My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 194: There is no opinion

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Ye Fan turned around and asked faintly: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"I... I don't have any opinion, just a small suggestion." Yao Zhengang swallowed his throat, pretending to be righteous, and said: "After our investigation, Meng Qiuyu is indeed suspected of maliciously hurting people.

Mr. Ye, you are right to defend yourself, but please don't go too far. Let our Defense Bureau arrest this Meng Qiuyu! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Song Xinghe poured cold water in his heart, and his joy was completely gone.

No one thought that the Defense Bureau was going to arrest Meng Qiuyu and go back!

Ye Fan was fine, but the one who was beaten was still a suspect!

Meng Qiuyu almost spit out her old blood. Although she fanned the flames and asked the security guards to drive away Ye Fan and Du Yun'er, she wouldn't be caught!

Yao Zhengang was muttering in his heart, at least his life would be guaranteed if he was caught.

"Yao Bureau! What do you mean!? How can your Defense Bureau frame good people!?" Meng Qiuyu pointed at Yao Zhengang and cursed: "I want to hire a lawyer! I want to sue you!!!"

When Ye Fan heard this, without saying anything, he kicked up again, and directly kicked one of Meng Qiuyu's thigh to a bone crack!

"Ah!" Meng Qiuyu turned his eyes white with pain, and passed out.

Ye Fan grabbed Meng Qiuyu's collar and smiled evilly: "Please lawyer? I beat you into an idiot, who would you invite?"

Meng Qiuyu finally softened, crying and begging: "I was wrong... Don't beat me... Uuu..."

The surrounding guests also retreated, and no one dared to speak for Meng Qiuyu. 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】

"Mr. Ye, thank you for punishing the evil and promoting the good. I think this is almost the same. Let's take care of the rest, let's take care of the rest," Yao Zhengang asked politely.

Song Xinghe's expression became more gloomy when he heard this. He couldn't figure out why Ye Fan could beat Meng Qiuyu so grandiosely. Could it be that his background was so strong that he could only cover the sky in Huahai? !

Ye Fan was hesitating how to deal with it. Suddenly a call came in. He saw that it was a remote call, and he probably knew who it was.

"Hello," Ye Fan answered.

"Are you Ye Fan?" A rough man's voice came across.

"it's me".

The man smiled sullenly, "That's right, Assistant Ye, right? I thought you were such a big man, and you have such a big tone... I have been investigating for so long before I figure out what the hell you are... "

"Are you Fan Qiao himself?" Ye Fan asked.

"Lao Tzu is your Grandpa Fan! It's him, your kid is waiting in Huahai, Lao Tzu will send someone to kill you! The woman named Feng is waiting to be picked up by my brothers..."

"It's not used anymore, I will find you, just wait there."

"Wh... what? You or him..."

Before Fan Qiao could finish his harsh words, Ye Fan had already hung up the phone. 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】

Since Fan Qiao refused to end the matter, Ye Fan didn't intend to wait any longer, so he turned around and said to Yao Zhengang: "Director Yao, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first."

Yao Zhengang breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that Ye Fan would really kill Meng Qiuyu alive, and he was eager to give it away with a smile.

As long as there is no life, the scene is under immediate control, they can still continue the party.

Ye Fan walked up to Du Yun'er and said apologetically: "Yooner, I'm a little urgent. I didn't make you happy tonight. It's my fault. Next time I will make up for you. You can follow Ning'er back next time."

"It's okay, Brother Ye Fan, I... I'm actually very happy." Du Yun'er's feeling in her heart is also unspeakable when she sees the man rushing to the crown and angering herself.

It was as if the figure who protected himself was as always when he was still in the orphanage many years ago.

Ning Zimo said, "Don't worry, I will take care of Sister Yooner."

Ye Fan nodded, he really didn't have time to delay, and ran out of the venue quickly.

Seeing Ye Fan's back, Song Xinghe frowned, his eyes flashed with many thoughts, cold and cold.

Ye Fan rushed to Jinxiu's apartment and sent a message to Su Qingxue on the way, telling him not to go home tonight.

Su Qingxue didn't return to him either, she was obviously still mad, and maybe she didn't bother to return at all.

Ye Fan had to look at Feng Yueying's side first, and when he came to the apartment, he told the woman that Fan Qiao had contacted him.

"We... Are we really going to Taicheng?" Feng Yueying was still very uneasy. Although she knew Ye Fan's background was extraordinary, she didn't have a background.

Ye Fan said, "The last high-speed train can still catch up. We will go over tonight, and we will solve the problem in the daytime tomorrow, and then we can come back."

"Xiao Ye, it seems easy to hear you say this, but... But it's too dangerous, should you try calling the police?" Ma Liying said from the side.

Ye Fan smiled, "Auntie, if the police is useful, Fan Qiao will not arrest people like this. I want my uncle to come back safely, and you have no other way for the time being, right?"

Both mother and daughter were silent, indeed, they had no choice but to believe in Ye Fan.

At 10:30 in the evening, Ye Fan took Feng Yueying and took the high-speed rail to Taicheng.

Ye Fan returned to the woman's hometown for the first time, although it took only two hours to take the high-speed train.

After leaving the train station, the two were ready to take a taxi to find a place to live.

"Yingying, where is your home, let's live in your home tonight," Ye Fan said.

"No, find a hotel in the city. My family is in the countryside in the suburbs, and it is very likely that there will be people from Fanqiao staying there," Feng Yueying hesitated.

Ye Fan said happily, "That's not right. You can tell Fan Qiao that we are here, so that we don't need to find him and waste time."

Feng Yueying sighed, "I really don't know what you think. Okay, but you must not be careless. If you have something wrong with you, I can't forgive myself for the rest of my life."

Ye Fan smiled happily, and reached out to touch the woman's face, "Look at you, you care about me so much, and you said it has nothing to do with me, you obviously like me".

"I... I didn't mean that..." Feng Yueying was confused and flushed.

Ye Fan didn't say much, and took the woman into a taxi and drove towards Feng Yueying's home.

Because the road was very smooth at night, the two arrived at Fengjiaqiao Village after more than half an hour.

The moon is sparsely starry, and although it is night, I can still look at the large tracts of rice fields and crops.

"Yingying, the environment in your hometown is pretty good. There is no such air in the city," Ye Fan said.

"Be careful, there are still some dirt roads when you walk in here. It has rained, and there is a lot of mud." Feng Yueying asked the man to pay attention to his feet.

Ye Fan didn't care, and went around a few bends with the woman, and came to the door of a two-story house.

The door was open, and all kinds of vicious words for debt collection were painted on the walls of the courtyard.

And in the living room on the first floor of the house, the lights were bright, and at a table of the Eight Immortals, six or seven punks were gathering there, smoking and drinking, playing cards and bullfighting.

Feng Yueying saw that her home was in a mess, her eyes were full of regret, and a burst of anger surged.

Ye Fan walked into the room and immediately attracted the attention of the gangsters.

"It's so late, are you waiting for me?" Ye Fan grinned.

The yellow hair wearing a silver necklace, who took the lead, saw Ye Fan and immediately took out a photo that he didn't know where he got it from.

"Yeah, I was really hit by Master Fan, brothers! This is the surname Ye!!"

The gangsters didn't talk too much nonsense at all, discarded the cards in their hands, and swarmed at Ye Fan. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.