Chapter 21: Is he your dad?

The roar of this gaming table attracted more gamblers to watch the excitement.
The croupier's expression has also become a little unnatural. This kid seems a bit abnormal, how can he even score three points?
Can this kid hear the points?
He didn't want to suspect that Ye Fan would do some tricks in the past, because their dice here are all specially processed, it is difficult to do tricks without people knowing it.
But looking at Ye Fan so young, why doesn't he look like a master gambling player?
Now, next to this table in the center of the casino, gamblers are already crowded, and everyone is staring at Ye Fan with fiery eyes.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The three electronic sounds that suddenly came in my mind sounded like a wake-up call to Ye Fan, instantly awakening Ye Fan a lot.
Looking at the surrounding situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but regret it. He might have been dazzled by money before. His blatant winning of money would attract the attention of casino people, which would cause a lot of trouble.
Ye Fan took a deep breath and calmed down.
In the next gambling round, Ye Fan deliberately made a mistake and lost more than 500,000.
"Let me just say, this kid is definitely lucky, how about it, now no luck, it's over!"
"Let's go, let's go, it's boring, this product is just luckier."
When all the gamblers saw that Ye Fan was wrong every time, they sighed and left the table to play his own.
Seeing that everyone had left, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a treasure system. Either it has become the focus, and whether he can leave here safely is a question.
But Ye Fan's previous performance was still seen by someone.
Inside a luxurious private room in the casino.
A tall, flat-headed man in a black suit is sitting on a high-end leather sofa, staring at the monitor while sipping red wine leisurely.
The flat-headed man named Chen Lang is the owner of this casino. In the underworld in Bingzhou, almost no one does not know him, but he is straightforward and loyal, and he never takes drugs in his entertainment venues, so he can be said to be underworld. The only good person in there.
At this time Chen Lang was staring at the surveillance, and Ye Fan's expression was in full view.
"It's an interesting little guy." Chen Lang took a sip of red wine and smiled faintly.
"Range, do you need to stare at him?" asked a horse behind him.
"No, this kid is very interesting." Chen Lang said lightly: "Next time you see him tell me."
"You know Lango, don't worry."
Ye Fan bet a few more randomly behind him. When he saw that the chips in his hand were exactly half a million, Ye Fan got up and left the gaming table.
After that, Ye Fan didn't stay longer, so he hurried to the front desk to exchange his chips into money.
According to regulations, the casino will draw one percent of the amount won from the winner. After deducting these, Ye Fan still has a net profit of nearly 500,000.
This casino has a transfer mechanism, and Ye Fan quickly received the bank card arrival information.
Five hundred yuan won back five hundred thousand, which is absolutely incredible to ordinary people.
Of course, even if you win money in a casino, you have to spend your life, and the consequences of being caught are basically the rhythm of your own death.
Ye Fan checked the time. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Fan was about to buy decent clothes for himself, so he drove out of the casino.
At this time, in the Shijia villa.
Shi Mingyu was sitting on the ground sweating profusely, breathing non-stop.
"How about it, am I doing the Heavenly Sword Round Kick?" Shi Mingyu gasped and looked at a middle-aged human next to him.
The middle-aged man wore a white taekwondo suit with a black belt around his waist.
This person turned out to be a black belt master in Taekwondo!
He looked at Shi Mingyu and said: "The son has some basic skills before. Learning this trick is actually not difficult, but now it's best not to use it in actual combat. The Heavenly Sword Whirling Kick seems gorgeous, but the actual combat has no effect."
"Okay, it doesn't matter, what I want is gorgeous." Shi Mingyu smiled.
He wanted to use this trick to put on a heroic rescue of the beauty in front of Su Yurou, and by the way, he could fix Ye Fan.
Shi Mingyu secretly thought that this time he must find the place back!
After Ye Fan left the casino, he soon drove to the door of the China World Trade Center.
Ye Fan glanced around and was about to find a parking space, but at this moment, he suddenly found a familiar figure. He seemed to be in trouble and frowned.
Ye Fan drove the car over immediately.
On the lawn next to the China World Trade Center, a middle-aged man with a pocky face was counting money with a stack of banknotes in his hands. Mu Qingyu, a petite body, was kneeling on the side with aggrieved expression.
"Why is this money?" The middle-aged man shouted at Mu Qingyu with a ferocious face, holding a stack of red tickets that looked like thousands of dollars in his hand.
"I only have so much, and this is the salary I just received." Mu Qingyu's shell teeth lightly buckled, and she responded weakly, her eyes red.
"Damn, what is this little money for? Go and get me fifty thousand yuan." The middle-aged man stuffed the money in his pocket and said rudely to Mu Qingyu.
"Where can I get so much money?" Mu Qingyu exclaimed.
"Huh, I'll take care of what you do. Anyway, the money must be taken out by me, or you can go out and sell it. You should be worth a little bit like this. Hehe." The middle-aged man let out a lewd smile.
"You...how could you say such a thing? You are still not a human? My mother is still in the hospital, have you paid a penny?" Tears poured out from the corner of Mu Qingyu's eyes.
"Get out! Don't mention that in front of Lao Tzu!" the man yelled violently.
"You...you are not worthy of being a human being!" Mu Qingyu cried loudly.
"What did you say?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to slap Mu Qingyu.
Ye Fan just drove here and saw that this guy wanted to hit someone, so he immediately unfastened his seat belt and ran out of the car.
"stop!"
Ye Fan shouted.
The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Fan, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and still slapped Mu Qingyu towards Mu Qingyu.
"Asshole!" Ye Fan burst out, and instantly quickened his body skills.
When the middle-aged man's palm was about to fall on Mu Qingyu's face, Ye Fan grabbed the man's wrist and directly kicked it on the middle-aged man's abdomen.
"what!!"
Then there was a scream, the middle-aged man's body flew out immediately, hit the big tree beside him, collapsed softly to the ground, and groaned in his mouth.
"Scum! Pooh!" Ye Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, pooh. He regarded this guy as a social bastard, could it be someone sent by Ma Tao's rubbish?
"Are you okay?" Ye Fan quickly walked over and asked, looking at Mu Qingyu with tears on her face.
Mu Qingyu didn't expect Ye Fan to come out suddenly, she was shocked for a while, and then ran over in a panic, and helped the middle-aged man under the tree up: "Dad, are you okay?"
"Dad?" Ye Fan was also shocked, his face turned a little weird, looking at Mu Qingyu and asking: "He... is he your dad?"
"Yeah." Mu Qingyu bit her lip and nodded.
"But why..." Ye Fan didn't understand.
Mu Qingyu closed her eyes and shook her head without speaking.
"Hey, forget it, take your dad to the hospital first."
As Ye Fan said, he carried the middle-aged man on his back, Mu Qingyu followed closely behind.
After getting in the car, Ye Fan immediately started Maserati and drove to the nearby hospital.
About an hour later.
Outside the surgical ward of Bingzhou Second People's Hospital.
"That.... I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your father." Ye Fan scratched his head and said embarrassingly.
Mu Qingyu shook her head, still silent, with a trace of tears still hanging on her eyelashes.
Ye Fan looked at Chu Chu's poor Mu Qingyu, feeling a little helpless. He wanted to come to a hero to save the beauty, but he didn't expect to come up with such an oolong. He felt that Mu Qingyu should be angry with himself.
At this time, the door to the ward opened, and a doctor came out and asked, "Who are the patients' family members?"
"I am, may I ask the doctor, how is the patient's condition?" Mu Qingyu asked hurriedly.
"It's all skin injuries. It's all right now. Go down and pay for the hospitalization." The doctor said.
Mu Qingyu's complexion was a bit ugly: "Doctor, that... can you pay it later? I was anxious to go out, and I didn't have any money."
"Okay, but I must hand it in today." The doctor didn't even embarrass Mu Qingyu.
"Thank you." Mu Qingyu said gratefully.
The doctor nodded, did not speak, and turned to leave.
"Wait for the doctor, I'm her friend, I'll pay the money." Ye Fan suddenly called the doctor who was about to leave.
Then followed the doctor to go through the hospitalization procedures.