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"Go to hell! Pervert! Pervert!" Feng Yueying couldn't help but scolded with a smile: "If you make this kind of joke again, I will drive you out!"
"Hey... Just for reference!" Ye Fan hurriedly slipped into the bathroom.
Feng Yueying stood there blushing and beating, bit her lower lip, and subconsciously touched her ass with her left hand...
Ye Fan went into the bathroom and found that he had already prepared towels and toothbrushes for him. He secretly felt that it was so good for a woman to take care of him.
After washing up, he came to the dining table in the living room with a large plate of egg fried rice and a bowl of seaweed soup, Ye Fan couldn't help being stunned.
Feng Yueying thought that the man thought the breakfast was simple, and she smiled embarrassedly: "I don't live here often, there are no ingredients. Next time I buy some food, I will cook some delicious food for you. I will really cook."
Ye Fan shook his head hurriedly, "I didn't mean that, but... I haven't had breakfast in a person's house for a long time, and it feels weird."
Feng Yueying was silent for a while, feeling very uncomfortable, and then smiled softly, "You can come to me, I'll make it for you."
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Yingying, do you mean you want to live with me?"
"I... I didn't mean that!" Feng Yueying blushed and scolded herself for being stupid. Why did she suddenly say such a thing.
When the two sat down and were about to have breakfast, they heard the doorbell ring.
Feng Yueying wondered how someone would come early in the morning. She walked to the door and looked at it with cat eyes, but her pretty face turned pale.
"Open the door! He'll open the door soon! We know Ye Fan is inside!" a loud voice shouted from outside.
Feng Yueying looked anxious, but she had nothing to do, she turned around and asked, "What? It's the bastard from Zizhulin who came to you! It must be Zhou Can who said something to his father!"
After eating two bites of dinner, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
After sending the text message, Ye Fan got up and said, "Don't worry, just open the door, it won't be great if you go there."
"You don't know, they are very ruthless, and they have something to do with the police. If you are taken away by them, you will definitely suffer a lot..."
Feng Yueying burst into tears in anxious eyes, and said reproachfully: "I am all to blame... I shouldn't have been so impulsive yesterday..."
Ye Fan walked to the woman, "Fool, you didn't do anything wrong, why do you blame yourself?"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, regardless of Feng Yueying looking at him blankly, he opened the door directly.
At the door, standing four tall men in black shirts, one of the leading men with purple hair and earrings.
"You are Ye Fan, thinking that we can't find you if we hide in a woman's den? You are so courageous, even our young master dare to fight."
Ye Fan shrugged, "You don't need any guts to hit him."
"Hey, brat, his mouth is quite hard, since he is so courageous, go out and play with the brothers?" The purple-haired man said with a tilted mouth.
Ye Fan had planned for a long time, and he didn't want to create a bloody scene in front of Feng Yueying, so he nodded: "No problem, where are we going?"
"Haha, you really don't know how to live or die, since you want to die so much, then come with us!"
With that, the two gangsters came up and pushed Ye Fan to the elevator.
The purple-haired man turned his head and threatened Feng Yueying, "Smelly 38, if you dare to call the police... you know the consequences..."
Feng Yueying stood at the door with a helpless look. She suddenly realized that she was really useless, and two lines of tears fell silently.
When Ye Fan was pushed into the elevator, Feng Yueying gritted her teeth. She knew that the alarm was probably useless and she would be in crisis, but she couldn't just watch Ye Fan being taken away, so she took out her mobile phone and called the police...
More than half an hour later, Ye Fan was taken by a van to a nightclub.
Because it was morning, the shop was empty and there were no people at all.
Ye Fan entered the ballroom on the first floor and found that there were already more than two dozen savvy thugs, and a middle-aged man who had become a blessed man was standing with Zhou Can.
When Zhou Can saw Ye Fan, he suddenly smiled with excitement and grimace: "Dad! This guy beat me last night! He called me a rapist!"
Zhou Haiyang was dark-skinned, with jade jade fingers on his hands, and a cigar in his mouth. Although he was short in figure, he was fierce.
"Do you know me?" Zhou Haiyang asked, breathing out smoke.
Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know".
"Which gang or family are you from?" Zhou Haiyang asked again.
"No school, no school, lonely family," Ye Fan remembered the rhetoric in martial arts novels.
Zhou Haiyang smiled, "Then do you have any grudges with our Zizhulin or our Zhou family?"
Ye Fan said: "I only met with your son yesterday, where's the enemy?"
Zhou Haiyang's face suddenly darkened, "In that case, is your kid the one who is looking for death!!"
Zhou Can on the side could not wait for a long time, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze!? Press him on the ground and beat him hard! Keep his egg, I want to kick his egg!!"
"Yes! Master!!"
A group of thugs stepped forward aggressively, all wishing to rush to the first one to please the boss.
But at this moment, a flying knife flew towards the center of the ballroom with a sharp breaking sound like lightning.
A drum lamp was cut off by a flying knife, fell from the air, and smashed to pieces!
"Crack!!!"
With a blast, a group of thugs were shocked, not knowing what happened.
Zhou Haiyang, who recognized the master of the flying knife, instantly changed his face and turned his head to look in the direction of the door.
"President!?"
"What? The president is here!?" A group of subordinates also looked surprised and respectfully greeted them.
Ning Zimo simply stood on the steps at the door, as if turning the entire spacious hall into her center. She was the queen here, and no one could resist.
But obviously, when the queen was out today, she was very hasty, so she was also very casual.
Wearing a gray sleeveless loose dress, paired with black open-toed sandals and slippers, the hair is casually draped, but the graceful temperament makes the simple clothes appear amazingly cold.
But behind Ning Zimo, only Zhao Zhong followed, Zhao Zhong's expression was extremely stern.
"President, why did you come here suddenly and didn't say hello in advance," Zhou Haiyang grinned, feeling a little uneasy.
Ning Zimo gave their father and son a cold glance, and walked directly to the middle of the dance floor, in front of Ye Fan.
A deep sense of self-blame and shame flashed in the woman's eyes, and her voice lacked confidence. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't expect this to happen."
A group of Zizhulin gang present were completely dumbfounded and did not understand what was going on.
The chairman of the dignified Zizhu Forest, the underground queen of Huahai, has a deep background, and it is said that there is also a mysterious and noble lineage of Ning Zimo, who unexpectedly bowed his head to admit his mistake with a poor boy who did not know where he was!
But the next scene made everyone even more stunned.
Ye Fan stretched out a finger and gently hooked Ning Zimo's chin, as if he was favoring the concubine's emperor.
"Sister Ning, why are you apologizing to me? I beat the son of Hall Master Zhou of your family, and they didn't do anything to me."
Ning Zimo asked anxiously: "You... are you really not angry with me?"
Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, "Do you think I will text you if I am really angry?"
Ning Zimo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she immediately turned her head and stared at the Zhou family and his son with icy eyes.
It was these guys that caused her to be damaged in Ye Fan's heart.
"How many times have I said that people in Zizhulin dare to do evil behind my back, and I will punish them severely!" Ning Zimo's words were full of majesty.
When Zhou Haiyang saw his trembling son next to him, he smiled stiffly and stepped forward and said: "President, I really don't know... You know this brother Ye. If you knew it was your own family, there would be no such misunderstandings... Haha..."
"Who is your brother..." Ye Fan replied indifferently.
Zhou Haiyang had to laugh with him and asked: "President, I really don't know that Mr. Ye knows you. Would you like to introduce it?"
Ning Zimo said blankly: "You don't deserve to know."
In fact, even Ning Zimo herself didn't know Ye Fan's background. She just knew very well that this man was definitely not a small place like Huahai.
"Ye Fan, how are you going to end this matter?" Ning Zimo asked the man cautiously. For mobile users, please browse m reading for a better reading experience.