Ye Zhifan didn’t want to entangle with her anymore, his eyes were shady, and he stared condescendingly at Sun Dongqing, who was lying on his stomach like a dead pig. The chief of staff has an older brother who is the second in command of the province! Who the hell dare to save that stupid thing in your family!"
"I am so grateful to your stupid thing for instigating you to divorce me, otherwise, my (mother) will be implicated by her alive, and this position will not be kept now!"
"Sun Dongqing, based on the relationship between husband and wife back then, let me remind you..." Ye Zhifan saw that Liu Yao had stopped sobbing. He lowered his voice and became more gloomy, "No one dared to save Sun Ying! It's no use begging anyone!"
"Tell her that she has taken the blame until today! Can't blame others! Madam Li's anger has not disappeared, and she will stay there for the rest of her life, so she won't think about it!"
Suddenly, Ye Zhifan's expression suddenly changed. Sun Dongqing appeared at the airport in the middle of the night. Did this idiot go somewhere
"Why are you at the airport, where did you go!" he asked gloomily, his eyes dark.
What he cares about is whether the place where Sun Dongqing goes has any effect on him!
Sun Dongqing was kicked a little bit hard, and the pain was so painful that she hadn't been relieved now, and Ye Zhifan was also slapped twice on her face, and her ears were buzzing.
The two shoes in his hand didn't know where he went, and the palm of his hand was cut by Ye Jian. The sticky blood stained his hand, and then he pressed it on his face, leaving bloody palm prints on his face.
Hearing Ye Zhifan's question to herself, she looked up with extreme hatred, her eyes bursting with fierceness, staring at Ye Zhifan.
Ye Zhifan was shocked by the light from the street lights and couldn't help taking a small step back.
"Ye Zhifan, you will die! Wait for me! I will make you die!" Sun Dongqing got up slowly with one hand on his stomach, leaving two vicious words to Ye Zhifan, taking a deep step Without wearing a pair of shoes, he walked out of Ye Zhifan's sight.
The cold wind that started at night blew, causing Ye Zhifan to be excited, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
Sun Dongqing... is a trouble! She is a trouble!
The thought flashed, and Ye Zhifan's eyes flashed coldly and ruthlessly.
"Lao Ye, my ankle is twisted, help me get up." Liu Yao, who had been waiting for a long time, endured the pain in his ankle, and his voice choked with grievance, "It hurts so much, I can't get up."
Ye Zhifan pressed the corners of his mouth, adjusted his facial expression, and walked over.
When Sun Dongqing was fighting with him just now, he deliberately stayed away from Liu Yao. Liu Yao didn't hear some words, but he also knew that the person who beat him was Ye Zhifan's ex-wife.
Sure enough, it's fierce enough, no wonder she will divorce her!
Liu Yao, who was swollen on the back of his head by the heel, was happy in his heart. The more troubled his ex-wife, the better it would be for her!
With a grievance on his face, he didn't ask much. Ye Zhifan only explained "It's my ex-wife, I will handle it." Then he got into the car with Liu Yao on his back.
When Sun Dongqing got home from a taxi, she cleaned herself up and pushed away from the study. She sat in front of the desk where Ye Zhifan used to go home to work. He took out a stack of letter paper from the drawer, took a pen, and slowly wrote stroke by stroke.
She hadn't read for a few years, and dropped out of school when she was in the second year of junior high. She wrote crookedly, and even had typos in it.
When I wrote some words, I used too much force, and the tip of the pen pierced the surface of the paper, leaving a stroke full of hatred.