After Gao Shenglou finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. Ye Tian didn't even have a chance to answer the call.

Looking at the ended call on his phone, he whispered: "I'm afraid this person is here to play!"

He is obviously the head of the Gao family, but now he is so childlike that he wants to act with the Zheng family.

Ye Tian could think of who the Zheng family could send with his toes.

But despite this, Gao Shenglou still had to put on a show with those people, pretending that he couldn't beat them and was taken away.

I'll find something for him to do!

Ye Tian sighed and put away his phone. When he turned back, he found that everyone in the Qiao family was staring at him at the door.

After being caught red-handed, everyone in the Qiao family looked away with guilty consciences.

Even though he knew that there would be no talk of breaking off the engagement tonight, Ye Tian did not want to stay long and walked slowly into the house.

"Since neither of us is willing to compromise on breaking off the engagement, there is nothing to talk about tonight. I think there is no need for me to stay. I will come back after you agree to break off the engagement."

Ye Tian deliberately said this to Mr. Qiao's back, clearly speaking to him.

After hearing this, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but frown, turned back to look at Ye Tian, ​​and pretended to be angry and said: "Boy, what is it about our Linlin that makes you dissatisfied? You are so insistent on breaking off the engagement? Have you ever thought about breaking off the engagement? , will it have any impact on her reputation? She is a daughter’s family!”

Of course Ye Tian knew.

But with the lessons learned from the past, how could he care about this?

"In this case, it is up to Miss Qiao to propose breaking off the engagement, and I will agree." Ye Tian said in a relaxed tone.

Qiao Linlin was afraid that someone else would illustrate it, so she immediately said, "Then I'll break off the engagement. I don't want to marry him anyway!"

The atmosphere in the Qiao family suddenly cooled down.

Mr. Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa, looked away without saying a word.

But he is obviously not satisfied and does not agree with it.

Qiao Fansheng looked at the two young people in embarrassment and said over and over again: "You two have just met and have little contact with each other. There is no point in proposing to break off the engagement at this time. I think you should get along for a while, at least for a month." Left……"

"Cough! Cough!"

Before Qiao Fansheng finished speaking, the old man started coughing.

It's more like a hint.

Hearing this, Qiao Fanfu looked back at the old man and quickly changed his words: "We have to get along with each other for at least three months, otherwise we won't be able to confirm our feelings for each other."

However, Ye Tian had already experienced a similar thing once.

He only worked as Zhao Siyu's personal bodyguard for a month, but he still couldn't cancel the marriage. How could he be fooled again now?

A lesson learned, and Ye Tian would not be fooled again this time.

"No, I'm pretty sure I don't need to spend so much time with Miss Qiao. The purpose of my visit is to break off the engagement, not to confirm the relationship."

The words were spoken crisply and clearly, leaving no room for the Qiao family to relax.

Although these words sounded very harsh to Qiao Linlin's ears, she also knew that what Ye Tian did was very helpful for them to break off the engagement.

If they really get along for three months, it will only be more difficult to break off the engagement.

"I don't think it's necessary anymore. It's impossible for me to be with him anyway." Qiao Linlin also said.

Now that the words have come to this point, there is really nothing Qiao Fansheng can do to stop him.

After all, it's not him who is getting married, but two juniors. What's the use if he doesn't agree with the two to break off the engagement?

"Ouch! Boom, I...I have a headache!"

Mr. Qiao suddenly put his forehead with one hand and slowly fell on the sofa.

After hearing this, the Qiao family couldn't help but look at the old man, and an idea came to their mind - just pretending.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be painful at this time!

But Qiao Fansheng still walked quickly towards Mr. Qiao, and kept saying: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is it an old problem? Do you want me to call the emergency number?"

When he reached Mr. Qiao, Qiao Fusheng did not forget to glance at Ye Tian at the door.

Seeing Ye Tianzheng looking in the direction of Mr. Qiao, Qiao Fusheng quickly looked back at the old man.

But he looked at it without looking, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Dad! Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Are you really uncomfortable or are you just pretending?"

His tone suddenly became tense, which frightened the others and gathered around him.

Seeing that Qiao Fanfu's face didn't look like he was pretending, Ye Tian walked closer quickly.

It wasn't until Ye Tian saw the old man's face that he fully understood——

Mr. Qiao's face was dark purple, and he was completely different from the man who was talking and laughing a few minutes ago.

By the time several people gathered around him, he was no longer awake and was leaning on the sofa in a daze, motionless.

Seeing this, the people around realized that the old man was not faking it.

"Dad, dad, don't scare me!"

"Our dad has never been in this kind of situation before. What's going on?"

"What are you doing standing still? Call the emergency phone!"

……

The people around were shouting at each other, while Ye Tian got through the crowd.

He bent down to feel Mr. Qiao's pulse, and said calmly: "There's no need to call the emergency number. I'm here and he will be fine."

This sentence immediately stabilized the hearts of Qiao's family.

Qiao Linlin felt inexplicably at ease, but when she thought that she had never seen Ye Tian save anyone, she couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

I'm afraid that Ye Tian's title of "miracle doctor" is just a wasted reputation!

"Carry Mr. Qiao back to the room. He needs acupuncture." Ye Tiandao.

Hearing this, Qiao Fanfu hurriedly stepped forward to carry the old man on his back, and trotted all the way back to the room.

The others also followed, but they were blocked by Ye Tian when they entered.

"Just don't go in. It's not appropriate to have too many people performing acupuncture." After Ye Tian said that, he closed the door directly.

Fortunately, Qiao Shengfeng was still in the house, so the others stopped asking to enter.

Inside the room, Ye Tian took out the silver needle he carried with him and quickly inserted it into the seven acupuncture points.

With each piercing of the silver needle, Mr. Qiao's complexion became brighter.

Qiao Fansheng was even more excited and said hurriedly: "My face looks much better. Fortunately, you are here today, otherwise the old man might be really in danger."

Nowadays, there are long queues at the entrance of the hospital. Even if the emergency call is called, the car may not be able to arrive.

When they send the person to the hospital, it will probably only put the old man in more danger.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was actually a coincidence. After Ye Tian performed the acupuncture on the old man, he kept saying, "Thank you so much for today! It's a good thing I have you!"

Ye Tian glanced at the time on the clock on the wall and responded casually: "It takes a little effort."

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the door.

After opening the door, Ye Tian looked back at Qiao Fanfu: "You can come out too, I have something to ask you."

Qiao Fusheng hurriedly walked out. When he closed the door, he didn't forget to look at Mr. Qiao, for fear that something would happen to him.

After closing the door, Ye Tiancai said: "Qiao must have suffered two or three serious injuries when he was young, which may even be life-threatening. One of them still hurt his head. Is that right?"

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