A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 528

"Is that so? You've said that for ten years now. And what happened? I'm still talking to you in one good piece, while you have lost one shoulder. It's been proven time and again that your dad is your dad after all! The phrase about your eldest brother being like your father is real after all!” Ye Fan laughed merrily and hung up.

But Chu Qi-Tian was so angry that his veins were bulging.

"Chu Tian-Fan, you're forcing my hand! Next time, I'm going to make sure you're nothing but bones and ashes!"

Chu Qi-Tian angrily smashed his phone against the floor and stepped hard on it.

"Check this carefully! Where's his signal coming from? Lock his position down right now! I'm going to send an order to the Dark World and spend $10 billion to make sure he dies!" roared Chu Qi-Tian. Ye Fan's provoking words had certainly ignited the fury in Chu Qi-Tian.

He even wanted to put up a reward for the Dark World in the west to kill Ye Fan.

"Third Young Master, don't be angry. Why get so worked up over an exiled son of the Chu family?" advised an old man by the side.

"Long has been with me for 13 years! And he got killed just like that? Tell me, how am I supposed to stay calm?" snapped Chu Qi-Tian coldly.

"Third Young Master, what I mean is that you should calm down before making a decision, and to plan before taking action. Is it worth spending $10 billion just to kill off a country boy? Perhaps we have a better choice."

"What do you mean?" asked Chu Qi-Tian as his deep eyes looked at the old man.

"Third Young Master, if I remember correctly, Hua Ying-Long's father is one of the three greatest swordsmen of Japan. If we send this photo of how terribly his son died to him, what reaction do you think he would have?" The old man's eyes were scheming and his expression was icy. "When that happens, we won't need to do anything and someone would help us to kill off this bastard of the Chu family."

These cold words echoed through the room.

After a moment, Chu Qi-Tian began to laugh too.

"HAHA! It's really a blessing in disguise after all. Chu Tian-Fan, you thought you broke a shoulder of mine when you killed Hua Ying-Long? But you're actually digging your own gravel!"

The next day.

The plane that Ye Fan was taking took off when the sun rose.

Xue Ren-Yang and the rest sent him off and Ye Fan's trip to Yanjing had come to an end.

After he left, many people in Yanjing breathed a sigh of relief.

"We've finally sent off this big shot..."

While some were relieved, some were disappointed.

Nobody noticed that there was a lady looking out from the room of her window somewhere in Yanjing.

"Hmm? Didn't she agree to pick me up? Why isn't she picking up the phone?"

The few hours on the plane went by quickly.

Jianghai International Airport was bustling with activity and there were many people inside.

Ye Fan stood at the exit and called more than ten times, but none of them got through.

In the end, he texted Qiu Mu-Cheng and took a cab back himself.

It was nearly noon time by the time he arrived in Yunzhou.

Ye Fan went to the office to look for her, but Qiu Mu-Cheng wasn't in.

"Could Mu-Cheng have gone home?"

The two places that Qiu Mu-Cheng always went to was home and the office.

If she wasn't in the office, then Ye Fan had to look for her at home.

"Ye Fan! You useless bum! So you actually remembered to come home! You've left for so many days! It's very fun to spend our Mu-Cheng's money on having fun elsewhere, isn't it? I don't know why Mu-Cheng likes you so much and refuses to get a divorce and find someone else. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and cook for us!"

When Ye Fan got home, Han Li and Qiu Lei were both soaking their feet.

"You useless idiot, what are you trying to do?!"

Both husband and wife were stunned.

They never thought that this useless fellow would dare to kick the filthy water in their faces!

What was he trying to do?

Was he staging a revolt?

"If you don't want to die, then you'd better bloody answer me truthfully right now!

Where is Mu-Cheng?"

She thought that Ye Fan would shut up and listen to her after she threw a fit.

But Ye Fan didn't shrink back and even shouted coldly at her instead.

That icy tone of voice felt like thunder had crashed upon them.

His imposing stance made their old faces pale from fright.

They stood there and were too frightened to utter a single word.

"SPEAK!”

Ye Fan kicked a chair and the long chair that Han Li and Qiu Lei often sat on was sent flying and broke into pieces after it crashed into the wall.

Han Li and Qiu Lei shuddered in terror and finally replied him, "Mu...Mu-Cheng didn't... come home."

"She actually took leave today, and it seemed...it seemed like she was going somewhere. But then a...a phone call came in and she left in a hurry," replied Han Li as she stuttered over her words.