Chapter 520

Zhao fan came to the intersection of the old street and saw the old stick standing with his hands down again. This time, he didn't wear an army coat, but a suit of Zhongshan suit, which looked quite formal.

"Where's the guy you eat?" Zhao fan walked slowly to the old God stick. The military of the imperial capital Ye family had a calm face, and only a wisp of light appeared in his eyes from time to time.

With a slight smile, Jinbao waved his hand and said kindly, "if you have something to do, you won't be a part-time fortune teller."

Zhao fan didn't speak. He turned around and took him to the quadrangle. He saw that Kang Jiajia had boiled water and made two cups of tea. Jinbao sat in the living room and looked at Kang Jiajia. He frowned slightly and said, "this woman will suffer disaster if she hits, but there is no danger. There are noble people to help."

Kang Jiajia's face showed a touch of surprise. He looked at Zhao fan and saw Zhao fan nodding slightly. He thought to himself, who is this? Is it fortune teller?

Seeing Kang Jiajia sitting quietly next to him, Zhao fan threw a cigarette and sighed: "it's just a reunion day. They let you come and invite people in person. Hey, I really have face."

In Zhao fan's opinion, the arrival of the Imperial military division is nothing more than to let him go back for the Mid Autumn Festival, but he has made it clear that he doesn't want to go.

Jinbao looked at Zhao fan and said helplessly, "why do you have to go back to have a reunion dinner? Your father... He can't do anything about it and can't be the master."

"It was Mr. Ye who came forward to suppress this matter. At that time, Nantian was very excited and was locked in the courtyard at home by Mr. Ye. Therefore, Mr. Ye has been very guilty these years."

Ye Lao?

Zhao FanMei frowned. It turned out that he was a big man who should be called Grandpa. In the whole Kyushu Empire, there were three generals, six generals and nine major generals, and ye Lao was one of them, a big man who really held military power.

"The original thing has passed, and I don't want to worry about it anymore." Zhao fan gently pushed a cup of tea and said with a smile, "besides, I have more important people to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with them. I really don't have much time to run so far."

As he spoke, Zhao fan glanced at Kang Jiajia.

Kang Jiajia was shocked at this time. She was not stupid. From these conversations, she seemed to hear that Zhao fan's family should be in the imperial capital and seemed to be a great family. In addition, Zhao fan had some contradictions with his family and didn't even want to go back to the Mid Autumn Festival.

Jinbao slowly picked up the tea, then sighed, put the tea cup on the table and whispered, "I know you've been rejecting this powerful family. It's basically impossible for you to go back for the festival."

"But this time I came in person, not for the reunion day, but to ask you to go to DIDU."

Zhao fan was shocked and could let the Imperial military say the word "request". Could it be that something had happened?

Then, Jinbao's face gradually became dignified and said, "old Ye was critically ill. He was probably checked out some time ago, but the night before yesterday, he suddenly had a high fever and coughed badly. In just half an hour, his condition gradually worsened, and even coughed and bled in his lungs."

"Now it has been sent to the best hospital of the Imperial military region. People have been in a coma. After rescue, they woke up this afternoon, but the situation is very bad. After consultation, several authoritative doctors in Kyushu Empire concluded that surgery with a very high risk factor must be carried out."

"An old man in his seventies, Mr. ye may know that it is difficult to get out of the hospital bed, so he explained three things to Nantian, two of which are official affairs and have been submitted to the cabinet."

"The other is to meet you. If you have a girlfriend, you'd better take it with you. Last time I went back, I conveyed your words to Nantian and ye Lao intact. Nantian seemed to have called you some time ago. I wanted to tell you about ye Lao, but you hung up soon."

"Old ye once said that he understood your mood and specially asked me to tell you that when you go to the imperial capital, you can directly go to the military region hospital to meet him alone. You don't force you to step into the door of Ye's house."

Seriously, Zhao fan's heart is trembling slightly now. After listening to these words, he finally knows why the Imperial military division came to Yunzhou Province in person. It turns out that the old man with outstanding military achievements is already lying in his hospital bed.

The saddest thing in the world is that a general dies in the twilight of his beauty.

Looking at Jinbao slowly taking out a ticket from his pocket, which was a ticket from West China to the imperial capital, Zhao fan was a little distracted, with smoke at his fingertips. With the passage of time, the soot fell slowly to the ground, and Zhao fan fell into meditation.

This seems to be an irresistible request. Blood is thicker than water. In addition, the original parties have died. An old man lying in the hospital bed wants to see himself, but he can't bear it. Moreover, he goes directly to the military region hospital and doesn't enter ye's house. It doesn't seem to go against his idea.

The imperial capital is a strange and distant place. The Ye family in the imperial capital makes Zhao fan reluctant to face it. It is a complex emotion that can not be expressed in words. After more than 20 years of wandering, there has been no superfluous feelings between Zhao fan and the Ye family. Ye Lao and ye Nantian may be Zhao fan's closest people in the world, But it can't make Zhao fan produce a kind of family identity.

Hearing that ye is critically ill and may not survive, Zhao fan has decided to go to the imperial capital, but Zhao fan still can't think of what kind of attitude to face the old man.

When my mother left the imperial capital, the old man came forward to suppress everything and locked his father in the quadrangle. Maybe he had his difficulties, but he and my mother suffered substantive sadness. It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong, but Zhao fan knows that in his lifetime, he is called Zhao fan, and in any case, he can't be called Ye Fan.

Zhao fan felt the pain coming from his fingers. It turned out that the cigarette had been burned out. He looked up. Jinbao didn't know when he had left, leaving only a plane ticket on the table.

Kang Jiajia took a careful look at Zhao fan. The amount of information she just knew was too large. She didn't know how to comfort Zhao fan at all. She could only get up silently, pour out the cigarette butts of the ashtray and change Zhao fan a cup of tea again.

Finally, Zhao fan got up, slowly put the ticket into his pocket and whispered, "Jiajia, I'm going to the imperial capital. I'll come back to have a reunion dinner with you before the Mid Autumn Festival."

Kang Jiajia nodded, hurriedly and skillfully walked into Zhao fan's bedroom and helped Zhao fan pack up one or two sets of changed clothes.

I don't know when it was raining outside. Kang Jiajia sent Zhao fan to the door. The lame man was already waiting. Watching Zhao fan get into the car and slowly disappear at the intersection of the old street, Kang Jiajia murmured, "God bless his grandpa safe!"