Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

After she yelled, there was an instant silence in the air.

Neither of the two spoke.

However, no one changed their original posture. The man was still propped on both sides of the sofa, and his eyes were still fixed on her face deeply and forcefully.

Some words might sound like hurting her, but in fact, the pain in his heart was heavier than anyone else, otherwise he wouldn't have kept talking about her.

Even though he knew she didn't like such slander the most, he still couldn't help it.

If you apologize, you will never say it.

There was still a fire in his chest.

"Get out!" After a while, Ye Liang spoke first.

The man responded coldly and forcefully, "This is my place."

She tried to push his hand away, but only her left hand could exert force, so it was useless, so she could only stare at him fiercely.

I don't know if it was because I yelled too hard just now, or if I stared too hard, the bottom of my eyes turned slightly red.

Fan Xiaozheng could clearly see the anger in her eyes, but he didn't intend to let her go, anything was fine.

But in this matter, he cannot regress.

You YouQi knew that she had planned to go out some time ago, all because of Wen He, and now that his intuition was fulfilled, how could he not be angry?

"Are you talking about marriage?" The man said with a slight grit of his teeth.

It seems that asking this matter is a kind of torment for him.

Ye Liang gasped, and stuck his neck, "That's right! What's the matter?"

Fan Xiaozheng snorted coldly, "Let him dream!"

"I have nothing to do with you now, why do you dictate my affairs?"

The man let go of the hand that was holding her chin, but after hearing what she said, his eyes darkened again.

Looking at her, "Do you think, in this life, you can be someone else's wife?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her calmly, and said word by word: "Whether it was you or not, as long as a woman who has been and has been me, she will never marry someone else in her life!"

Ye Liang sneered, "Why did I marry you when I was so unlucky?"

The man's thin lips looked sharp and sarcastic, "Didn't you rush to plot against Grandpa, plot against me? Maybe it's retribution?"

Oh, that's right, she was the one who planned to marry him back then.

She was angry because she couldn't talk.

But I also noticed that the man's attention seemed to be diverted from her.

Ye Liang just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, every time he quarreled and entangled with this person, it was the most exhausting and tiring.

Now that he has found out, and the murder is over, it is a good thing for her to leave in a rage.

But she thought too much.

The man retracted his arms and straightened up, walking towards the other side of the room.

There, is a gift bag.

It contained the scarf she bought for Wen He.

When Ye Liang realized it, she naturally followed and tried to bring the things over.

Her movements are indeed never as fast as a man's.

Fan Xiaozheng had already grasped the bag, Ye Liang only grasped the mouth of the bag.

Moreover, in desperation, she used her injured right hand.

The slight pain made her frown, but she didn't let go. She had an injury on her hand. If he couldn't bear it, he would naturally let go and not grab her.

But Fan Xiaozheng did not.

It's just that his face suddenly sank, staring at her hand, "Take your hand away."

"It's my stuff." She said confidently.

"I let you go." Every word the man said, his voice became colder and full of danger, "If the wound is torn or cracked today, do you know the consequences?"