Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She didn't turn her head when she heard the voice.

Seeing that the traffic light is still a second or two away, I can't wait to move forward.

"Beep!"

"Beep beep!"

Because of her sudden intrusion, the vehicles that were originally driving warned her to stop with harsh voices.

One of the heavy motorcycles brushed past her, and Ye Liang was forced to back away in fright, her heart beating faster.

This is the road, and she knew that Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair would not fit, so she felt a little relieved.

But in the next second, I heard people exclaiming not far behind me!
He vaguely heard the sound of something turning over and colliding.

She endured it, and finally looked back.

The man's wheelchair was overturned on the ground, the wheels were still spinning, and the man probably tried his best to keep kneeling on one knee.

Maybe the fall was not light, and you can vaguely see the veins popping out on his forehead.

What made the surrounding people gasp even more was that someone saw his ferocious face because the mask was thrown off.

Ye Liang stood there, watching the man lower his head as much as possible to avoid others pointing at his face, and for a moment, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

She had endured that feeling for more than ten years, so how could she not know it?

"Sir!" Sheng Chun hurried over, helped the wheelchair up as quickly as possible, and then got the people on the ground onto it.

But Yeliang heard the man say in a deep voice: "Let her get in the car."

Sheng Chun frowned and looked at the woman standing not far away, "Madam won't leave, you should go back to the car first."

It was also inconvenient to put on the dropped mask directly in front of so many people, so Sheng Chun wanted him to sit in a wheelchair and push it into the car, so he asked someone to drive the car over.

But Fan Xiaozheng insisted, the more gloomy his voice became, "Need I repeat?"

Sheng Chun had no choice but to get up and walk towards her.

Ye Liang clenched his hands tightly, and finally withdrew his eyes from him, then turned back and got into the car.

The discussions on the side of the road continued intermittently after Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair got into the car.

"At the gate of Fanshi Group, could it be that who?"

"It looks like this?"

"Who is that woman?"

"It seems that just to chase her, I didn't even look at her, such a hard heart..."

……

After a long time, the excitement gradually dissipated.

It wasn't time to get off work, but Sheng Chun started the engine and went to the hospital.

Ye Liang still likes to sit close to the car window, her gaze always falls outside the window.

But as time passed by, she didn't know where the fire in her chest came from, and it continued to soar at the speed that her emotions could be heard, and her knuckles turned white.

Finally, he turned his head and stared at the man in the wheelchair.

"It seems that you are familiar with the art of war, grandpa's business, throwing a sum of money into it and making a fuss, which numbs my vigilance. Today is a bitter trick. What about tomorrow?"

Ye Liang couldn't help laughing, "I'm so in tune with Ms. Lin, why bother to take such a big risk to chase me? If I'm really limping, it's too worthless!"

Fan Xiaozheng couldn't explain Lin Qiaoyou's prank to her, because everything about his relationship with Yan Nanqing was a secret to everyone.

The man only touched his thin lips, and there was a bit of pain in his voice, "If you can calm down, it's fine."

She clenched her palms too close, her nails hurt, she slowly let go, and stared at him for a while.

I don't know what expression to use.

"Fan Xiaozheng, what exactly do you want?"

Always disgusting her with these things, but he refuses to talk about separation.

"Is there anything else to gain from me?" She said in a self-deprecating tone.

The man raised his eyes, "Stay by my side all the time, don't you know the answer?"

Ye Liang closed her eyes, "Stay by your side, seeing you and Lin Qiaoqiao disgusting me every day? Am I out of my mind or have a problem with my three views?"

It took a long time for the man to meet her gaze.

"It's nothing more than not wanting to see other women around me?"

His thin lips twitched slightly, "Then find a way to let me focus on you, wouldn't it be better?"

"At that time, what do you say and what do I listen to, including that you want a divorce."

She frowned.

Ye Liang really suspects that Fan Xiaozheng has mental problems.

He obviously doesn't love her, but he just refuses to let her go, even... At this moment, he is suggesting to her to find a way to make him fall in love with her?
What was it about her that attracted him?
However, she didn't know whether she was too lazy to argue or what, she sneered slightly and nodded, "Okay, I hope you can accept the way I attract you."

"If you can't stand it anymore, remember to ask me to go."

Suddenly realized, why is this the opposite of the beginning?
When he first got married, he hoped that she would take the initiative to propose a divorce every day, but now it's her turn to find a way to make him speak up?
But she didn't think it was a good thing at all.

On the way, Ye Liang answered the phone.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her sideways, "If you have something to do, just go ahead and pick you up at the company when you come back?"

Yeliang acquiesced.

She got off the car at the intersection ahead, and took a taxi to 'Nine Epochs' not far away, while Sheng Chun continued to drive to the hospital.

Sheng Xia received the call and waited in the office.

Seeing the man's wheelchair coming in, his eyes swept over the knees of his expensive trousers, "Why did it suddenly fall?"

He can also walk by himself now, how could he let himself fall from the chair?And so serious?

The fabric of the fine trousers is already worn out.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, without saying a word, Sheng Xia didn't dare to ask any more questions, his eyes swept towards Sheng Chun beside him.

Sheng Chun also didn't dare to say much.

Sheng Xia blinked, thoughtfully: It must have something to do with the wife, otherwise the husband would never have walked out of his grid so easily.

Last night too.

She went to accompany Miss Lin.

When they arrived at Seven Oaks Villa, Lin Qiaoqiao didn't sleep, she even poured a glass of red wine for her, and then sat by the bed.

"Miss Lin, your body is not suitable for excessive drinking." Sheng Xia dutifully reminded.

Lin quietly smiled, "Isn't this the first sip, where is the excess?"

Then Lin quietly smiled and looked at Shengxia, "Do you think your boss likes Yeliang?"

Sheng Xia didn't think much about it, "Since the husband is married to his wife, of course he likes it."

Lin quietly shook the cup, "No, no, I don't mean likes based on those messy conflicts of interest, it's love, understand?"

Midsummer frowned.

"Do you know why he is willing to accompany me tonight?" Lin quietly laughed, "I have known him for so many years, and I know what kind of cold-blooded animal he is."

"If I hadn't threatened him with Ye Liang, he probably would have sent you or Sheng Chun over from the very beginning."

"Threat?" Midsummer's back was a little cold.

Outsiders don't understand, but they know very well that even if Mr. is in a wheelchair, he is more surly than anyone else, who dares to really threaten him?

Lin quietly smiled and nodded, "That's right, didn't I devote myself to breaking them up? It depends on the method."

To break up a pair of mandarin ducks, any method is fine, the difference lies in the length of time, and whether or not Ye Liang will suffer and suffer.