness was somewhat blurry.

He only knew how to knock mechanically. Ten, twenty, thirty...

"Mr. Ye, I beg of you, promise him."

There were many Holy Mother b * tches around who could not bear to see him kowtow.

They all tried to dissuade him.

"If you can't save him, it's useless even if you say so."

Ye Fan still shook his head.

There was no gap in his words.

He was determined not to save them.

His words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Jiang Xin's heart.

His father was dead for sure.

In fact, his father's condition had already reached the late stage.

Jiang Xin originally thought that he didn't want his father to die.

It was because he could be his umbrella and the God of Wealth.

But when he really thought that his father was lying weakly on the bed...

He found out.

What he cared about was not power, money, and even more not the hotel where he would not bring his life or death with him.

It was just that his father was a person.

No father, Patriarch He?

When people saw a man giving birth to a woman, they would give birth to a man. They did not know that men and women urged people to grow old.

Only at the last moment did he understand this principle.

Jiang Xin didn't want to lose his father.

His father was a mountain since he was young, always shielding him from the wind and rain.

When he grew up, his father would be the leader of the road signs. He would always point in the right direction and push him forward.

He didn't want to experience the pain of being separated from his loved ones forever.

If his father died, his family would be destroyed...

"Ye Fan, I beg you one last time, I hope you can save my father."

"I am willing to give you everything, everything."

The more Jiang Xin spoke, the more excited he became.

"Don't you have a family? Don't you care about anyone?"

"Can you experience the pain of eternal separation?"

"If you can, I hope you can help me, because the feeling of losing one's loved ones is very painful and torturous..."

"Clang, Clang, Clang!"

Finally, the three of them kowtowed.

Jiang Xin could no longer support his body and fainted.

It would have been fine if he hadn't said that.

Once he said that, Ye Fan became even more determined to not save anyone.

He was an orphan.

He knew this kind of pain very well?

But who among you knows me?

Should I save you if I understand you?

What kind of twisted logic is this?

Ye Fan's eyes were extremely cold.

"Ruyan, let's go."

"Okay."

Lau Ruyan did not dare to speak.

Ye Fan was really frightening at this time.

Furthermore, whether he saved them or not was his right.

No one could ask for anything.

Nor could they kidnap her.

It could only be said that all of this was caused by Jiang Xin himself.

...

He walked out of the film studio city.

Lau Ruyan found that Ye Fan was not affected by this matter.

Only then did she dare to speak.

"Ye Fan, what are we going to do later?"

"I don't know, do you have any good suggestions?"

"How about going to my house? I'll make delicious food for you tonight!"

After saying that, Lau Ruyan's face turned red.

There was no one in her house today.

Wasn't inviting a man like this a little unreserved?

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"You know how to cook?"

"Okay, let's go."

They went to Lau Ruyan's house.

This was his second time here.

But this was the first time he observed her carefully.

Last time, he was still a newbie, so he didn't dare to look left and right.

This place was surrounded by lush green trees.

Green grass.

There was also a light fragrance of the vegetable garden, constantly emitting the aura of soil and nature.

Lau Ruyan smiled and said, "This was planted by grandpa when he was bored. It looks very good, right?"

"Yes, green vegetables. Not bad, not bad."

They entered the room.

Ye Fan found that there was not a single person.

He looked at Lau Ruyan in shock.

What did this mean?

Was he going to have a story with her?

He wouldn't be so proactive, right?

Shaking his head, he threw these dirty thoughts out of his mind.

Ye Fan began to stroll around the room.

Unknowingly, he actually walked into Ruyan's room.

This...

I have the aura of a scumbag?

Why did you come to my room as a guest?

He looked around.

The room was simple and elegant, emitting a fragrance that was exactly the same as Ruyan's.

There were many paintings hanging on the wall.

Ye Fan smiled and asked, "These paintings were all drawn by you?"

"That's right. When you are free, you can draw as you please." Lau Ruyan nodded.

"This is also called a casual drawing?"

Ye Fan was really shocked.

"Your painting is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. The strokes of your brush are as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest delay. If I am not wrong, it must have been drawn with one stroke."

"You have good taste. This is indeed a painting with one stroke." Lau Ruyan was incomparably delighted.

Her own work could be praised by Ye Fan.

Not to mention how happy she was.

"This level of writing skill is really enviable."

"When the brush is covered in ink, it is inevitable that the ink will be splashed. Yet, you are able to control it so well. Truly formidable."

Ye Fan was envious.

When it came to painting, he was truly not very proficient in it.

"As the saying goes, the finishing touch of a painting is the finishing touch. You carp have an excited look in your eyes."

"I think you want to express the story of a carp leaping over the dragon gate."

"Of course, the painting is also about character and mood. I'm afraid that you are comparing yourself to this carp that is about to jump over the dragon gate."

"Pak pak pak!"

"Wow! You know what I mean."

Lau Ruyan could not help but applaud.

Ye Fan's analysis was completely correct.

Back then, when she was painting, she had a small dream that she wanted to achieve.

She couldn't help but feel a little excited in her heart.

Almost all of it was displayed on the painting. She didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to see through it.

Furthermore, the terms used were all very professional.

Ye Fan slanted his eyes and said, What?" Hey, at least I know a lot about antiques, including ancient paintings!"

"Amazing! How about you take a look at this painting?"0

Lau Ruyan became interested.

However, Ye Fan frowned slightly.

"I'm telling the truth. Don't blame me!"

"Aiya, I won't."

"Okay!"

Ye Fan pointed at the scroll and said.

"Look, this is a phoenix painting. Since ancient times, the most famous phoenix painting is none other than the painting of the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix that was written by Tang Bohu."

"His painting has three parts of wood, seven parts of the outline, and three parts of the charm. It can be considered to be the best in the world."

"But this one of yours looks like an ink brush that is green in color, like flowing water that flows around a plain paper."

"However, it lacks charm. When I look at you, I can tell that you don't understand the meaning behind it. It's far from being comparable to a carp leaping over the dragon gate."

Lau Ruyan opened her big and small mouth.

She was so shocked that she could not say a word.

Ye Fan was like a worm in his stomach.

How could he understand everything?

"You are really amazing."

"This painting is my early work."

"At that time, I only paid attention to the surface, not the soul. Naturally, I lost one charm."

"It's already quite good" Ye Fan continued to praise.

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