The President's Lovely and Warm Wife

"Hurry up and transfer the money that hasn't been given to my family in the past few months, or the broken vase will be more than just a vase." Qian Fanyi watched Ye Beichen rushing over without any fear on his face, and even threatened him.

It wasn't until the figures of Ye Ruochuan and Bai Jingshen appeared in the living room that there was a clear trace of fear in his eyes, and he felt that his shoulders and ribs that had already recovered began to ache faintly again.

So Qian Fanyi hurriedly added: "I'm just here to ask for money, and I don't have any other malicious intentions."

Looking at the mess, Qian Fanyi's tone gradually weakened when he finished speaking.

Mr. Ye comforted Tangtang in his arms, and when he raised his head again, all the love on his face faded away, leaving only majesty and coldness, he said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a minute, leave Ye's house quickly, or don't blame us for not being good." You're welcome."

Qian Fanyi rubbed his hair, spinning around in agitation, and said again: "I said that I am here to get the money, why can't you understand? As long as you give me the money, you can say anything, let alone leave Here, it’s okay not to appear in front of you for the rest of your life.”

"I made it very clear last time, the Ye family won't give you any more money, stop wishful thinking." Ye Beichen said coldly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, his eyes half-closed, "Is Ye Qingqing Didn't tell you that she has been kicked out of the Ye family?"

"What?" Qian Fanyi was stunned, the shock on his face did not seem to be fake.

"There are still 30 seconds. If you don't leave here, I'll have someone count how many things you smashed." Ye Ruochuan folded his arms around his chest, raised his jaw slightly, and said indifferently, "If I remember correctly If so, the vase you smashed should be an antique vase from the Qianlong period, and the value is not very expensive. After all, it was not made by a famous artist, and it is probably only tens of millions. Looking at you now, it’s okay if you can’t afford it , any antique of the same value from the same period can be mortgaged..."

Ye Ruochuan hadn't finished speaking, Qian Fanyi's face was already pale, and his figure hurried out of Ye's house in embarrassment, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, showing no sign of resignation just now.

Ye Ruochuan gave Bai Jingshen a weird look, he seemed to have made some gestures just now.

Noticing Ye Ruochuan's gaze, Bai Jingshen turned his head and looked at her, his eyes were extremely innocent, not at all as fierce as he had just looked at Qian Fanyi, and his tone was even more gentle: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ye Ruochuan shook her head, maybe she was hallucinating, but...

"Isn't that vase a fake? If I remember correctly, the real one was broken when you were six years old." Elder Ye leaned on his arm, pondered for a while, and then said aloud.

Ye Ruochuan tilted his head, as if thinking: "Really? Maybe I remembered it wrong."

The huge compensation proposed by Ye Ruochuan did make Qian Fanyi afraid, but it was the man beside her that really made him leave Ye's house in fear.

Recalling the way he looked at him just now, Qian Fanyi couldn't help shivering, wishing he could stay away from Ye's house immediately, and kicked the stones on the side of the road to vent his anger: "Damn Ye Qingqing, she didn't say a word of truth, look How can I spare you this time, the Ye family will never get any more money, but Ye Qingqing has lived in the Ye family for so many years, she must still have..."

Thinking of this, Qian Fanyi's eyes sparkled again, and his speed became faster.

Inside Ye's house, Butler Lin was standing in the middle of the living room with a face full of self-blame, lowering his head and saying, "Master, it was my negligence that allowed Qian Fanyi to barge in. I..."

"Okay, it's none of your business. He's an omnipotent person, no matter how he tries, he can't be stopped." Old Man Ye waved his hand.

Butler Lin still blamed himself very much, and said: "I will send a few more people to handle the door, and this situation will definitely not happen again."

"He probably didn't dare to come again." Ye Beichen said suddenly, seemingly casually glanced at Bai Jingshen, then quickly withdrew his gaze, returning to his usual teasing appearance, "Tangtang, are you scared?"

"No, Tangtang is very powerful. If Grandpa didn't stop me, I could still go up and help drive away the bad guys." Tangtang straightened his thin body, looking very confident.

Ye Ruochuan sighed in his heart, fortunately his grandfather stopped him at that time, otherwise Tangtang's self-confidence and small body that were about to break through the sky, would have suffered disaster before the vase.

At this time, several people didn't know that the news about Qian Fanyi was about his and his mother's death.

The shock in Ye Ruochuan's heart couldn't be overstated, he turned off the public speaker, picked up his phone, got up and went to the French windows, looking at the high-rise buildings in Beijing.

"You said he was dead? But, if he was fine a few days ago, could he come to the door to make trouble and ask for money? Could it be..."

"I heard that it was found in a garbage dump. A homeless man went there to pick up things. He took the black bag and took a look. It turned out to be a corpse..." Ye Beichen sighed, "Fortunately, the corpse is not bad. Complete, the police came to Ye Zhai through the identity certificate on the clothes, but don't worry, the police are just here to ask routine questions, and they may call you in the next two days, I'm here to remind you today One word..."

Ye Ruochuan nodded: "I understand, brother, don't worry."

Indeed, as Ye Beichen said, after hanging up his phone, the police soon called and asked if she had seen Qian Fanyi two days ago.

Two days ago, Ye Ruochuan happened to be on a business trip, so it was obviously impossible for her to do what she did.

Ye Ruochuan was very cooperative and gave answers one by one, probably sensing her nervousness, the police lady on the opposite side explained: "Ah, we are just doing a routine investigation, because someone said that he went to Ye's house to make trouble a week ago, You were there again that day, Miss Ye, so we just came to confirm."

"Qian Fanyi...who killed it?" Ye Ruochuan asked aloud, figures flashed back and forth in his mind, and finally stopped at Ye Qingqing.

The policeman subconsciously wanted to be perfunctory, and remembering Ye Ruochuan's identity and background, he revealed a little bit of the situation and said: "It seems that Ye Qingqing is the most suspected, and she has also been taken to the police station for questioning. As for who the real culprit is, it is still unclear Not sure."

After Ye Ruochuan hung up the phone, he felt inexplicably uneasy, feeling that something would happen.

Facts proved that Ye Ruochuan's concern was correct, but she never expected that the police would finally lock the prisoner on Yao Siyin.

After learning that Yao Siyin was taken to the police station as a suspect, Ye Ruochuan slapped the table and stood up: "It can't be Yao Siyin, she is so timid, how could it be..."

"It's just a suspect now, it's not confirmed that it's the murderer yet, please calm down..." Bai Jingshen pulled her back to the sofa.

Ye Ruochuan anxiously said: "How could I calm down? Siyin didn't know Qian Fanyi at all, so how could she kill a stranger? Someone must have framed her...Ye Qingqing, the police told me Ye Qingqing that day She was taken to the police station as a suspect for questioning, she must have said something before the police investigated Siyin..."

Bai Jingshen frowned, it's not like this happened, but there's no evidence yet, and Ye Ruochuan's emotions dominate, these words are obviously untenable.

But it was impossible for Bai Jingshen to directly refute Ye Ruochuan in this way. She is emotionally unstable now, and it would be bad if he said something to irritate her. Instead of letting her think wildly, it is better to just pretend that she knows the truth.

After dialing the number, the other party connected quickly. After a short greeting, Bai Jingshen quickly got to the topic: "Qian Fanyi's death..."

"I knew you came here for this matter." The other party teased, then sighed, and said slowly, "Now the evidence is not good for Yao Siyin. Items that belonged to her were found on the deceased, and Ye Qingqing insisted that it was Yao Siyin who did it, so we were helpless."

To the chief's surprise, the voice of Bai Jingshen was talking to him just now, but now it turned into a female voice, saying firmly: "Siyin doesn't know Qian Fanyi."

"It's Ruochuan, right? We guessed what you said. They seem to have nothing to do with each other, so how can there be any connection. But as I said just now, the evidence itself is not enough, and the existing evidence They all point to Yao Siyin, and the current situation is not very optimistic."

"Uncle Wang, Siyin is really not the murderer. She looks carefree, but she is actually a coward. She is afraid of everything, so she can't kill someone." Ye Ruochuan repeated again, not knowing whether he was convincing himself or others.

"Ruochuan, don't worry, we won't indiscriminately wrong people. Now Yao Siyin is only suspected, not enough to convict."

Director Wang's comfort obviously didn't help. Seeing Ye Ruochuan biting her lower lip tightly, Bai Jingshen knew how nervous and flustered she was. He took the phone from her hand, hung up the phone, held Ye Ruochuan's face, Look directly at yourself: "Didn't you say that Yao Siyin would not be the murderer? If so, you should give her more trust, right?"

It has to be said that Bai Jingshen knew Ye Ruochuan very well. After saying this, Ye Ruochuan did regain some energy, the grayness on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became firm: "You are right, I should believe in Siyin... ..."

Bai Jingshen hadn't let go of his concern when he heard Ye Ruochuan say another sentence: "...I'll go find Ye Qingqing right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ruochuan suddenly got up and walked out, Bai Jingshen couldn't stop him, and in a blink of an eye, he had already reached the door.

Bai Jingshen quickly chased after her and grabbed her arm: "Where are you going? Do you know where Ye Qingqing is?"

His words hit the nail on the head, and Ye Ruochuan immediately stopped in a hurry, with a confused expression on his face, and endless fragility and helplessness in his eyes.

Bai Jingshen sighed, patted her head, and comforted her: "Calm down first, I'll find someone to help find out where Ye Qingqing is right now, and then we'll go there together."