Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang paused with her fingertips for a while, then dialed it out.

Wen He was a little slow to answer the phone, she waited for a while before connecting.

"Hello?" She had just uttered a word, and she was startled when she heard the door slam shut.

Looking back, Fan Xiaozheng was no longer in the ward, so it was undoubtedly from him that the door slammed so loudly just now.

Mei Shurang shrugged, pointed to the door, and said that he also left first.

Ye Liang smiled slightly as a greeting.

Then he said to Wen He: "How is Guan Zimin?"

"It's not going well. Don't look at him already, but most people are still very tight-lipped and refuse to provide any valuable clues, let alone evidence."

There are definitely not a few people who have been harmed by Guan Zimin, but most people estimate that two generations of a family may not necessarily live longer than him alone. Of course, few people ask him to pay off their debts.

What's more, even if he knew the inside story of Guan Zimin's evil deeds, since he knew it, he would probably be involved in it, and it's normal not to want to disclose those things.

"In my opinion." Wen He paused, and said: "Your mother's matter itself has been done strictly and carefully, and after so many years, it is extremely unlikely to find evidence."

Ye Liang also understood this in his heart.

"Even if he can't find out that he poisoned Ms. Duan to death, he can't let him be too free, but I don't believe he can't find anything that can accuse Guan Zimin of crimes?"

"Of course there are." Wen He said: "It's just... In this way, there will be less things that Guan Yumin can leave you."

Property, rights, etc., will be deprived of sin.

She said flatly, "I don't care about money."

Wen He on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.

Ye Liang felt it all at once.

She knows he cares.

Wen He is an out-and-out businessman, of course he cares most about money, and what Fan Xiaozheng said is right, he has been focusing on Guan Zimin all these years, not for money, why bother?

But if everything is done according to her wishes, it is clear that Wen He will not be able to reap any benefits.

"What's wrong?" Maybe she stopped talking suddenly, but Wen He asked her instead.

She forced a smile, "Would you mind?"

He said in a low voice: "It's okay if I don't mind, after all, isn't it obvious which is more important than money?"

She still smiled lightly and didn't answer.

After a while, he said: "I may have been in the hospital for the past few days, until the things on my feet were removed and I was able to walk freely."

Wen He didn't ask much about this, he probably knew that she was with Fan Xiaozheng.

The phone hung up.

It was also after hanging up the phone that Ye Liang frowned, thinking about why Pavian took her cell phone away.

He looked down at the phone lying in his palm.

He looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then turned the phone over, checked it carefully, and even removed the card.

This mobile phone is thicker than ordinary mobile phones, and it is very complicated to remove the battery. If what Mei Shurang said is true, then Pavian should not have time to remove the battery.

She didn't think about it any more.

……

Around the time of dinner, Sheng Dong entered the ward with a food box, and when he saw her, he greeted her respectfully, "Miss Meng."

She nodded, her sitting posture remained unchanged.

"It's specially made according to your taste, and I'll open it for you?" Sheng Dong asked.

Only then did Ye Liang look at him, "Your President Fan hasn't come back yet, so doesn't he need to eat?"

"Sir, I have something to do. I think I'll come over tonight."

She frowned subconsciously, and looked at the food box again. It was obvious that Fan Xiaozheng left on a whim. The food was for two people, how could she finish it?
Forget it, leave him alone.

"Please call Shengxia and ask Fucheng to come over for dinner." Ye Liang said.

But Sheng Dong looked at her, "Didn't Mister tell you?"

"What?" She looked up.

"The young master is no longer in Shengxia's place, and Lu has also been sent back to the Bauhinia Garden, under the care of Han Xin." Then he added, "Don't worry, the Bauhinia Garden is safe, and she brought Miss Guilai with her too."

Take a child, take one with you, take two with you.

Yeliang was indeed not very happy, he took Fucheng out without telling her and let it go, he had already made a fuss over this, and sent the child to the Bauhinia Garden, but he didn't even say hello again.

But she didn't say anything to Sheng Dong.

When Sheng Dong was about to leave, she gave a warning: "Fan Xiaozheng's medicine is still with me, I have to take one after dinner, tell him to come back to take the medicine by himself at about the same time."

Sheng Dong nodded, "Okay."

In the end, Sheng Dong promised well, but Ye Liang finished his meal and watched TV for a long time, but he still didn't see Fan Xiaozheng.

Seeing that it was past seven o'clock, and the dinner time was only eight o'clock at the most, he didn't plan to come back at all?

There is no way, the medicine is here with her. She has seen how scary he is when he has a sick cough, so she can only call him proactively, holding back her displeasure.

"Beep!" The phone was cut off as soon as it was connected.

At first she thought it was on a call, or that the signal was not good.

It took him three times to realize that he just cut off her call?

All of a sudden, he became angry and called Mei Shurang directly, "Where is Fan Xiaozheng?"

When asked about the address, she said by the way: "You greet Sheng Chun yourself, I'm going out, and I can't leave the hospital unless he gives me a ride."

After hanging up the phone, she slipped on her slippers, put on her coat and left the ward, holding the small medicine bottle in her hand.

Sheng Chun had already prepared a car at the entrance of the hospital, and when he saw her coming out, he frowned slightly, because she was wearing slippers.

It's very cold outside this day, and it's uncomfortable to be barefoot.

Hastily opened the door for her.

"You should know the address?" Ye Liang said after sitting down.

Sheng Chun nodded, and then headed towards Xingchen Bay.

Going from the hospital is closer than going to the Bauhinia Garden. The spring blooms faster, so it didn't take long to arrive.

The outermost gate of the villa was not locked, Ye Liang walked in directly.

Then when I entered the villa, I happened to meet a few people who came out of it. They were dressed in uniforms. They should be porters, not like decoration workers.

Fan Xiaozheng was not seen on the first floor, so she went up to the second floor.

Finally, I found him in one of the rooms. That room used to be a study, but now it has been refurbished. I don’t know what he wants to change it into.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a newly installed wall with a strong sense of art, which obviously took a lot of thought.

The most important thing is... to feel that it has something to do with love.

"If I didn't come out halfway to buy the villa, who is Mr. Fan planning to give as a gift to his new lover?"

When she suddenly made a sound, Fan Xiaozheng turned around and frowned when he saw her.

Then he didn't even pay attention to her, and walked past her without looking at her, without any expression on his face, without turning his head.

Obviously still angry and didn't want to talk to her.

Ye Liang stood there, stunned for a while, then turned around and walked out.

Fan Xiaozheng has already gone downstairs.

Maybe he heard that she was also going downstairs, so he looked back at her, and his eyes fell on her feet.

Standing at the stairs on the first floor, Sheng Chun asked in a timely manner, "Miss Meng said she was delivering medicine to you?"

The man touched his thin lips and said coldly, "I don't have long legs?"

That means he will go back to the hospital by himself.

It was inconvenient for Yeliang to go downstairs, he couldn't use his toes, and he felt uncomfortable when he walked fast, so he stood there and looked at him, "I asked him to drive me here, otherwise please don't move you."

"It's past eight o'clock, and you haven't eaten until now, how can you take medicine?"

After she finished speaking, she continued to go downstairs step by step, followed into the living room and sat down.

"Give me the medicine." The man on the side had no fluctuations in his tone, and asked in a deep and light voice.

Yeliang frowned and didn't move, "I said, you can only eat after eating, can you take yourself seriously?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her, pursed his thin lips slightly, and didn't answer for a long time.

"I don't care about you." She answered herself, "But what happened to your body is my fault. Mr. Fan is so insidious, maybe he took the opportunity to trick me?"

The man snorted coldly, got up and went to the outdoor kitchen in the backyard.

Yeliang didn't follow him any more, as long as he cooks food, this trip is not in vain.

Sheng Chun had already left the living room at some point, and probably went to the car to wait.

The villa hasn't been fully renovated yet, so Fan Xiao Zhengbei probably doesn't have many ingredients here. As usual, he cooked noodles and stir-fried a dish.

He brought over two pairs of chopsticks.

"I've eaten." She saw it and said in advance.

Fan Xiaozheng looked away from her, turned around and went out again, not knowing what to get.

After a while, I didn't see him coming in, but I heard discordant movements in the backyard.

The sound of "pingling bang bang" was not small, as if something in the kitchen was broken.

But at most he went to get a seasoning, how could he be so careless?

Ye Liang's heart tightened inexplicably, she got up from the sofa and wanted to go to the backyard, but she couldn't walk fast with this foot.

Before she reached the back door, Fan Xiaozheng had already entered from the outside.

He didn't look at her, which made Ye Liang feel that something was wrong.

"What knocked over?" she asked, staring at him.

The man passed by her, paused, and lowered his eyes: "I like walking around so much, why don't I tie your feet up tomorrow?"

It was his usual annoying tune.

But Ye Liang was not fooled by him, and saw a little dirt on the corner of his clothes, and his hands had just been washed.

She didn't speak, she entered the living room, stared at him, and when he reached for the chopsticks, she finally caught his hand at the right time.

Sure enough, there was a scratch on the outside of his palm, which should have been scratched when he fell down. It wasn't broken, but it was obvious enough.

"For such a big person, you fell when you were trying to hold something?" Her tone was clearly suspicious.

Fan Xiaozheng withdrew his hand, "Can't drop it? How big is big."

Ye Liang stared at his nonsense and didn't answer the question directly, "Are you still young?"

The man raised his eyes, meaningfully, and curled his lips coldly, "Aren't you the most clear about whether I'm old or young?"

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