Under Haiyuan Pavilion, there are luxury cars.

On the Cloud Lake, there are misty waves.

It's a hundred meters. It's under martial law.

Hundreds of security guards are here.

The ferocious appearance, however, made people shiver.

Naturally, those who look around do not dare to move forward.

They all gathered in the place hundreds of meters away from Haiyuan Pavilion and stood on tiptoe.

"But elder sister, don't you think that Ye Fan's death is a little too sudden?"

"Well, all of a sudden, the news of his fall came out."

"But the country bumpkin is so good, and he is the king of Jiangdong. Is this kind of character really so easy to fall down?"

Qiu Muqi's brother and sister are chatting while waiting.

In fact, as early as half a month ago, some people in Yunzhou city spread the news that ye fan had fallen.

At that time, Qiu Muqi heard about it, but no one believed it. They thought it was a rumor.

After all, no one will believe anything that is groundless.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Qiu Muqi had some doubts about Ye Fan's falling.

"There are unexpected storms in the sky, and people have misfortune and fortune overnight."

"It's normal that people are killed by accident every day. There's no doubt about it."

"What's more, with the collapse of Mufan group, Jiangdong will usher in a new owner. This kind of sign does not all indicate that ye fan is dead." Autumn Mu Ying is casually said, do not feel any good doubt at all.

"But four elder sister, what you said is only a side inference."

"As far as I know, there is no direct evidence to prove that ye fan is really dead."

"Anyway, his body has not been found yet."

Murmuring.

Although he didn't deal with Ye Fan for a long time, he was deeply impressed by the seemingly nameless young man in the previous exchanges.

Whether it's the defection of the red flag group or his friend Wang Shengtian's running away in confusion, this poor son-in-law always gives Qiu Muqi a mysterious feeling.

From small to large, Ye Fan is absolutely the most terrible opponent and enemy he met.

Qiu Muqi has to wonder, is this kind of character really so easy to fall?

"Brother, you just think too much."

"That loser is a wife protecting maniac. If he didn't die, how could Qiu Mu orange not appear when he was driven out of Yunding mountain villa by Fenghua Group that day?"

"What's more, even if the loser is still alive?"

"Mufan group has collapsed!"

"All his foundations are gone."

"Even if ye fan didn't die, he couldn't go back to heaven!"

"What's more, how dare he come back?"

"As far as I know, the two leaders of Fenghua Group are Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua. No matter which one of them is, they all have a tremendous background! "

"And ye fan?"

"If it's the honor of Jiangdong, he's just a gangster leader."

"Even if I borrow his courage, he will not dare to go back to Jiangdong, let alone pay Fenghua Group!"

Autumn Mu Ying cold laughter, in this world, not live echo.

However, her words have just dropped.

Hoo ~

all of a sudden, the wind was blowing hard.

The chilly wind, with endless cold, in a moment, swept across Tianhe.

All of a sudden, sand fly stone walk, Cloud Lake water, heave waves.

Three thousand leaves, rustling.