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This group of people are experts in fighting, but it is a pity that in Ye Fan's eyes, they are just three-year-old doll-like characters.
Ye Fan grabbed one in one hand, and threw it on the concrete floor outside. Not a single gangster could cause Ye Fan the slightest trouble.
Feng Yueying looked at the man like throwing a sandbag, throwing these gangsters out alive, completely stunned.
Suddenly, the screams of these gangsters came and went one after another, one by one broke their arms and legs, and they didn't even figure out how they were thrown out.
After Ye Fan settled the group of gangsters, he clapped his hands and said, "Tell Fan Qiao that I have arrived. It is easy to collect debts, but it is his fault for arresting people. Tomorrow is the deadline for release. If Feng Yuanxiong comes out. No matter what, Fan Qiao don't even want to live."
Huang Mao was clutching his broken arm, and while speaking cruelly, he stepped back, "You...you kid waiting! Master Fan will let you see King Yan tomorrow!"
Shouting and shouting, a group of people fled and dared not wait for a moment.
After people left, Feng Yueying walked into the house and looked around the completely messed up home, and said with red eyes: "I haven't come back for a long time. I didn't expect this time to come back. The house will be like this."
"If it's messed up, just tidy it up, it's no big deal." Ye Fan walked to the corner, picked up the broom and dustpan, and said with a smile: "I'll help you clean together, match men and women, work is not tired."
Looking at the man's relaxed smile, Feng Yueying released her gloomy mood a little, as if she had a place to rely on, so she smiled and nodded.
The two of them cleaned up together, and they were busy until almost two o'clock in the morning, finally tidying up the messed up home.
When it was time to go to bed, Feng Yueying took Ye Fan into her parents' bedroom.
"You sleep here, I'll go to my room to sleep," Feng Yueying said.
Ye Fan pulled the woman and said solemnly: "Yingying, I'm afraid that if a bad guy comes in in the early morning, I can't protect you, you'd better sleep with me."
Looking at Ye Fan's serious expression, Feng Yueying couldn't tell what the man intended, whether he really wanted to protect her, or something else.
"Yingying, don't you believe me?" Ye Fan looked disappointed.
"No... No, I know, let's go together." Feng Yueying actually didn't want to think about it, her heart was just a little nervous.
Because of the cold weather, the two did not need to take a bath. After a simple wash, they went to bed and rested.
Although each was covered with a quilt, it was the first time that they shared the same bed.
The light went out and the room was full of Hessian.
Feng Yueying hadn't taken a good rest these days, and she was very tired all of a sudden, but she couldn't sleep because of a lot of troubles.
Ye Fan actually didn't need to sleep at all. He even wanted to take advantage of the silence of the night to have a good chat with women.
"Yingying, I have never had a chance to ask you, where did you know about my marriage to Qingxue?"
Feng Yueying turned her back to the man, was silent for a while, and said, "It's the old lady, she told me everything..."
Ye Fan also confirmed the guess in his heart. In fact, if Su Qingxue didn't talk about this matter, it was mostly Bi Shuqin's actions.
It's just that Bi Shuqin is thinking about her granddaughter, which is indisputable.
"Yingying, come closer, let me hug you", Ye Fan lifted off his quilt and wanted to get into the woman's quilt.
But Feng Yueying evaded a little bit and said, "Don't do this, you are President Su's husband, we can't do this..."
Ye Fan sighed, "If you have heard what grandma said, then you should know that I married Qingxue, partly because of the company's shares.
Of course, I don't deny that I also like Qingxue, but I also like you, do you really have no feeling for me? "
"Since you are married to President Su, you can't like me anymore..."
"Why? I'm so human, how can I control it," Ye Fan said.
"This... This is wrong" Feng Yueying didn't know how to explain.
Ye Fan said with a chuckle: "Unless you don't like me, otherwise I won't give up on you. I told you earlier, have you forgotten?"
Feng Yueying was silent, curled up in the bed, biting her red lips, not daring to say anything.
Ye Fan thought for a while, thought of an idea, and said: "Yingying, I remember the last time I watched a horror movie with you, you were not afraid at all. How about I tell you a ghost story tonight? Try your guts Bar?"
Feng Yueying's body trembled. Why do men tell ghost stories this night? This is different from watching a movie...
Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Ye Fan began to talk: "A couple quarreled a lot in the past. Finally, one day, due to the intense quarrel, the husband picked up a fruit knife in a fit of anger and killed his wife by accident.
The husband secretly took his wife's body into the mountains and buried it. He was afraid that the child would ask his mother when he returned home. He also tried his best to think about a set of rhetoric.
However, the first day passed and the second day passed... Until the sixth day, the child did not ask his mother. The husband found it strange, and finally couldn't help asking the child...
'Son, don't you feel sad that you haven't seen your mother for so many days? Why don't you ask where your mother is? '
Unexpectedly, the child looked at his father with a confused face and said,'No, it's just strange, father, why do you keep carrying your mother on your back'..."
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yueying's entire body turned abruptly and threw herself into Ye Fan's arms.
Ye Fan hugged the woman, smelled the fragrance of the woman's hair, and smiled: "Look, Yingying, you still like me."
"You are going to die... Tell this kind of story... How can I sleep..." Feng Yueying was almost crying, her heart fluttering.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and raised the woman's chin, before he could not help but bowed his head and kissed him.
In the darkness, Feng Yueying widened her beautiful eyes, and the fear in her heart was instantly resolved, followed by a warmth like the melting of winter snow.
After a long time, the lips of the two separated, Ye Fan stroked the woman's hair, "Go to sleep, tomorrow, the matter will be over."
Feng Yueying's head was dizzy, her heart seemed to be rippling on a warm lake, quiet and comfortable, making her gradually fall asleep...
At dawn and early in the morning, Fan Qiao's people didn't come over right away, which made Ye Fan feel quite strange.
Feng Yueying made some simple breakfasts after getting up, and after waiting for the man to eat, she let Ye Fan wear slippers and took away Ye Fan's leather shoes.
"Yingying, what are you doing?" Ye Fan walked to the sun drying field and found that Feng Yueying was washing those leather shoes with a brush.
Feng Yueying looked back and smiled, "You stepped on a lot of mud last night, I'll wash it for you."
Ye Fan was stunned, staring at the woman blankly, which made Feng Yueying a little embarrassed, and asked, "Why look at me like this?"
"Except for my mother, you are the first woman to wash my shoes for me," Ye Fan said. Even during the time in the orphanage, he washed the shoes himself.
Feng Yueying's expression froze, and then her face turned flush, and she turned her head to continue wiping.
The atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and Feng Yueying didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she asked: "Where shall we wait? Why hasn't Fan Qiao sent someone over?"
Ye Fan also found it strange. It stands to reason that Fan Qiao should find someone to deal with him aggressively when things broke up last night.
Time has dragged on for a long time, and he is afraid that Feng Yuanxiong will have an accident, and Ye Fan plans to take the initiative to find Fan Qiao.
So Ye Fan dialed the number that Fan Qiao called before. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.