Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

On the way out for dinner, Ye Liang wanted to mention Gong Leng several times, but in the end she didn't.

He remembered that Mei Shurang called her in the morning and said a few words to her.

[Sometimes men want face. It's not that he doesn't want to cooperate with Gong Leng, but if you insist, it's not necessarily the case. 】

Because as long as she speaks, it seems that she is helping Gong Leng, and if she is not involved in this matter, it doesn't matter that much.

Men, business and private affairs can be separated.

"Haven't you worn the bracelet?" The man asked casually as soon as he sat down at the dining table.

She touched her wrist and smiled apologetically, "It's too precious, I'm afraid it will be damaged."

Fan Xiaozheng did not continue to ask.

That meal was very good, probably the most comfortable meal for her in such a long time.

When he was about to leave, Fan Xiaozheng looked at her suddenly, as if he was considering something, and she also waited quietly.

His face was ugly, and he heard him say in a low voice: "The slander before last night..."

"I don't hold any grudges." She had understood and interrupted naturally.

She understood him. Living in such an environment, it is a human instinct to be suspicious and defensive about anyone and everything.

Before last night, he didn't know that she was clean, and he only heard and saw outsiders' comments and slanders on her, so it's not surprising that he would misunderstand her.

All in all, as long as the two of them can get along peacefully from now on, she feels that last night was worth it.

but……

"My mother is really not what everyone thinks."

The man nodded, "I believe."

Ye Liang was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

He said, "Because of you."

She thought about it and nodded gratefully.

Probably, just like what Shen Shuyuan is like, Ye Shuang is also. Although they are not exactly the same, at least there are many similarities because of the influence of environment and education.

This is his affirmation of her.

"What's the matter?" She put on her coat and prepared the bag to open the door, but the man didn't intend to let her go.

She had no choice but to sit back again, her eyes level with his.

Then the man raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Do you think it's long-winded?"

Is the sudden intimacy a habit he has developed towards others?Ye Liang was taken aback by his behavior for a while.

I just heard him continue in a low voice: "From now on, you don't have to pretend to be stupid in front of me, you're tired."

She frowned, "I...have any?"

The man's thin lips curved, "Stop stuttering?"

"..."

Ye Liang flicked her thick black hair in embarrassment.

"Is there anything else I don't know?" He slightly raised his eyes and squinted.

Seeing his expression, Ye Liang was calm, "What else?"

Of course she has everything.

The man hooked his lips, and didn't intend to ask further questions.

……

In the afternoon, Yeliang was always busy. She had just taken over the company not long ago, and she wanted to get started as soon as possible, so she was still in the company after seven o'clock, and even forgot the time.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't contact her because he went to the hospital in the afternoon.

When Sheng Xia saw the situation of the boss, he couldn't help but frowned. Thinking of the discussion in the group this morning, he couldn't help but wonder, "Are you... fighting?"

It was not easy for his legs to recover to such a degree, how could it suddenly relapse so severely?
Be careful with the leg muscles and ligaments, which are obviously overused and tend to bleed subcutaneously.

The man was half lying on the hospital bed, "Do what you should do, talk too much."

Sheng Xia raised his eyebrows silently, and began to carefully examine the different injuries in various parts for him.

It was almost done here, and someone knocked on the door.

"Director Sheng?"

Sheng Xia straightened up and pulled down the mask slightly, "Doctor Bai, come in."

The visitor smiled respectfully at Shengxia, and handed over the things in his hand, "This is the leg film of the lady you mentioned earlier, put it here for you?"

It was Young Mistress Ye Liang.

Sheng Xia looked at the man on the hospital bed, and said directly: "You take it here and talk about the situation."

The other party nodded, and his expression became professional and serious, "It's definitely not the first time that she's in this situation, and it's not even a few times, but a frequent fracture."

As he said that, Dr. Bai looked at Sheng Xia wonderingly, "Who are you? To be honest, I've only seen such a weak condition in the cases of people who were bailed out of prison for medical treatment."

Hearing this, the man on the hospital bed frowned.

It can be seen that her condition is very bad.

Back then when Gong Leng said that she was fragile, he only felt that the skin could be broken by blowing bombs, not just a simple description, but that it would really break.

But she was prone to fractures, and he didn't know it.

"Either... it should be due to long-term domestic violence or something." Dr. Bai said with a sigh, "We must pay special attention, and we need to supplement more calcium and raise more. It won't work if this continues."

Sheng Xia looked at her boss again before responding: "Okay, I see, thank you Doctor Bai!"

"You are welcome!"

The office fell silent.

Sheng Xia looked hesitantly at the man beside him, "Is Young Madam's past experience complicated?"

Fan Xiaozheng didn't have people check it carefully, he didn't know, but he couldn't say these three words, which seemed very irresponsible.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sheng Xia continued with his work.

"It's best not to use any more force for the past half a month. It's very dangerous. You have such important things to do next year, so don't miss it."

The man gave a low "hmm" and was about to leave.

Before leaving, I mentioned: "What time did that doctor Tang make an appointment?"

Sheng Xia thought about the schedule, "It seems to be the beginning of next month."

That's half a month.

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, and went out in the wheelchair.

It was almost nine o'clock after Yeliang finished his work, and finally knew that he was hungry, and when he was hungry, he would be aggressive, but there was nothing to eat at hand.

The sound of "buzzing" came from the bag.

Sheng Chun's phone call: "Madam, my car is downstairs."

"...I'll come down right away."

What was even more surprising was that they brought some snacks on the way here, which just relieved her urgent need, and she felt a bit of a stomachache.

After eating snacks, Ye Liang always felt that the man beside her was looking at her all the time.

Finally looked at him hesitantly, then looked down at himself, "What's wrong?"

Fan Xiaozheng handed her water and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Ahem...cough!" She was caught off guard by the question and choked, as if the little bit of water she had just descended into the intake pipe.

His face was flushed with choking, so he had to lower his head to let the black hair block it.

The man on the side wanted to laugh but frowned, helped her to calm down, and said in a low voice, "I'm talking about legs."

From that point of view, she was not thinking seriously.

It's only been one day, and she really doesn't see him now, and she gave him an undisguised look.

"Fortunately."

He said it was okay, but as soon as he got home, Fan Xiaozheng went into the living room to check, and his ferocious face instantly became even uglier.

"Is that okay?" His eyes were clearly displeased, "What did you do? Didn't you apply the medicine?"

Yeliang didn't know what to say, she saved a stranger, and carried it all the way, she didn't even know who he was, and even if she knew, she couldn't say anything.

I had no choice but to lie: "The company is a bit busy in the afternoon, and I went up and down a few times, maybe..."

The man's face was dark and full of scars, he probably didn't bother to ask questions, so he applied a thick layer of medicine to her.

When putting away the ointment, I heard him suddenly ask: "I used to get hurt a lot?"

Ye Liang didn't know why he asked that, so she pursed her soft lips, "It's okay."

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyes from her lap and stared at her expression.

For some reason, at that moment, she seemed to see the desolation and helplessness of the past in her eyes.

The old man said that she was having a bad time at Ye's house.

How bad is it?

"Can you find time to take you back?" Suddenly, he said again.

"Huh?" She was really shocked this time.

Because I never thought about it.

She wasn't worthy of marrying him in the first place, and she was even more unworthy when she returned home. He didn't love her, and the Ye family didn't treat her as a human being. It was a surprise no matter how you looked at it.

However, if Fan Xiaozheng mentioned it, he would definitely do it.

A few days later, picking up the weekend, he put this matter on the agenda.

Before going, let Sheng Chun carry a trunk of gifts.

"It's too expensive, isn't it?" She saw at least a million things with a glance.

The man said lightly, "Who would value a gift?"

She knew that he was giving her face, and it would be fake not to be moved, but the more moved, the more inexplicably melancholy.

When the car arrived outside Ye's house, Sheng Chun was carrying a gift, and Fan Xiaozheng wouldn't let her push it, so she led the way.

There was no prior notice before she came, so she knocked on the door and waited for a while.

The first thing Shen Shuyuan saw when he opened the door was her, and he immediately looked ugly and alert, "Why are you back? You're going to die, little hoof! Have you been..."