Chapter 1212

If he really wants to keep Liang Bo, how can the housekeeper stop him.

Frankly speaking, I still want to protect my son.

At this time, sending Liang Bo away is also protecting him.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Liang Haonan immediately calmed down.

After breaking free of the shackles of the housekeeper, Liang Haonan immediately ran to Ye Fan's direction and repeatedly apologized: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry. I didn't expect it was the beast that surprised you

"Frightened?" Ye Fan listened, but sneered, "Liang Haonan, do you know that your son brought someone here just now to kill me. And it's not the first time. If you are sorry and frightened, you want me to expose it and spare your son? "

"My life of Chu Tianfan is not so worthless!"

Bang ~

with his palm down, Ye Fan raised his arm and slapped the long table in front of him.

There was only a thump.

The long table was smashed, the porcelain cup was broken, and the hot tea was splashed all over the floor.

Liang Haonan was shocked when he saw Ye Fan's anger. His face was pale. Even in the eyes of people's dismay, Liang Haonan knelt down to Ye Fan and begged: "Mr. Chu, it's my Liang Haonan who can't teach my son."

"The son is not a godfather's fault."

"It's my fault to be a father."

"I'm willing to accept it for my son. I only hope Mr. Chu can bypass my son's life!"

In the teahouse, a dead silence.

Just now he scolded Ye Fan, the onlookers who didn't know how to live or die. He was stunned!

Shivering with cold breath.

They can't believe that the owner of the Liang family in Yunzhou, the rich man in Yunzhou with tens of billions in Shen's family, kneels down to Ye Fan at this time.

"This... This..."

"a 10 billion rich man kneels down to a poor boy in the countryside?"

"My God!"

"The world is so crazy!"

The teahouse owner was forced.

The rest of the people are also in the same place, stupefied.

The teahouse is silent.

Only the sound of Liang Haonan's dismal fear reverberated.

Looking at this time to protect the son heart, kneel down to plead Liang Haonan, Ye Fan suddenly quiet.

Originally angry mood, quietly disappeared.

As if deep inside, there is a softest place, was hit in general.

After a long silence, Ye Fan suddenly chuckled.

"If the son does not teach, the father and the son live together."

"Yes, the son does not teach, the father's fault, the father's fault ~"

Ye Fan's laughter, with self mockery, with sadness, but also with a strong sense of loss.

No one knows what ye fan thought of at this time?

Even today's appearance, even some gaffe.

"Mr. Chu, you?"

Liang Haonan raised his head and looked at Ye Fan in fear.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to it. After laughing, he got up and walked outside the teahouse.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned his back to the crowd.

"You are a man and a good father."

"I'm not as good as you."

"As a father, I will teach him in the future."

"Today, I hope, is the last time."

A slow echo of words.

At that moment, Liang Haonan, like an amnesty, immediately knelt down again and again, almost full of tears.

"Mr. Xie Chu ~"

"thank you, sir, for sparing your life ~"

Liang Haonan is still thanking him, but ye fan has no trace.