Chapter 72: Can’t Delay Any Longer
"Isn't this too casual? Our army also has some regulations."
There was a reminder in General Ye's tone.
Fu Yanlin said calmly, "He is still young and can't find a place to stay. Can we just turn a blind eye to it? Wouldn't that be a violation of our military code?"
Director Ye was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Then you should send him home early tomorrow morning. After the celebration is over, we will have to set off to Gangshan for training, and life will be difficult then."
"clear."
After saying this, Fu Yanlin glanced at Ye Ruge with a meaningful look.
This made the girl, who was already very nervous, even more uneasy.
Fu Yanlin certainly noticed these subtle changes in expression, but he didn't intend to point anything out right away. Instead, he led Fan Yao away from the scene and walked towards the dormitory area.
Only after watching the two people's backs disappear did Ye Ruge finally complain to her father beside her: "Dad, what do you think is going on with Fan Yao and Fu Yanlin together? I hope he won't say anything nonsense!"
Director Ye frowned and said, "What can a little boy say? Don't scare yourself."
"But what if he really leaks it out? What if he says that I bullied Qiao Jin?"
"The Fan family has spoken up for you and proved your innocence. And according to Yan Lin, the little girl of the Fan family is ill and in urgent need of medical treatment and financial assistance. Yan Lin's help just shows that he is a good person and knows how to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."
After hearing what her father said, Ye Ruge still seemed extremely anxious, and she blamed him in her heart for not understanding how serious the actual situation was.
You know, she spent a huge sum of 600,000 yuan to accomplish all this. How embarrassed would she be if she failed in the end!
That night Ye Ruge tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
At dawn, the telephone rang, interrupting the old lady's sweet dream.
Now Fan Feng has quit his original job and has just invested in a small store to start his own business, for which he has taken out nearly 100,000 yuan of his savings.
The couple was looking forward to a beautiful future, so getting up early naturally became a luxury. Suddenly, the ringing of the phone made Mrs. Fan jump out of bed, mumbling as she put on her clothes and rushed to the living room...
"This damn phone is so noisy! When I wake up, I'll have to buy a newer phone!"
Mrs. Fan got up in a bad mood early in the morning. She picked up the phone and shouted, "Hello, who is this?"
"It's me."
Ye Ruge's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
When she heard it was Ye Ruge, Mrs. Fan's expression immediately changed, and her tone became flattering: "Oh, it's Miss Ye! I'm so sorry! I didn't realize it was you calling. What's the matter?"
"Why did your Fan Yao go to see Fu Yanlin last night?"
Ye Ruge asked directly as soon as she came up.
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Fan instantly became much more sober and responded in a high-pitched voice: "What? Fan Yao went to see Fu Yanlin? How come I didn't know anything about that! I thought he went to see his mother!"
"Isn't there anything solid from Fan Yao's side?"
"He's still very young, don't worry too much. We will keep a close eye on this matter. If he dares to say anything nonsense, I will break his legs!"
Anyway, I have enough money now, so shouldn’t it be easy for my son to find a wife?
This kid Fan Yao is of no use. If not, just give birth to a new child for the country's destiny!
"I hope you can keep your promise, but if anything goes wrong, don't blame me for being ruthless to you! Also, did you use the money I gave you to treat that loser? I want to go to the hospital to see her."
Ye Ruge didn't believe what the old lady said at all and had to confirm whether Fan Hanhan was really receiving treatment.
Only in this way will there be a card to play if the truth is revealed in the future.
Fan Hanhan had an acute illness and paid 600,000 yuan for her medical treatment out of her own pocket.
This amount of spending would make everyone think she was kind and benevolent; unlike the woman named Qiao, who couldn't even come up with ten thousand dollars.
When Mrs. Fan heard this, she immediately looked nervous and uneasy: "That Fan Hanhan...
How about this, Miss Ye? I'll send you the address before noon, and you can go take a look. She just finished a few rounds of chemotherapy, and she's in a very bad state. I also want to take this time to clean up and replace some things that shouldn't be there, so as not to make Miss feel uncomfortable. "
Instead of insisting on knowing right away, Ye Ruge just emphasized, "Then at noon."
After hanging up, Ye Ruge threw the phone away.
Mrs. Fan put down the receiver, her eyes narrowed and her emotions kept changing. "This prodigal son chose to cause trouble at this time."
She turned around and went into the house and started to dress up. When she appeared again, she was covered in jewels!
Fan Feng, who had just woken up from his dream, saw his mother's sad face and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Mom?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. You should also go to the market and take a look around. If you find anything that sells well, we can buy more."
After hearing what his mother said, the son stopped asking questions because he knew that his mother was the one who made the decisions at home!
Old Mrs. Fan walked out of her house and headed towards Qing Hutong, meeting many familiar neighbors on the way.
"Hey, look at what you're wearing, did you find a treasure recently?"
She straightened her back proudly and showed off the jewelry on her hands before continuing on her way!
But right after she left, people around her started to talk about it: "This person is really bad. I don't know where he got so much wealth from. First he made his own son lose his job, and then he kicked his daughter-in-law and granddaughter away."
"Marrying her from the Fan family is such bad luck - you can't escape the hardship when it's time to suffer, but you can't even enjoy the good life when it's time to enjoy it."
Old Mrs. Fan walked straight to the dormitory where Xu Ailian lived, saw the small iron door, and knocked on it without saying a word!
"Elian, open the door!"
This corridor is where the workers live. Old Mrs. Fan knocked on the door hard, not caring whether she would disturb others.
In the room, Xu Ailian had just coaxed Fan Hanhan to sleep when she was awakened by a loud noise outside.
She came to the door with a painful look on her face, quickly opened it, and saw Old Mrs. Fan outside. Her eyes were full of expectation at first, but when she found that there was no warmth on the old lady's face, her heart suddenly sank.
Looking at the old lady's expensive clothes and stern expression, Xu Ailian was about to cry, "Mom."
However, when Mrs. Fan saw them squeezed in such a narrow space, she did not feel pity. Instead, she thought that this was the only way to teach them a lesson.
The person you marry should work diligently at home, how can you let them act so unruly!
Otherwise, why would you let people in?
Should we let them enjoy themselves at home?
The old lady's eyes went straight to Fan Hanhan who was lying on the bed: "What happened to that money-loser?"
Xu Ailian said weakly: "Mom, Hanhan has a very high fever. This illness can't be delayed any longer."
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