Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

When Ye Liang opened her eyes, she realized first, then froze, the glass slag was still in his palm, she subconsciously wanted to break his fingers.

But the man backhanded him to the sofa.

On the top of his head was his cold tone: "Do you think that your man will be better off in my hands?"

She frowned, "He's not."

Fan Xiaozheng would not listen to her explanation, and left in his wheelchair.

It was only after Ye Liang relaxed that her leg bone hurt so badly, it was the stabbing pain she was familiar with, and she knew it was broken.

In the Ye family, this kind of thing often happened. Since she was a child, she couldn't eat well and couldn't wear warm clothes. In fact, her physical fitness was very poor. She would break a bone just by tossing around. Dai Xi said that she was fragile.

Tried to stand up, but suddenly fell down, "哐!" and hit the coffee table in front of him again.

The man at the door also heard the sound, and the wheelchair stopped suddenly.

Ye Liang simply didn't move.

She was worried about his situation, but she was treated like this. The pain of the fracture seemed to tear her frailty away.

But after a while, the head buried between the knees moved.

Because her ankles were wrapped in warm palms and pulled over.

She looked up in shock, the wheelchair had come back and parked beside her at some point, the man bent down and grabbed her feet, without being gentle, he straightly pulled up the leg of his trousers.

"Hiss!" She gritted her teeth in pain.

Although the lights were dim, Fan Xiaozheng saw the shocking blood on her leg bones at a glance!

"are you an idiot?!"

The nameless fire burst out at once.

It's not that there are no women he has come into contact with, but he has never seen her so green at the first touch, let alone kicked with a leather shoe.

"I..." Ye Liang's voice was a little different just now when he choked up, he sucked his nose, and then continued: "I know you are just angry with me, and you will definitely not really give up the cooperation."

"Hmph." The man snorted coldly, "Play psychological warfare with me?"

"..."

Sheng Chun carried her out of Jinyi Haojue, put her into the car, and waited for Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair to get on the car.

When they got home, Sheng Xia was already waiting at the villa.

Shengxia had been with Fan Xiaozheng for a long time, and he didn't react much when he saw him take off his mask, but he could feel that his face was extremely gloomy.

When she checked the young mistress' legs, the man's wheelchair was stuck aside and stared at him like a god of death.

"It's broken." Sheng Xia said while checking, "It's best to take a film tomorrow morning."

"Is there any other place?" Sheng Xia was a doctor, and he continued to check her hands, pinching both of her calves.

Said: "The legs are really thin."

The skin is so nice!
Being women after all, it's hard not to pay attention to these wonderful things.

As a result, the back of his head felt chilly from being stared at, so Sheng Xia coughed lightly, "First apply some medicine tonight."

The rumors really cannot be believed.

Sure enough, the husband still has the nature of protecting food. After all, the young mistress is his own, and he can do whatever he wants, and outsiders must not touch her.

I don't know who did it.

After everything was done, Sheng Chun sent Sheng Xia away.

Ye Liang pulled the quilt and was about to lie down, he said in a low voice: "You have no right to interfere with me."

The meaning is very clear, self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person, she went out of her way to make trouble tonight, and if he didn't get angry, it doesn't mean he wasn't angry.

"I know, but, but I will still interfere."

Not surprisingly, I saw him looking over with a sullen face, staring at her for two seconds before leaving without saying a word.

Sheng Chun was waiting in the corridor, when he saw the man coming out, he stepped forward two steps to push the wheelchair, his voice was very low.

Said: "Mrs. Chen seems to have come into contact with H. The details are not very clear, but she has a design draft that H once made in her hand."

Mrs. Chen is Fan Weilan, his aunt.

The man's eyebrows were lowered, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Sheng Qiu has been following him, but there is no trace of him at all."

So, how did Fan Weilan get that design draft?

"Look at her." Said Fan Weilan.

If H really appears, it doesn't make any sense to let Gong Leng go or not, he has to cooperate with H.

……

Dai Xi rarely met Ye Liang in the company, so she was very surprised to be called into the office by her today.

Ye Liang is now the owner of 'Nine Epochs', and the company knows about it, but it's a pity that he can't see him in person.

"Are you really going?" Dai Xi frowned disapprovingly after hearing her words, "Such an obvious trap, can something good happen?"

She smiled lightly, "You don't want my life?"

"Who knows? You don't know that all the giants are crazy?"

Having said that, Dai Xi looked at her, "Why did Fan Weilan have your manuscript?"

Ye Liang twirled the good white tip and put it in the cup, and made himself a cup of tea, "I probably picked it up from the kennel where I live."

Therefore, Shen Shuyuan's mother and daughter had a connection with Fan Weilan, which surprised her.

I have to go to the appointment.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Liang arrived at the place mentioned by the other party, and she was too familiar with this place.

The long-abandoned Duan's house, where my grandfather and mother lived during their lifetime, has been dilapidated for more than ten years.

Fan Weilan led people to the huge living room, endured the choking dust smell, and stared at the shadow standing by the window with his back turned.

It looks thin and noble, and it does have the temperament of a design master.

"I don't like it being too bright." The man said, his voice was neutral and soft, and a little detached.

Fan Weilan hurriedly asked someone to turn off the flashlight, only one was on.

"You...really H?"

The man seemed to chuckle slightly, "It's meaningless for you to ask that."

Although it is very rampant, it is true because Fan Weilan has never seen anyone's face.

"Where are things?" The person by the window turned around.

Fan Weilan was taken aback, this kind of people usually don't let people see their faces, why did he turn around suddenly?
But Naihe couldn't help taking a sneak peek, but was disappointed. H was wearing a black gauze, a top hat and a mask, so he couldn't see anything.

Fan Weilan took the design draft out of the bag and handed it over, but suddenly retracted when H came to pick it up, "Will you keep your promise?"

She contacted H, and H said that he wanted to take back the design draft, and then he could agree to cooperate with Fanshi Group.

"You don't have to give it either."

Fan Weilan is not stupid, of course she did, she wants to invite H to cooperate in this fashion supermarket project, and let Fan Xiaozheng get out of the group completely.

H took the design draft and looked down, "Where did it come from?"

Fan Weilan hesitated for a while, but did not hide it, "Ye Shuang."

'He' nodded, as expected.

Then asked: "Do you have the basic information? I'll take it back and study the design ideas according to your needs."

Fan Weilan didn't expect 'he' to be so forthright, so she was relieved all of a sudden, "Yes, yes!"

Then handed over the entire briefcase to 'him'.

'He' glanced briefly, and was about to say something when he suddenly became cold.

Squinting at Fan Weilan: "Do you dare to bring someone here?"

Fan Weilan also heard the movement, and hurriedly waved: "I didn't!"

"Hmph!" H snorted coldly.

A person is too eye-catching, causing countless people all over the world to follow 'him' and want his life, so his whereabouts are kept secret.

Fan Weilan also panicked, she was afraid that H would go back on his word, but before he could explain, 'he' jumped out of the window directly.

"Ah!" The person who landed let out a low hum, and there was a sharp pain at the fracture site.

It was just such a delay, and two more people stared at me in an instant, "Who is it?!"

Ye Liang leaned against the wall and stood up, before speaking, the two suddenly chased to the other side, and there was a faint sound of entanglement and fighting.

She took the opportunity to reluctantly leave.

The Duan family's old house was very large, so she chose to leave from the underground parking lot, and she didn't know the situation on the ground.

But because of leg pain, he walked sweating and finally stopped by the side of a broken car.

"Oh!" Suddenly, someone covered her mouth and strangled her neck from the back door.

"Who sent you here!" The man's gloomy and cold voice behind him was extremely hoarse.

The air was full of the smell of blood.

he got hurt?Yeliang is easy to judge.

Also, why is this voice so familiar?
"Say!" She wanted to turn her head to look curiously, but her windpipe was almost broken.

"I..." Her voice changer seemed to have fallen off, and her voice was weird, "You made a mistake, I'm passing by."

The man's forbearing breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked.

The man seemed to be about to faint, and with the last bit of strength, he loosened her neck, grabbed her wrists and tied them crossly, "Take me... get out of here, and I'll spare you!"

She nodded.

Keeping that posture, she walked forward almost with his back on her back, struggling more and more, but out of survival instinct, she insisted on exiting the tunnel from the other end. This used to be a park, but now it is an abandoned forest.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, the man behind him asked.

Fan Xiaozheng clasped her wrist and was led all the way, holding that bracelet in his palm.