Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The number of times he called her name was not much, and each time it became colder.

Ye Liang sat there, "You, you know that Fan Weilan and Zhang Yi are going to find someone else to cooperate to suppress you."

She deliberately agreed to cooperate with Zhang Yi and the others, just to give Fan Xiaozheng a sense of urgency, win in terms of time, and sign Gong Leng.

After all, we all know that H strives for perfection, and it is impossible to publish the manuscript immediately for such a large project, but no one dares to urge 'him', which is tantamount to wasting time.

Fan Xiaozheng slowly changed the direction of the wheelchair, his eyes were as cold as frost, "It seems that you know a lot."

There was a sarcastic arc on the corner of his lips, "Do you think that with such pressure, I will get what you want?"

He approached her little by little, until the distance did not allow the wheelchair to continue rolling, and he touched her leg.

The deep voice was suppressed after experiencing anger, "Ye Liang, even if you are a motherless, you should know the basics of women."

It was the first time he had seen such a brazen elbow to his predecessor.

"I've indulged you too much? I don't blame you for breaking the entertainment, but you can try to move this contract."

When he spoke, his eyes were completely cold, and he stared at her silently.

"You are not allowed to talk about my mother!" In the same day, my mother was mentioned twice, and it was not pleasant.

The emotions that were already on the verge of her life gradually surged in her eyes.

The man looked at her indifferently, and pulled his thin lips lightly, "There is more to say."

"You really have the old man as a guarantee, I can endure everything about you? But if I think about it, what reason can't I drive you out?"

"It's not clean after you get married, and you're still looking for a way out for other men? Huh?"

"I'm still a virgin." Ye Liang tightly held the hand of the contract, "Is it clean enough?"

She didn't bother to say such things, why should she prove something to anyone?
But since he is so persistent, as his wife, she should have an attitude, which is understandable.

However, the man sneered softly, "This idea, how expensive do you think a film is?"

A few words that sounded insignificant, but Ye Liang had never been so embarrassed.

"No matter what you say about me, I won't divorce after marriage, and I won't let you sign the contract with someone else." She tore up the contract as she spoke.

"Ye Liang!" Fan Xiaozheng's voice tensed instantly.

"Don't think that I really dare not do anything to you."

She smiled, "Of course you dare. If you are really capable, why bother with a woman like me, you should have signed the contract quickly."

Said he was useless?
The man suddenly held her shoulder with the strength of bowing his head. To be precise, he was pinching, pinching, extremely hard.

Many directors in the group said that he was incompetent, Fan Xiaozheng didn't care, but it didn't work from this woman's mouth.

"Do you want to taste that life is worse than death?" The man's sinister face approached her, "Huh?"

That face was covered by a mask, and the depressive horror was completely exposed in front of her eyes, making it breathless.

His other hand tried to wrest the contract from her.

However, she held onto it tightly like she was protecting her lifeblood.

"I'll give you one last chance, let go." The deep voice no longer had any warmth.

Ye Liang didn't hear it at all.

He didn't know how many ways Fan Weilan could play tricks on future projects if he didn't cooperate with Gong Leng.

Therefore, instead of letting go, she wanted to completely destroy it, destroying as many contracts as he made!

Even the eyes turned cold, "Otherwise? Apart from saying that I am not clean, what else can you say? Picking a woman's thorns, does it seem very capable?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyebrows twitched.

At this moment, the woman's demeanor was so cold that she was not afraid of death and provoking him. This was not her usual appearance at all.

This reminded Fan Xiaozheng of the other side of her drinking too much and acting like a baby in the bathroom.

But this didn't make him restrain his hostility. He squinted his eyes and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Then what do you think is a man's ability? Huh?"

With that tone of voice, and the disdainful yet evil look in his eyes, Ye Liang already had a very bad premonition.

"Didn't your mother teach you that you shouldn't mess with an incompetent man? Because he can't do anything but he can do one thing?"

After that, he sneered at himself again, "I forgot, you don't have a mother, it's useless even if you guessed it, Miss Ye's mother is quite famous, she has raised several men but no one has come up with it yet..."

"Fan Xiaozheng!" She breathed hard.

It's been a long time since anyone called him by his first name like this. The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "What? She left early, but she taught you this? You are more patient than her, blatantly thinking about wild men in front of me?"

"I don't allow you to talk about my mother like that!" There was obvious tremor in her voice.

That's because of anger.

[Who doesn't know how dirty she was back then?Raising a little man outside makes him sick! 】Just today, Ye Shuang insulted her favorite person with such words!
She won't talk about Ye Shuang's quality for now, but how can he?

"She didn't!" Ye Liang had heard too many bad things about her mother since she was a child, but she always insisted that her mother was not that kind of person.

"I want your apology."

Fan Xiaozheng seemed to have heard some joke, because in the capital, her mother Duan Lingxue was well-known by everyone, "I didn't say that she was giving you face by selling her."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the crisp sound of applause broke the tension in the air.

"You're going too far!" Ye Liang's eyes were red, she was so wronged and couldn't bear it, her other hand was still holding the contract, her mind was blank at that moment, she didn't care.

Half of Fan Xiaozheng's face was slapped sideways, and the broken hair on his forehead drew an arc.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a long time, the man slowly turned his face back, with thunder and rain in his deep eyes, "Did I give you face?"

It was against such a storm that the universe that she had suppressed for many years burst out, and with one blow, she tore the contract in half with two 'stabs'.

The man's temper finally reached its peak, "You asked for it, Ye Liang!"

The pieces of paper in her hand were thrown into the air, and she was almost grabbed and thrown onto the sofa.

She didn't even see how he did it, and the stalwart body that she couldn't usually see bullied him forcefully.

"Fan Xiaozheng, what are you doing?" At this moment, she finally realized that her wrists were exhausted after being extremely angry, and it was useless to support his chest.

The man pulled his thin lips, "I'm incompetent, but I know how to torture you the most!"

The blood on her face turned white in an instant, the ugly scarlet scar became even uglier, and the man's sense of evil continued unabated.

It can be said that no matter how cheap her clothes are, the skin under the fabric is noble and beautiful, with extreme contrast and extreme tactile impact.

He tore her clothes as badly as she tore his contract.

The coldness on his skin made Ye Liang tremble violently, and he couldn't choose what to say while being ashamed and angry.

"Stop Fan Xiaozheng!" Not only did she not stutter at this time, she could speak quickly, "If you really have the ability, why don't you wake up the woman you love, what's the point of bullying me?!"

Suddenly, the man's movements stopped, and his eyes narrowed fiercely again, "What did you say?"

She stuck her chin stubbornly, "Isn't that the woman you love the most?"

Ye Liang felt that the air around her was suddenly icy cold. Compared with this man, what was her anger just now?

She thought that if he provoked him like this, he would let her go, but she was wrong.

backfires.

The man's eyes are like the abyss of the dark night, and the ruthless breath sprinkles on her neck, "Whoever I love, I don't hinder you from torturing you!"

The dim living room, the lonely fireplace, and the tangled sofa, she couldn't escape after all.

It was also the moment when she was so painful that her breathing stopped, and the man stopped completely.

The flickering fireplace reflected the shock in his eyes, and he stared at her blankly with lowered eyebrows, seeming to have a little regret and pity.

she really...?
Ye Liang turned her face to the side and buried herself in the sofa, the moisture in the corners of her eyes was silently swallowed by the night.

She was ready to suffer, but found that his whole body seemed to be gentle, without any violent edges.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Liang was already drowsy, but that person was full of interest. How can a man who sits in a wheelchair all year round have such good physical strength?

and many more!

She suddenly realized something, and in the next second, looking at the man in front of her, she was as shocked as if she had been struck by lightning!
"You, your leg?"

This stuttering is not fake, it is extremely unbelievable.

The man ignored her, let alone explained, and just walked down from her side, "Can I go?"

The voice is extremely hoarse and obsessive.

But he didn't wait for her to speak after asking, he directly hugged her to the princess, and walked up the stairs step by step with long legs, very steady.