Chapter 241 Come to the door

The huge impact caused by the collision between the front of the car and the wall made Song Xiaozhe, who did not fasten the safety belt at all, break through the front windshield of the car, hit the wall heavily, and then bounced back to the ground and rolled for a long time before stopping.

After a few twitches, the body that fell to the ground completely stopped. I'm afraid that the survival rate of the impact of more than 100 kilometers per hour is not even 1% without a safety belt.

"Ah!!!"

I don't know if it was because the girl's reaction was slow. It was not until several minutes after the car accident that she let out a hysterical scream and collapsed on the ground.

It's not that the girl was scared by the car accident. The key is that she just cursed Song Xiaozhe, saying that he would be killed if he couldn't get out of Hengshan Road, and the truth was exactly what she said.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it..."

The girl's face turned pale, but at this time, the street was in chaos, and no one noticed her. After getting up from the ground, the girl got into the crowd and disappeared. As for whether she would have nightmares after returning home, it depends on whether her brain is strong enough.

"Do you still have a sixth brother?" Ye Tian's figure was hidden under a corner of the wall, looking thoughtfully at the BMW that had caught fire in the distance.

Although Song Xiaozhe was hiding in the car just now, Ye Tian had gone to a place less than ten meters away from him. With his ear strength, he naturally heard every word Song Xiaozhe said just now.

In the end, Ye Tian deliberately showed his face, which was to make Song Xiaozhe lose his mind, so that a curse was pierced into his mind. As he imagined, it was a flawless car accident.

If a person has a soul, I'm afraid Song Xiaozhe will be crying, because he never thought that the accident he was pursuing would come so quickly? It's just that the person who happened was changed to himself.

"Forget it, that man is not in China, and he can't do anything about him, but Song Xiaozhe is dead. The Song family should be able to stop for a period of time!"

Listening to the sound of ambulances and police cars one after another, Ye Tian shook his head, reached out to stop a taxi and drove in the direction of his home. It has been more than two hours since he came out. Don't be found out that he was not at home.

"Oh, Xizi, it seems that someone went in just now?" A security guard who was watching TV suddenly felt a little noise by the window. When he turned his head and looked at it, he found that there was not even a bird shadow.

"Brother Quan, are you dazzy? It's almost 2 o'clock. Who is there?" The security guard asked Xizi to open the door and look around, and shrank his body back.

After Ye Tian, who avoided the eyes of the security guard, returned to Villa 8, went around to the room where he lived behind the villa, and gently stepped on the wall and turned in through the window on the second floor like a green swallow.

"Who?" As soon as he entered the room, Ye Tian felt something was wrong, and the traceless in his right hand slipped into the palm of his hand in an instant.

"Bad boy, where did you go in the middle of the night?" Ye Dongping's voice made Ye Tian's raised right hand back, his fingertips bounced, and he quietly returned to his clothes.

Ye Tian casually turned on the table lamp by the bed and said dissatisfiedly, "Dad, you run to my room in the middle of the night and turn on the lights. It's not so scary. You know, it's scary!"

"Don't talk to me about those useless things. I'll ask you, what did you do just now?" Ye Dongping's face was very ugly. He knew that his son acted boldly. He was really afraid that Ye Tian would break out of a big basket.

Dealing with Dad, Ye Tian was very experienced. At the moment, he replied with a hippie smile, "Dad, I drank too much at night. I went out for a walk and woke up for fear of disturbing Qingya. That's the window. Hey, I said, Dad, why don't you come to me in the middle of the night

"I don't trust you. Come and have a look!"

Ye Dongping knows his son very well. Just a little wine at night is not enough to make Ye Tian look like that. This boy pretends to be drunk and must not hold back good things.

Sure enough, ten minutes after Ye Tian went out, Ye Dongping opened his son's door and found that there was no one inside. He sat here for two hours before waiting for Ye Tian to come back.

"I said Ye Tian, don't participate in the matter of adults. Your mother has her consideration. Don't ruin her plan!"

Ye Dongping is really helpless about this son. Ye Tian has had a good idea since he was a child. It seems that he can never stop what he has decided to do.

"Dad, I just went for a walk. I didn't do anything. It's okay. I'm going to bed on the plane tomorrow morning!"

Ye Tian yawned and stretched out. He looked like he didn't want to talk anymore. Ye Dongping had no choice but to go out. This was Haoran's house, and Ye Dongping didn't want to wake them up because of an argument with his son.

"Dad, there are some things that mom can't control..."

Looking at his father's back, Ye Tianyou sighed. Ye Dongping paused, waved his hand back, and closed Ye Tian's door. At this moment, Ye Dongping really felt old.

Although he tossed in the middle of the night yesterday, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning, Ye Tian still got up and stood in his garden to practice boxing. Between the purple gas swallowing, he untied the anger in his heart yesterday.

As for the death of killing Song Xiaozhe, it can't touch Ye Tian's body at all. You know, the reason why feng shui masters dare to swim in the tombs in the deep mountains and rivers is that the magic they practice can isolate those breaths from the body, so that all the methods are not touched.

However, in today's world, except for Ye Tian who can do this, I'm afraid that everyone else avoids evil spirit by external forces, such as magic weapons have this effect.

After finishing his work, it was past seven o'clock in the morning. After having some breakfast, Yu Haoran personally drove Ye Tian and others to the airport.

"Dad, Mom, these two places are not far away. We can come back to see you at any time. Why don't you go to Beijing with me for a while?"

In the terminal, looking at her mother's red eyes, Yu Qingya was also a little reluctant. Although she was only engaged, she was nominally a married daughter. In the future, the Yu family became her own mother's family.

"Hao Ran?" After hearing her daughter's words, Yu Mujiang looked at her husband.

"Okay, okay, after the fifteenth day, we will go to Beijing. I heard that Ye Tian's boy has a big courtyard, so let's live there!"

Seeing his wife's begging eyes, Yu Haoran nodded repeatedly, thinking of putting on his father-in-law's airs and teaching Ye Tian a few more lessons, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly remembered.

"Well, Director Sun? I'm Yu Haoran. I'm just engaged. I will definitely invite you to get married in the future. I'll be honored at that time!" Ye Dongping continued to call. After chatting with the other party for a few words, his face suddenly changed. He said a few words and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Yu Haoran didn't look good, Ye Dongping asked, "Lao Yu, what's wrong? Is there a business trouble? Why don't you go back first? It's not the first time we've taken a plane!"

"Song Xiaozhe is dead. Last night, there was a car accident!"

Yu Haoran's face was very strange, and he couldn't help looking at Ye Tian. Although he knew that Ye Tian was in his home yesterday, he couldn't help but associate this matter with Ye Tian.

"What?!"

Ye Dongping's reaction was much bigger than that of Yu Haoran. After hearing the news, he was stunned and went to his son without any cover-up.

Seeing that these two people attracted the attention of his mother-in-law and Yu Qingya to himself, Ye Tian spread out his hands and said innocently, "Hey, Dad, why are you both looking at me? What does the car accident have to do with me?

Yu Haoran nodded and said, "It has nothing to do with you. The autopsy found that Song Xiaozhe drank a lot of wine before he died, which should be caused by drunk driving, but... Why do I think this is full of evil deeds?"

"All right, it has nothing to do with us. Why do you worry so much? It's almost time to get on the plane. Let's go through the security check first!"

Unlike Yu Haoran's doubtful face, Ye Dongping was frightened at this time. He dared to guarantee that this was definitely done by his son, although he also wondered how Ye Tian caused the car accident.

Ye Dongping just wants to leave Shanghai quickly now. After all, killing is too far away and terrible for ordinary people like him, especially in his son.

It was not until the plane took off that Ye Dongping breathed a long sigh of relief, but the eyes looking at Ye Tian were full of sternness, thinking about how to deal with the boy when he went back.

Ye naturally did not give his father any chance. After getting off the plane, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya went to buy daily necessities.

He is still in the old courtyard for dinner. Ye Tian hasn't had time to take his prospective daughter-in-law to the new house. Ye Dongping can't speak at the dinner table, so he can only keep it in his mind.

"Vian, are you all right at home these days?" When he left a few days ago, there was a business to be completed, but his son's business was the biggest, so he gave it to Liu Wei'an to take care of it.

Liu Wei'an replied, "Brother, the order was sold at the price you said, and there was nothing to do in the store, but someone came home to find Xiaotian..."

"Little uncle, who is looking for me?" Ye Tian looked at Liu Wei'an.

"Yes... It's Mr. Tang. He came to the courtyard to find you and left a phone number and address, saying that he would call him when you came back!"

Liu Wei'an has met Tang Wenyuan. He was shocked when he saw Tang Wenyuan coming home early in the morning. You know, the status of the two is really far away.

Ye Tian took a look at the note and said casually, "I don't have time to see him. I have something to do these two days. Let's talk about it in a few days!"