iu Qin, she seemed not to have noticed Ye Fan staring at her. Holding that black lace panty in her hand, she hesitated for a long time but didn't put it on. Instead, she directly threw it onto the bed...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...ld think. 。Even though Ding Lei is not capable, he is still the head of the Ding family. 。If Liu Qin saw the fat man who he once hunted, even daring to chase away the head of the Ding family, he would...