n with yellow skin and a leather jacket suddenly stopped in front of him, a faint smile on his face. 。"Okamoto, do you want to escape" 。 。And the one who came was Ye Fan. 。After parting ways with Andr...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...the way here, he ran eight red lights and even drove recklessly at one point. Fortunately, the surveillance footage clearly showed his ID card on the window, otherwise, just the traffic police could h...