Chapter 501 Jiang Guchan's Phone

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After Ji Yueling stepped down, Yao Xianghe, the widow, showed what viciousness was!

Those children of the Ji family who disobeyed her rule, no matter what their seniority, would inevitably end up in ruins and ruins in the end.

Therefore, in the past ten years, no one dared to question Yao Xianghe.

Except for Ji Yueling, Yao Xianghe's prestige in Ji's family is no longer surpassed.

Therefore, when Yao Xianghe entered the room, everyone was silent.

As for the young man behind Yao Xianghe, he is naturally Yao Xianghe's eldest son, brother Ji Baxiao, the current eldest young master of the Ji family - Ji Chuanshuo.

Compared with Ji Baxiao's arrogance and ignorance, Ji Chuan Shuo appears to be much more mature and restrained.

His eyes flickered, and he seemed indifferent to Ji Yueling's death, but kept thinking about something.

Yao Xianghe first glanced at Ji Yueling's silent body, and then turned his attention to the Ji family's children.

"You all obey the will of the ancestors. Without my permission, no one is allowed to go to Ye Hong's trouble privately, do you hear me?!"

The Ji family all waited, and immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

"Let's all go away."

When only Yao Xianghe and Ji Chuanshuo were left in the room, Yao Xianghe also waved his hand: "Cuanshuo, you can go down too."

An unpredictable light flashed in Ji Chuan Shuo's eyes, and he said solemnly, "Mother...don't hold back."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to leave.

Looking at his increasingly invisible son, Yao Xianghe couldn't help but flash a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"Grandpa is asleep! No one is playing with me!"

Outside the corridor of the room, Ji Baxiao came out with a smirk, then clapped her hands and jumped away.

The tiredness in Yao Xianghe's eyes suddenly turned into sadness.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

A gust of breeze blew, and vaguely carried Yao Xianghe's muttering into the air.

"Ancestor...Xiaoer...I will definitely avenge you!

I, Yao Xianghe, don't know how to be an upright ancient martial artist... but I have thousands of ways to make you Ye Hong die without a burial! "

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The next day, at 1803, Building 16, Tianheyuan, Ye Hong woke up feeling refreshed.

After the New Year's Day battle last night, Ye Hong felt that his body was much stronger again.

Diligently practicing martial arts can really strengthen the body.

The phone by the bed suddenly rang.

Ye Hong thought it was Lei Zi arriving, but he didn't expect to see a familiar and unfamiliar number when he saw the screen.

Said to be familiar, of course, Ye Hong knew the owner of the number.

It was said to be unfamiliar, but it was because this number was the first time I had spoken to Ye Hong.

The number is from Jiang Guchan.

Before Jiang Guchan left Ye Shi, Ye Hong once asked Ye Hong to remember to contact him.

But since Jiang Guchan left last time, Ye Hong has never called the number he left.

First, Ye Hong really didn't have time, and second, Ye Hong didn't seem to have any place to cooperate with Jiang Guchan, so he left it behind.

What's wrong with this old man?

Ye Hong frowned slightly and answered the phone.

"You boy, did I not find you, and you left my old man in Java?"

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Guchan's energetic voice rang out on the other end of the phone.

This explosive voice reminded Ye Hong of Ye Zhonglu, the grandfather of Longchi Village.

A sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.

Ye Hong smiled and said: "Sorry Jiang Lao, there have been too many things recently, and I have been forgetting to come and disturb.

I don't know why you are looking for me? "

There was a meal on the other end of the phone, and then Jiang Guchan's solemn voice came: "I want to invite you to join the Jiangnan Ancient Medicine Association."