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Chapter 511 A call from the imperial capital

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    Glancing at Jiang Lin, who was almost naked and with a graceful figure in his arms, Zhao Fan gently made a "shh" gesture, and then cautiously answered the phone.

    Soon, a strange middle-aged man¡¯s voice came from over there: ¡°Hello, Xiaofan?¡±

    When he heard that it was not Luo Xiaobei or Yu Xiaoai, but the voice of a strange man, Zhao Fan was immediately furious. I was ready to mount my gun, but you just called me to cause trouble, no matter who you are, you will be upset, right?

    "Who are you?" Zhao Fan said in a bad tone: "You still make phone calls so late at night to disturb people's sleep. Do you have any sense of ethics?"

    There was silence for a while, and then he said in a sad voice: "Xiaofan, I am Ye Nantian. It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a while. Can you come back home to celebrate the New Year?"

    Zhao Fan was so shocked that he almost didn¡¯t hold his phone and dropped it on the bed!

    Jiang Lin also felt something strange about Zhao Fan. She looked at Zhao Fan's complex expression with some worry, thinking something must have happened.

    After a long time, Zhao Fan took a deep breath and said softly: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person"

    After saying that, Zhao Fan hung up the phone in a panic, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

    The last time Jin Bao, who was known as the Imperial Military Advisor, came to Yunzhou Province, Zhao Fan had heard the name Ye Nantian. He was a man of nearly fifty years old. He was now the head of the Ye family in the Imperial Capital and a member of the Kyushu Empire State Council.  The character can also be said to be Zhao Fan's biological father, the man of Zhao Fan's mother, Zhao Siyan.

    Zhao Fan didn¡¯t expect that he would actually call him personally and ask him to go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

    There are still more than ten days until August 15th. Apart from the Spring Festival, every household in the Kyushu Empire attaches great importance to the festival. They say they miss their loved ones more during the festive season. Zhao Fan thinks it is a bit nonsense. He is almost twenty-eight years old now.  More than 20 years of Mid-Autumn Festival have passed, and this one is still missing?

    ¡° Moreover, he had clearly asked Jin Bao to take the original words back. He would never set foot in the Ye family in his lifetime. In any case, Zhao Fan wanted to defend his mother.

    When Zhao Siyan was pregnant with her and had no choice but to run away from the imperial capital, who would stand up and say a word for her?

    Yes, Ye Nantian couldn't be the master at that time, but as a man, it was one thing not to be the master. Whether he came out to say something was another matter. There were also those from the Ye family who helped the original wife, and those from the Zhao family.  People, whether these people are grandparents or grandparents, to be honest, Zhao Fan really doesn¡¯t care about them.

    "Did something happen?" Jiang Lin asked with a slight blush on her face.

    Zhao Fan quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "It's okay, I called the wrong number, let's continue"

    "oh!"

    Jiang Lin exclaimed, she didn't expect Zhao Fan to be so direct.

    After a long time Zhao Fan turned over and lay beside him, looking at the ceiling with a dull look.

    Jiang Lin took out a tissue and wiped it, then lay sideways next to Zhao Fan. After a while, she whispered: "Is it because of the phone call just now?"

    Zhao Fan said softly: "Well, forget about family matters, I'm too lazy to think about it."

    Jiang Lin was shocked. Although she didn't know what happened to Zhao Fan's family, when Zhao Fan answered the phone just now, she saw that the territory was obviously the imperial capital. Could it be that Zhao Fan's family belonged to the imperial capital?

    Seeing that Zhao Fan was a little absent-minded, Jiang Lin took the initiative to put a small hand under him, and held the still high-spirited penis with some trembling, while gently moving it up and down, and said softly: "If you don't want to think about it, stop it."  Think about it, no matter what you do, I will support you."

    It was still dark, and some food vendors had already started setting up stalls on the old street outside. Zhao Fan sent Jiang Lin to the door and watched the car leave before returning.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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