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As for the postman's accomplices, the 'believers' that he had been controlling for years, although they could still cause trouble everywhere, they were still ordinary terrorists. They were no longer elusive.

Ye Longyuan brought along an expert that was a hidden dragon. If he spent some time, he would be able to catch all of them in one fell swoop sooner or later.

The high ranking officers were very appreciative of Ye Fan's actions this time, and hoped that Ye Fan would go to the capital to properly entertain and thank them.

He was not interested in dealing with those people, because he did not want to get rid of those people. He did not want to get a reward, and those people did not have the qualifications to reward him.

Ye Fan only did what he had to do to protect his loved ones and avenge his family.

The sky above the sea was covered by dark clouds. A few m.u.f.fled thunders later, a heavy rain began to fall.

A group of men and women in black umbrellas, wearing black suits or plain clothes, stood before a gravestone in a quiet hillside graveyard southwest of the China Sea.

"Princ.i.p.al... Don't worry, I've communicated with the leaders of the civil and educational departments. They've agreed to let us take the children to the third primary school.

I will continue to use the name 'Spring Vine' to let everyone know that you are the founder of this orphanage, and that you will always be remembered by everyone … "

After Du Yun'er finished speaking, she placed the white flower in front of the tombstone.

However, the moment she stood up, Du Yun'er couldn't hold back her sobs and her eyes reddened.

Ye Fan walked forward, one hand holding the umbrella, the other holding the girl's shoulder, and said, "Okay, the dean will definitely be very satisfied with what you have done. Don't cry, finish her unfinished business, and comfort her spirit in heaven..."

The explosion and the huge fire prevented President Li from finding even the ashes, so when everyone was making a grave for President Li, it could only be a tomb with clothes covering it.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the dusky sky, but couldn't find any words of comfort to say.

After returning from the cemetery, there was a section of road that led slowly down the hill.

Just as they were about to arrive at the bottom of the mountain and get a car to take them back to their own residences, Chu Yunyao suddenly called out to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, there's something I want to tell you." Chu Yunyao wore a black dress and held an umbrella, her expression was complex.

Ye Fan told Su Qingxue to go back to the car and wait for him. Although Su Qingxue was a bit unwilling, she still nodded.

"What is it, little Yao Yao?" Ye Fan walked in front of the woman, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you want to thank me for saving you again?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why a woman would ask such a "stupid" question.

Ye Fan couldn't help reaching out his hand and placing it on Chu Yunyao's forehead.

Ye Fan sighed and said, "I want to see if you are sick with a fever because of your tiredness."

Darling, it's 99.99%! Even if it was 90%, some countries would admit that they were related by blood!

"It's not the probability of being a parent, it's basically zero. Why would you ask such a question …"

Just as Ye Fan was about to ask the woman why did she ask this, he suddenly thought of something!

"You … Do you know where Yun'er came from!? "

He remembered, Chu Yunyao had a.n.a.lyzed the DNA of everyone present, so it was reasonable that she had discovered the background of Du Yun'er!

Ye Fan immediately persuaded, "Little Yao Yao, this matter concerns Yun'er's safety, so don't tell anyone. The fewer people who know, the better. Do you hear me?"

"Hmm …" Chu Yunyao nodded, "I know, I'm not that type of person with a big mouth."

"No..." Chu Yunyao said.

"Thank you, little Yao Yao. In two days I will go to your place and properly reward you." Ye Fan blinked his eyes in a deep sense, then turned around and walked back to the car.

Chu Yunyao looked at the man's back, but her eyes revealed a complex look … …

When Ye Fan returned to the car and fastened his seat belt, he discovered that he was surrounded by a cold air...

Su Qingxue coldly looked at the man and said, "Just say it, why are you still touching her face?"

"Wife, what do you mean touching her face? I thought she had a fever and said some nonsense." Ye Fan explained.

"Hmph, she's the most important person in the country, how could she have a fever? "You really think too much. If you want to touch her, just say so." Su Qingxue glared at the man.

Ye Fan curled his lips, he might as well not do anything and just reached out his hand to touch the woman's thigh.

"Aiya! What are you doing! " Su Qingxue took away the man's hand.

"I don't want you to touch it! Your hand just touched her! "

Ye Fan chuckled, regardless of the woman's angry look towards him, he directly stepped on the accelerator and drove.

Although the death of President Li still left a trace of sadness lingering in Ye Fan's heart, but life still had to go by, and he had to keep looking forward.

The time was getting late, Ye Fan felt that going back to eat and getting Aunt Jiang to cook would be troublesome, so he asked Su Qingxue, who was still acting like a little kid, "Wife, I'll take you to have a meal?"

"What are incense sticks?" Su Qingxue was immediately attracted again. She forgot what happened earlier and asked curiously.

Ye Fan secretly rejoiced in his heart. Sometimes, this woman was very smart, and sometimes, she was also so gullible. Just by reminding her of something she wasn't familiar with, she would be attracted to it.

Just when Ye Fan was about to explain, Su Qingxue received a call. She took out her phone from her bag and happily said, "It's Weiwei, could it be that she's coming back?"

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