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If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
What if all this is a beautiful misunderstanding?
That's a Waterloo oolong in front of tens of millions of people!
At that time, he, Ye Fan, will be able to live in another parallel universe.
Moreover, no matter what, they were all family matters, and Ye Fan didn't want to discuss family matters in such a public place.
Regarding the origin of the bell, he still decided to leave here and start a private chat with his parents in a small group of family members who love each other in WeChat.
Ye Fan was about to take care of his old father, and told him to stay away from the bronze bell and hang up the phone.
His old father's voice came from the phone.
Chapter 270 Ye Fan, the Child Who Used a Bronze Bell as a Rattle
When Father Ye asked these questions, the barrage in the live broadcast room had already fallen into a state of madness.
"Yes, please! Father-in-law, please tell me!"
"Damn it, I smell the astonishing smell of a melon!"
"My critically ill friend heard it and immediately jumped out of the hospital bed."
"Fuck, Wakanda eats big melons!"
"Is there such a possibility? I didn't deserve it straight away, but after listening to it, I found out that I really didn't deserve this man."
"I want to listen! Anyway, I don't deserve it, I must know this secret!"
"It's not good for you, after all, this is Ye Fan's privacy... Did you all see the embarrassed expression on Ye Fan's face?"
"Imagine that a powerful person like Ye Fan can't even protect his privacy due to the pressure of public opinion. Isn't it too much for you to do so?"
"Fuck, there's someone among us?"
"I took a hasty look at the id. It seems to be the school belle of some school. I remember that it looks pretty. I heard it from other friends before."
"Let's just say, is there a possibility that this is what my father wants to say?"
Just when there was a lot of noise in the barrage, in the ancient tomb.
The members of the archaeological team all looked in Ye Fan's direction.
There was curiosity, anticipation, and even nervousness in those eyes.
But most of all, it is a kind of admiration.
It's as if there is some kind of extraterrestrial expert on the other side of the phone.
He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling also looked at Ye Fan quietly at this time.
What's more, He Lianjing thought that Ye Fan's parents were on the other side of the call, and the old couple must be watching the live broadcast right now.
The standing posture is a little more regular.
Although he wasn't short per se, his demeanor was just a little flirtatious, giving Heat a charming and dangerous feeling.
Now, a wave of demeanor management has been carried out, making him look even more upright.
Even though it was still a smiling face wearing sunglasses, it looked much more correct now. .
And Zhang Qiling on the other side.
Although in the eyes of others, perhaps there is not much change.
But as cooperation for many years, there are also some old partners who have a tacit understanding.
He Lianjing was aware of the subtle changes in Zhang Qiling's body instantly.
This old mute restrained his aura of not getting close to strangers and everything in the world has nothing to do with me.
Now the whole person looks younger, at least more than 100 years old.
He looks like a reliable young man about the same age as Ye Fan. Now he should be called dumb, not old dumb!
Heh, scheming Mensao monster.
Aware of He Lianjing's scrutinizing eyes, Zhang Qiling also glanced at him indifferently.
Immediately, he also immediately realized the obvious changes in He Lianjing's body.
The old rascal turned into a gentleman.
Heh, scheming Ming Sao monster.
The two had a wave of effective communication with two ineffective eyes.
Although one cannot see any emotion in one's eyes, one cannot see eyes at all.
But the two people still felt the undercurrent from each other in this stare at each other.
However, the two of them are also clear about one thing, and it is true that they did not change their aura just to fight for something.
Ye Fan is the new patriarch of the Qilin lineage, or Ye Fan is the patriarch of this generation of the dragon-slaying lineage.
His parents must have been no simple characters either.
They are such masters who don't join the world, don't take disputes, and don't make waves.
Whether it is as one's senior, or perhaps as one's junior, one will still have some respect.
After looking at each other, the two hot eyes turned to Ye Fan again.
At this time, Ye Fan was about to veto all three questions with one vote.
But on the other side of the phone, Father Ye had already spoken up.
It seems that the three questions just now are just a kind of forecast.
"Ye Zi, do you know why your mother and I named you Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan really knew this in his last life.
In the era when I was born, it was still very common to name children with Fan.
Hearing from his father, the reason he is called Ye Fan is because the name Ye Fan can be used by both boys and girls.
It is convenient and trouble-free.
In this life, why he was called Ye Fan, in his opinion, the reason should be similar before that.
But now, Ye Fan is not very sure.
Now listen to his old man's tone.
Even if his father said it was because he wanted him to be Ye Fan, the Dragon King of all ages, he would think that it was possible.
Ye Fan didn't answer, and continued talking on the phone.
"Because you and my wife, that is, your mother, want you to be a peaceful and ordinary person."
With these words, Ye Fan felt as if he had grasped some blind spot.
But such a simple reason was beyond Ye Fan's expectation.
He thought he would hear about the great mission of saving the common people.
But, his father, why should he emphasize that his wife is Ye Fan's mother?
Could this daddy be showing off his love to him?
Not so much, right?
Although I am indeed a single noble now, but this is really not enough, right?
Is there a new trick for parents to urge marriage?
Ye Fan hummed here.
The other side of the phone continued:
"You guessed right."
"Yezi, you are indeed not the biological child of me and your mother."
Evan: ? ? ?
When did he guess like that? ? !
Could this be some kind of big reality show?
"My identity was exposed by my father in the live broadcast watched by tens of millions of viewers! "
"22 years ago, your mother and I found you in a cave."
"At that time, you were still a baby."
Hearing this, He Lianjing glanced at Zhang Qiling and found that Zhang Qiling seemed to be thinking about something.
He said to himself: Beast, old dumb.
Xiao Yezi is still a 22-year-old child!
At the same time, he once again scolded himself inadvertently.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It seems that I am indeed 22 years old this year, a very normal age.
On the phone, Father Ye continued to talk.
"There are a lot of things around you. It looks like a family heirloom specially reserved for you."
"This bell is one of the things around you."
"But this bell is something only you can use."
"Originally, your mother and I wanted to use this bell to put on the door."
"It turns out that the sound of the bell will affect people's mind, and it will feel like they have suffered internal injuries after listening to it."
"But, it's different."
"When you heard this voice, you smiled back very happily."
"And we also discovered one thing."
"When the bell rings for you, no one else is affected by the sound."
"So after a while, your mother and I used it as a rattle to tease you."
I know you must be very curious now, why do I have this bell, right? "
Evan: ? ? ?
"You must also want to know the story of this bell, right?"
Ye Fan: No, I really don't want to know, at least not now.
"Of course, what you want to know most now must be what does this bell have to do with you, right?"
Ye Fan: No, it better have nothing to do with me now!
"Okay, it's time to tell you too."
Chapter 271 Ye Fan's life experience exposed?
"Of course, such a bizarre thing will happen to a child, and your mother and I are also very worried about you."
"So we found a highly respected fortune teller and gave you a fortune teller."
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling looked back at He Lianjing.
Although there are so many fortune tellers in the world, and there are genuine ones, there are not many of them.
Coincidentally, this blind man is really one of the very few.
But this method is not often used by him.
According to what He Lianjing said a long time ago, decades ago.
Spying on the secrets of heaven will cost one's life.