UGB Chapter 317
Chapter 317
Chapter 317: A good show
“It’s normal for you to be calculated without knowing it.”
Lin Yunfeng patted Uncle Li’s arm: “Uncle Li, there is nothing to worry about, I will rescue my dad safely.”
Lin Yunfeng’s eyes were full of sharp light.
Dare to kidnap his father, he must teach the kidnapper a lesson.
Lin Yunfeng wants to let him know and provoke his fate!
“Young Patriarch.”
Uncle Li lowered his head, still ashamed, embarrassed to look at Lin Yunfeng. After all this happened, Uncle Li always felt that he did not take the responsibility of protecting Lin Qinmin.
“nothing.”
“Since the other party wants to see me, it must not hurt my father.”
Lin Yunfeng said, “Uncle Li, don’t panic.”
“I’ll know everything by tomorrow.”
“Young Patriarch.”
Uncle Li took a deep breath and clenched his fists: “Tomorrow, I will go with you. It will be a mountain of fire, and I will rush with you.”
“Even after fighting this old life, I also want to save the Patriarch!”
“Um.”
Lin Yunfeng nodded: “Look again tomorrow.”
At this moment, Gusu Fan’s house, in the garden of Old Man Fan’s villa.
“Lin Yunfeng damn it, Lin Yunfeng damn it.”
In order to get bird food, the yellow-haired parrot kept shouting, following the words of Master Fan, shouting Lin Yunfeng damn it.
“He is not dead, it has nothing to do with me.”
Father Fan, who was lying on the armchair, glanced at the parrot boredly, and didn’t bother to get up to feed the parrot. In normal times, when the parrot yells like this, he will definitely boast that the parrot is sensible and conforms to his liking.
Then reward the parrot with bird food.
But now, Mr. Fan, who was short-lived, really didn’t have the thought of killing Lin Yunfeng.
He himself is dying, so he still has the mind to manage Lin Yunfeng’s death?
“Lin Yunfeng damn it, Lin Yunfeng damn it.”
Because there was no bird food, the parrot was still shouting.
“Shut up.”
The somewhat irritable Old Man Fan frowned slightly and glared at the parrot: “Don’t beep, don’t disturb Laozi soaking in the sun and taking a nap.”
“Lin Yunfeng is not dead, what do you care about Laozi?”
“I’m dying anyway.”
Old man Fan looked unlovable.
Perhaps the most terrible thing about people is not to die, but to know when they will die.
“It’s good to die, good to die.”
I don’t know if it was because he didn’t get bird food, he deliberately mocked Mr. Fan, or what it was. After Mr. Fan’s words fell, the parrot deliberately yelled for death.
“you!”
Hearing what the parrot said, Mr. Fan suddenly tried his best. He stared at the parrot viciously: “You wait.”
“Didn’t you say it’s good to die?”
“When Lao Tzu is dead, let you be buried with Lao Tzu!”
Mr. Fan stared at the parrot, and the parrot stared at Mr. Fan.
One person, one bird.
Pecking each other.
“grandfather.”
Fan Linger stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Old Man Fan with a wry smile: “Grandpa, how old are you, what do you care about with a parrot?”
“If you want to see it’s uncomfortable, then I will stew it for you?”
“Need not.”
Father Fan waved his hand: “Let it be buried with me!”
“Cremate with me!”
“grandfather.”
Looking at the old naughty old man, Fan Linger looked helpless: “Grandpa, don’t talk nonsense. You are old, that is destined to live a long life.”
“You have to let go of your baggage and get fatter.”
“As long as you take good care of your body, you will surely live a long life.”
“hehe.”
Father Fan sneered: “Fang Zhen has already said that I only have a life span of more than three months.”
“Don’t fool me, the old man.”
“I won’t live long.”
Old Man Fan looked at the sky with an unlovable appearance.
“Grandpa, you can’t believe what Fang Zhenren said.” Fan Ling’er smiled bitterly: “Furthermore, Fang Zhenren himself is dead. You can refer to what he said.”
“You can live a long life.”
“You do not understand.”
Old Man Fan shook his head: “Fang Zhenren’s death was because his martial artist was incompetent, so he was killed. But his medical skills are first-class intrepid.”
“So what he said is correct.”
“When I was young, he saved me. He said I won’t die, I really didn’t die.” Father Fan opened his empty eyes: “Now he says I can’t live long, then I definitely can’t live long.”
“He won’t lie to me.”
“grandfather.”
“You.”
Although Elder Fan forced Fan Linger to marry Ye Fan before, this made Fan Linger have some opinions on Elder Fan. But apart from this incident, Mr. Fan usually treats Fan Ling’er very well.
Therefore, facing an old Fan who looks like I’m going to finish playing, Fan Ling’er respectfully performed her filial piety: “Grandpa, I know that Lin Yunfeng also knows how to heal, and he is quite clever.”
“Why don’t I go find him and let him come over and show you?”
“Maybe it can cure your illness.”
“Need not!”
Elder Fan refused Fan Ling’er without hesitation: “He is a yellow-haired child, what kind of medical skills do he know?”
“funny!”
“He will also conspire and deceive people.”
“Stolen your heart!”
“grandfather!”
Fan Ling’er blushed pretty face.
“Grandpa, I didn’t joking with you, Lin Yunfeng really knows how to heal.” Fan Linger said softly, “And the medical skills are really good.”
“I ask him to show you.”
“Perhaps he can heal you, maybe.” Fan Ling’er trusts Lin Yunfeng very much: “This person is really tough, but he has a special skill in the art industry.”
“He can’t cure a disease, maybe Lin Yunfeng can cure it?”
“Need not.”
Old Man Fan looked stubborn: “I just breathe and burp right now, and then my limbs twitch to death. I don’t need him to see a doctor!”
“Absolutely not!”
“Lin Yunfeng damn it, Lin Yunfeng damn it.”
The parrot on the side began to call again.
“Don’t say a few words.”
Fan Ling’er patted the parrot, feeling very helpless, and brought chicken soup to Mr. Fan: “Grandpa, you drink chicken soup.”
“Um.”
Father Fan drank a few sips of chicken soup: “It’s so fragrant.”
“Your cooking skills are getting better and better.”
“Unfortunately, that bastard Lin Yunfeng is cheap.”
“grandfather.”
Fan Linger smiled bitterly.
She knew that Old Man Fan had long admitted that Lin Yunfeng was better than Ye Fan and Fang Zhenren. It was because of the stubbornness of the elderly, he admitted in his heart, but he would never say it.
“You said Lin Yunfeng, really has the ability to see a doctor?”
After drinking a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, Mr. Fan looked suspiciously at Fan Linger: “Really?”
“certainly.”
Fan Linger nodded immediately: “Grandpa, how could I lie to you?”
“Then you call him over, I’m going to test him!”
Father Fan looked serious: “I’m not asking him to treat me, but to give your good granddaughter a face and give him a chance to show off!”
“See if he has it.”
“True skill!”