Yao Fei said, "Dad, that person must still be in Linjiang City!"
"If you send someone there now, you will definitely find him!"
Yao Feihang didn't want to let Lin Fan leave Linjiang City.
Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is revenge.
Never let Lin Fan go.
The middle-aged man asked, "What is the origin of the person who beat you?"
"What's his name?"
The middle-aged man is very influential in Linjiang City. No matter who bullies his son, he vows to make the other party pay the price.
"Listen to him...it seems to be Lin Fan!" Yao Feihang said.
"Lin Fan?"
The middle-aged man frowned.
There was a "click" in my heart.
Because the name is kind of scary.
"Isn't it from the magic capital?"
The middle-aged man was not sure, and asked again.
It would be bad if he really offended Lin Fan from Shanghai.
Although middle-aged men also know that the chance of this is relatively small.
But if his son really offends someone who shouldn't be offended, it's over.
"Dad, how do you know?"
"It seems that he really came from the devil's capital!"
Yao Feihang didn't realize anything.
The middle-aged man's legs softened, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"No... no, it can't be him!"
The middle-aged man comforted himself.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yao Feihang asked curiously.
"Son, do you remember what the other party looks like?"
The middle-aged man felt a little guilty.
He secretly prayed in his heart, but it must not be Lin Fan from Hengtian Medicine.
Otherwise, the son's beating would be in vain.
Moreover, their Yao family may encounter a catastrophe.
Yao Fei said, "Of course I remember!"
"But you want me to say it now, I can't say it!"
The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and wanted to find a photo of Lin Fan on the Internet.
However, at this time, Lin Fan had already appeared at the door of the ward.
"You want to find me?"
With a calm face, Lin Fan glanced at the people in the ward.
Yao Feihang recognized Lin Fan immediately, and his expression changed.
"Dad...Dad, this is the man!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, give it to me!"
Seeing Lin Fan appearing at the door of the ward, Yao Feihang was furious.
However, those people had seen Lin Fan's skills before, so they dared not do anything.
The middle-aged man turned his head, and the moment he saw Lin Fan, his body froze.
Actually... really him!
Recently, Lin Fan is really famous.
Of course the middle-aged man recognized Lin Fan.
This person is none other than a well-known figure in China... Lin Fan.
"It's over!"
The middle-aged man was sweating profusely from behind.
For a while I didn't know what to do.
"Boy, you came just in time to save my people from looking for you everywhere!"
Yao Feihang looked at Lin Fan coldly.
"Even dare to beat my precious son, I'm really impatient!"
The middle-aged woman stood beside Yao Feihang and looked at Lin Fan coldly.
"Boy, if you kneel down and beg me for mercy, maybe I will consider letting you go!"
Yao Feihang had a playful smile on his face.
Lin Fan smiled, "The one who should kneel down should be you!"
"Apologize to my friend, I won't hit you today!"
The middle-aged woman frowned and said, "What a big tone, don't you see whose territory this is!"
Yao Feihang was amused by Lin Fan's words.
"Do you know who my dad is?"
"He's..."
"Snapped!"
Yao Feihang looked confused, covering his swollen face, "Dad, why did you hit me?"
The middle-aged woman couldn't figure out what was going on, so she supported Yao Feihang and asked.
"Why are you beating your son?"
The middle-aged man's face was flushed, and he was extremely angry.
If Yao Feihang only offended ordinary people, then forget it.
However, the identity of the other party is very terrifying, and they simply cannot afford to offend them.
"I'll kill you bastard!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and punched and kicked Yao Feihang.
Now, Yao Feihang was even more confused with the middle-aged woman.
"Dad, stop!"
"Honey, are you crazy?"
The middle-aged man was so angry that he didn't stop until he knocked Yao Feihang to the ground.
"I'll teach you a lesson later!"
The middle-aged man knew that today's matter was not so easy to solve, so he turned around and walked in front of Lin Fan.
"Lin...Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry!"
"This is all my son's fault, please give me a chance!"
The middle-aged man lowered his head, not daring to take a breath.
Yao Feihang and the middle-aged woman looked at each other, confused.
This is how the same thing?
Is this young man in front of him really a big shot?
Lin Fan snorted coldly, "It's only now that I know how to beg me, don't you think it's too late?"
What Lin Fan hates the most is this kind of bullying people.
The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Mr. Lin, your lord has a lot!"
"Don't compare with us!"
Lin Fan said, "What if I must argue with you?"
"Old...husband, who is this man?"
The middle-aged woman came to the side of the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice.
"Do not ask!"
"You just need to know that we can't afford to offend this person!"
The middle-aged man's face was ashen, uglier than eating a dead mouse.
"What are you doing in a daze, apologize to Mr. Lin!"
The middle-aged man immediately pulled Yao Feihang over.
Yao Feihang clenched his fists tightly, still not convinced.
He couldn't understand why his father was so afraid of the young man in front of him.
"Kneel down!"
The middle-aged man kicked Yao Feihang's knee.
Yao Feihang immediately knelt down.
The severe pain made Yao Feihang's facial muscles squeeze together.
The middle-aged man couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.
If Lin Fan's anger cannot be appeased, then they will all be unlucky.
"Apologize!"
"Apologize to Mr. Lin!"
The middle-aged man said loudly to Yao Feihang.
"Yes...sorry!"
Yao Feihang looked at Lin Fan with a bit of coldness in his eyes.
His words are very reluctant.
This time, it made the middle-aged man even more anxious.
"Apologize to Mr. Lin!"
This time, Yao Feihang just stopped talking.
The arrogance deep in his heart did not allow him to bow his head to Lin Fan.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful the young man in front of him is, it's no big deal.
After all, it is not easy for their Yao family to be in Linjiang City.
"You rebellious son, do you want to die of anger?"
The middle-aged man was sweating profusely.
"Honey, he... who the **** is he?"
The middle-aged woman couldn't stand it anymore, and asked.
The middle-aged man said angrily, "Mr. Lin is a rich man in Shanghai!"
"He is the richest man in China, with assets exceeding trillions!"
"What?"
This time, Yao Feihang finally felt scared.
The richest man in China?
He never thought that Lin Fan's identity would be so terrifying.