Ji Huacheng's face changed very quickly. First, he was happy, then his face became gloomy. His eyes became very cold: "OK, OK, OK, that stick really dares to cheat me, this bastard, follow me!"

Ji Huacheng went back to the ward. He tried to hold back his anger and said, "master ye, please come out with me."

"Mr. Ji, what's the matter?" The "master Ye" didn't know what he was going to encounter next. His face was at a loss.

As soon as the "master Ye" came out, he was immediately kicked out by Ji Huacheng. Ji Huacheng stepped on this man and said, "who are you? Why do you pretend to be master ye? "

"I Ah Mr. Ji, what are you talking about? " This man's eyes are full of shock and fear.

"You'd better confess to me, or I'll promise you'll never die!" Ji Huacheng coldly stares at this man.

With Ji Huacheng's eyes on each other, the man's face became extremely ugly. Where did he dare to hide anything.

"My name is Ye Zhen. I really don't pretend to be master ye on purpose. It's just that Mr. Ji, you've paid too much. I'm fascinated by money, so..." The man said quickly.

After hearing Ye Zhen's words, Ji Huacheng's face became more gloomy. He said coldly, "you'd better pray that the real master ye can cure my father's disease. Otherwise, you can go with my father."

Next, Ji Huacheng also asked Xiang Qing how to find Ye Yu.

This period of time Ye Yu did not encounter anything, for Ye Yu, it was plain.

And that night, Yan Xue was taking a bath. At this time, the phone rang. Ye Yu looked at it. It was Yan zhizong's phone, and he immediately connected it.

"Xueer, master Tu Qing wants to see me tomorrow, so you can go with me to see Master Tu Qing." Yan zhizong's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

This master Tu Qing seems to be a very famous contemporary calligrapher and painter. He has copied a painting before, and even has reached the point of falsehood and falsehood, which is difficult for ordinary people to check out.

Yan zhizong seems to have made an appointment to meet the master Tu Qing.

"Dad, I'm Ye Yu!" Ye Yu said.

"It's Ye Yu. Well, tell Xueer about it. By the way, you can come along. Let's meet Master Tu Qing." Yan zhizong's voice came again, "then we'll say it!"

"Wait, Dad..." Ye Yu wants to say something else, but Yan zhizong has already hung up.

Ye Yu took a puff at the corner of his mouth. He saw Yan Xue come out. Yan Xue was wearing a bath towel. Her skin looked like snow. Her legs were white as ivory. The whole person was like a lotus.

If other people, I'm afraid to see Yan Xue's present appearance, will be a beast hair, but ye Yu's eyes only with the color of appreciation.

"You What are you looking at? " Yan Xue's pretty face was red, shy and angry.

"Of course it's my wife. After all, my wife is so beautiful!" Ye Yu said with a smile.

No one doesn't like to be praised for her beauty, so does Yan Xue. In the past, Yan Xue might hate Ye Yu, but ye Yu made her and Yan zhizong fight for face before, which made Yan Xue have a better attitude towards Ye Yu.

If Yan Xue had not guessed that Ye Yu had been out "fooling around" for a while, I'm afraid she would have gradually accepted Ye Yu.

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