Ye Fan looked at Lin Xiaowei's ruthless appearance and stood beside him. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Xiaowei then said, "brother ye, I have some things that are inconvenient to take away. See what you can use, such as a hot kettle and an electric fan."

Lin Xiaowei mainly cleaned up some of his clothes.

Ye Fan asked again, "Xiao Wei, where are you moving? Shall I help you?"

Lin Xiaowei quickly shook his head and refused: "no, brother ye, I just found a new job and won't be an anchor in the future. I'm going to move to the company dormitory, where there's no rent."

Lin Xiaowei doesn't want to talk to Ye Fan too much, otherwise ye fan may stop him again.

Ye Fan broke the casserole again and asked, "what's the job?"

Lin Xiaowei said casually, "it's just an ordinary job. I won't tell you in detail."

"You..." Ye Fan wanted to ask something, but at this time, another person came up. The company arranged to pick up Lin Xiaowei to move. After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiaowei didn't go down, so he came up to have a look.

At first, he wanted to help together, but Lin Xiaowei refused.

The man asked, "Mr. Lin, are you ready?"

Lin Xiaowei hurriedly said, "right now, right now, I'll pack up some clothes and go."

The man said again, "Mr. Lin, you don't want these clothes. It's no use taking them. The company won't let you wear such bad clothes, and the company has prepared them for you."

Lin Xiaowei used to buy these clothes at a bargain on the evening. Many of them were fine imitation 1:1 bought on prestige in order to go out and save face. These things are nothing to ordinary people, but people with a little petty bourgeoisie know that they are very inferior.

Ordinary people wear almost the same. Lin Xiaowei can't wear it anymore.

Hearing this man say such words, Ye Fan vaguely feels that things are not simple.

Lin Xiaowei was still a little reluctant to let him throw away his clothes. He immediately said, "OK, OK, I'll just take some."

Lin Xiaowei hurriedly stuffed some, pulled up the box and left.

"Bye, brother Ye." Lin Xiaowei said goodbye, but he left without looking back.

Ye Fan was numb and stunned. Is that the end? He always treats Lin Xiaowei as his own brother. At the moment, Ye Fan is very unwilling. He feels that his friendship with Lin Xiaowei is inseparable. He can't just let him go away from himself.

So Ye Fan immediately chased out and rode on his little sheep to chase Lin Xiaowei's car. Lin Xiaowei's car didn't drive fast in the urban area, and there were many traffic lights. Ye Fan rode a little sheep to chase after them easily.

About half an hour later. Lin Xiaowei drove into Mengdie Music Media Co., Ltd. Ye Fan stopped at the gate on a small electric donkey and watched Lin Xiaowei disappear in front of him. Ye Fan was furious, his face was ugly, and his eyes seemed to burst out fire.

"Lin Feihang, it's really you."

"The rich second generation is amazing. I will make you pay the price."

"Lin Xiaowei, and you, it's money. I'll make you regret your choice today."

"Ye Fan is so angry that he can't swallow it.

Ye Fan thinks he hasn't suffered this kind of dumb loss since he was a child, but Lin Feihang is against himself. Even if you cut off the beard for a woman, you are also strong for a man. You just can't live with me.

"I, Ye Fan, bear a grudge very much. I will repay those who have sinned against me a hundred times."

Ye Fan clenched his fist and made a poisonous oath.

Lin Feihang looked at the news about Ye Fan from his mobile phone.

Lin Feihang said to himself faintly, "what if you know? You'd better make something for me, otherwise I despise you."

Lin Feihang knows that although Ye Fan is very angry now, he will certainly not be so impulsive. It is estimated that he will not go to Lin Xiaowei again before he rises.

Lin Feihang no longer manages Ye Fan. Zhuge Feihang is not made of dough. Everything is under his own control.

At this time, Lin Feihang's mobile phone rang again.

Lin Feihang is a little upset. Recently, the mobile phone rings a little frequently. Can't you let yourself play games at ease?

Lin Feihang didn't see who called at all, but said coldly, "say."

A Dao at the other end of the phone recognized that Lin Feihang's tone was not good, and hurriedly said, "young master, Ma Bo seems to be ill."

"Is it serious?" Lin Feihang frowned.

"It should be very serious. Now the doctor has arranged oxygen, but it doesn't seem to be of any use," replied ah Dao.

"OK, I know. I'll go there now." Lin Feihang said hurriedly.

And the other side.

When ye fan returned home, he calmed down and suddenly remembered something.

That's how Lin Xiaowei's father got sick at that time. He hasn't figured it out yet.

He only knew that the needle he had put down at that time could not match the rest of his body, and it was absolutely impossible to cause any other discomfort.

Ye Fan must find out.

So Ye Fan smelled conspiracy in it.

So Ye Fan thought that in addition to Lin Xiaowei's mother, the first person to contact Lin Xiaowei's father was the doctor in the small hospital.

"The doctor lied." Ye Fan thought of this for a moment. He blamed himself for his negligence. He didn't give Lin Xiaowei's father a good examination and directly gave acupuncture!

After Lin Feihang answered the phone, he went straight to Ma Bo's ward.

At the moment, Ma Bo has passed out in pain. The situation is very urgent.

Lin Feihang immediately drove everyone away. He was alone in the room. He was ready to treat Ma Bo with peace of mind.

Ma Bo's disease is deep into the bone marrow. Although Lin Feihang is confident to help Ma Bo treat well, it is difficult. He needs to be quiet.

Lin Feihang began to draw out the silver needle and began acupuncture for Ma Bo.

Time passed little by little. It was three hours. Lin Feihang was wet all over. Only then did he cure Ma Bo.

Ma Bo slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feihang sweating in front of him. He knew that Lin Feihang had cured himself.

He checked his body and found that there was nothing serious. He was really cured.

But Ma Bo still looked at Lin Feihang with some doubts.

He has been in the hospital for many days. He has already known Lin Feihang's identity, but he still has some doubts. Is the Lin family old or young, and can he learn medicine?

I'm afraid no one will believe it!