Chapter 46: Chapter 43: Shed Some BloodDoes the skinny woman dare to take action against Ye Fan?

    Even if she were given the courage of ten people, she wouldn’t dare.

    The skinny woman originally thought her harsh words could intimidate Ye Fan, but she realized she had run into a tough character. Her heart was already pounding with fear, so how could she dare to be more arrogant in front of Ye Fan?

    "I warn you, you better behave, don’t think I’m afraid of you." The skinny woman shouted, lacking confidence.

    When Ye Fan shifted slightly, the skinny woman, like a startled wild rabbit, hurriedly took a step back and shouted, "Don’t move, what do you want? If you move again, I’ll call for help."

    Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, fully understanding the skinny woman’s fears and mindset.

    At this moment, Ye Juanjuan came over with drinks, and only then did the skinny woman’s confidence gradually return.

    After Ye Juanjuan put down the drinks, the skinny woman grabbed Ye Juanjuan’s arm and ran swiftly.

    "Juanjuan, don’t pull me, I said don’t pull me, yet you’re dragging me! I’ll let it go this time, but next time you’ll see." The skinny woman looked fiercely at Ye Fan, pulling Ye Juanjuan’s arm she disappeared like the wind from Ye Fan’s sight, using her threats to boost her own morale.

    Ye Juanjuan was so frustrated. Obviously, she was the one being dragged and made to flee, but in the skinny woman’s words, it was as if she was dragging her away. She had wanted to chat with Ye Fan for a bit, but now there was no opportunity.

    Ye Fan watched the two fleeing figures with a bitter smile.

    Ye Fan poured himself a drink, gulping down cups of strong liquor. The fiery sensation surged up, bringing him an unusual thrill. He wasn’t a frequent drinker, but whenever he felt troubled, he would drink strong spirits. The bitter and spicy taste gave him a unique feeling, as if only this way could his cold heart feel alive.

    From a distance, Ye Juanjuan complained, "Sister Lan, why did you drag me like a madman?"

    "Wasn’t it because I saw you upset and wanted to teach that man a lesson to get back at him for you? I didn’t expect to kick an iron plate. If you hadn’t shown up in time, I wouldn’t know where to put my face." The skinny woman grumbled resentfully.

    "Sister Lan you misunderstood, you know about my family situation. He’s the man I told you about who has the same name as my brother. I feel a sense of family when I see him, but his attitude towards me is so cold as if he despises me, which is why I’m not happy, it’s not that he bullied me." Ye Juanjuan explained with a bitter smile.

    "Oh, why didn’t you say that earlier, causing me to suffer needlessly." The skinny woman reproached.

    "When did I have the chance to say it?" Ye Juanjuan rolled her eyes helplessly.

    "Alright, you’re forgiven." The skinny woman said generously, then confidently added, "I read in a book that there’s a kind of connection between blood relatives, probably like what you’re feeling. You’ve been constantly thinking about your missing brother over the years, maybe it really is him. If you want to confirm whether he’s your brother, it’s simple: stab him a bit to get some blood, then take it to the hospital to test if you have any family relationship."

    "How did I not think of that? Sister Lan, you’re so smart." Ye Juanjuan’s eyes lit up.

    "Of course, why else would you call me Sister Lan?" The skinny woman tossed her hair proudly, then eagerly said, "I’ll go find a fruit knife, and then strike from behind. Once I’m done, quickly gather the blood."

    Seeing the skinny woman about to take action, Ye Juanjuan pulled her back, saying bitterly, "Sister Lan, if he really is my brother, he wouldn’t ignore me like this. If he’s deliberately keeping his distance, our rash actions might spoil things. Besides, a fruit knife can accidentally kill someone, which isn’t good."

    "Don’t you trust my skills when I’m the one doing it? I guarantee no one will die." The skinny woman said confidently. She also wanted to make a point. Being timid in front of Ye Fan was too embarrassing for her. Under the guise of helping Ye Juanjuan find her brother, poking a small hole in Ye Fan didn’t seem like a big deal. If worst came to worst, she could just pay for some medical expenses to settle things.

    The skinny woman suddenly realized what Ye Juanjuan said and worriedly said, "Juanjuan, if that man really is your brother and he’s deliberately keeping a distance, his identity might be mysterious. Could he be someone from a secret national department? Such people are not to be messed with. Not only do I lack the ability to draw blood, if I really make a move and it gets investigated, I could secretively be eliminated."

    "Sister Lan, how is your brain wired to think of that?" Ye Juanjuan couldn’t help but laugh.

    "Don’t joke around, it’s not impossible. Only such people would sever all ties with their family, either for fear of enemies seeking revenge or because they signed confidentiality agreements and forget everything except for their missions." The skinny woman fantasized, trying to be clever.

    Ye Juanjuan didn’t think much of the skinny woman’s words. Since she suspected Ye Fan might be her brother, she couldn’t investigate openly, she could only look into it secretly. She knew Ye Fan had a good relationship with the president, and with her status, she couldn’t reach the president, but she could find the president’s secretary. From there, she could gradually probe and confirm if Ye Fan was indeed her brother.

    Having made up her mind, Ye Juanjuan relaxed a little. She just felt that Ye Fan might really be her brother. Although she didn’t know what Ye Fan was thinking, she wanted to clarify if there was any familial relationship between them. If there wasn’t, she’d at least give up hope.

    The bartender at the Gray Wolf Bar was Lu Xuehong, the lover of the bar owner Qiu Wen. Lu Xuehong was very beautiful, with delicate features, gentle and serene, the typical image of a good girl. The men in the bar didn’t dare to look directly at Lu Xuehong; even the bold ones only dared to peek secretly. As the lover of Sister Dao, not many dared to covet her.

    At this moment, Lu Xuehong was watching Ye Fan drinking heavily, with vigilance and hostility. She knew that the Fierce Tiger Gang would eventually come to take her and Qiu Wen by force, so she had been preparing. When Ye Fan appeared in the bar and told off the wealthy lady who tried to chat him up, he had already caught the attention of Gray Wolf Bar, marking him as someone not to be underestimated.

    As long as Ye Fan didn’t cause trouble, the people of Gray Wolf Bar wouldn’t show any hostility.

    A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

    Ye Fan drank five bottles of strong liquor and still seemed unfazed.

    "Is he trying to drink himself to death?" Lu Xuehong was shocked and puzzled. She had never seen anyone who could drink five bottles of vodka without even a frown, the impact was overwhelming.

    Ye Juanjuan was worried on the side but could do nothing. She had tried to persuade Ye Fan, but he ruthlessly drove her away. At this moment, Ye Juanjuan felt powerless, watching Ye Fan’s lonely figure, her heart couldn’t help but ache. sea??h thё n??el Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Several women came to chat with Ye Fan, but none dared to sit next to him.

    Soon, the entire bar was whispering, all eyes secretly glancing at Ye Fan’s corner.

    "God of drinking, downing five bottles of vodka in ten minutes? Is he still human? I can’t even take a sip."

    "That liquor could kill a person, is he trying to commit suicide?"

    Everyone speculated as they discussed.

    Just as Ye Fan was about to order another drink, dozens of people stormed into the bar wielding steel pipes and machetes.