Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Xiyi subconsciously stood beside her, separating her from the man in uniform who came forward, "What's going on?"

Of course I asked her.

Ye Liang didn't speak for a while, because she probably knew what the police were talking about, and her heart was vaguely tight.

"How's it going?" she asked.

The police looked at her, "It seems that you knew about it, why did you escape from the scene? Do you know what this is?"

Then he pointed to the Jingsheng Hospital in front of him, "The person was sent to this hospital, now you come with us to make a record."

Xiyi stopped the other party's attempt to take her there and handcuff her again, and said, "Are you sure you figured it out?"

Xiyi was very vigilant, so at this moment, he probably thought that the police in front of him were pretending. If it was Chen Yizhi and his gang, it would be too late to take her away.

Ye Liang patted Xiyi's arm protecting her, her voice was a little low, "I'll go with them, you go in with Dai Xi, her face is not lightly scrubbed, remember to call Tang Jiu, get a piece of ointment, don't leave Scarred."

Dai Xi didn't know what was going on, but he knew something had happened by looking at Liang Liang's expression.

Looking at her, "Who did you hit? Did you just chase Chen Yizhi's car without noticing it?"

Ye Liang smiled feebly.

Although the situation was indeed urgent at the time, if Fan Lijun was really bumped into and admitted to the hospital, then whatever he said would be just an excuse.

She followed the police into the car and went to the police station to make a statement.

During this period, the police officer in charge of her suddenly stood up and looked in the direction behind her with a completely respectful attitude.

"Mr. Vatican."

Ye Liang knew who it was when she heard the police officer's name. She sat with her back facing her, but frowned and didn't move.

She was taken alone to a small office.

The chair next to it was taken away and the wheelchair was left there.

"Are you satisfied?" The man tilted his head, his eyes fell on her, and there was only indifference in his voice.

Ye Liang clenched her hands under the table slightly, but her face was also indifferent. For a moment, she calmly turned her head and looked at the person sitting beside her.

"I cooperated, took notes, and admitted that I inadvertently caused the accident, but that's not something you can condemn me for."

She smiled coldly, "He was just bumped into the hospital, but my mother died directly. The difference is that I don't have any concrete evidence, that's all, so you don't have to look at me like that."

Perhaps Fan Xiaozheng did not expect that she would be able to say such cold-blooded words at this time.

"The world is not friendly to you, has it become your reason to harm him?" The man's thin lips were already cold, and his voice was also tense.

Yeliang suddenly became emotional, "The unkindness of the world to me is all caused by you!"

"I told you to let me go, but you refused."

The man's eyes were full of absurdity, "In the end, he became mine, didn't he?"

The office was originally small, and when the two of them fell silent, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the police officers beside them didn't know what to do for a long time.

a long time.

Finally, it was Fan Xiaozheng who spoke first.

"When Yelao left, I understood your feelings. And he is the only relative I keep in my heart. You should also understand how I feel at the moment."

After saying this, his wheelchair has moved back, ready to leave.

She still sat in that position.

"Yeliang." The man's low, dark tone came from behind again, without any ups and downs.

"We'll stop here, as you wish."

The wheelchair went out and closed the door.

Ye Liang didn't move at all, and didn't realize that the hand under the table was clenched too tightly, causing a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

It's the ending she always wanted, isn't it?
The difference is that this sentence was preempted by him.

"Can I see the surveillance at that time?" She asked after a long time.

The police were satisfied.

Looking at the surveillance at the time from the perspective of a third party, it was indeed she who maliciously pushed open the co-pilot's door first, and flicked away Fan Lijun.

And it wasn't enough, she could see him rushing up again, but her car still ran into him directly, knocked him down, and even flew him a meter or two before landing on the ground.

Looking at such a picture, she was breathing hard, closed her eyes, and didn't look at it any more.

"How is the sentence?" she asked with her eyes closed.

"We have to wait for the old man to wake up, and we need to refer to the specific dispute between you, but your behavior, sin, is inevitable, you just pray that the other party doesn't hurt too much."

……

Outside the old man's ward.

Mei Shu asked Fan Xiaozheng to come back, came out of the ward, looked at his gloomy face, "Have we talked?"

The man in the wheelchair didn't respond.

Mei Shao knew that he was extremely depressed now, he was the only old man who regarded him as a family member on the one hand, and his wife on the other.

Whoever you choose is a torment.

But having said that, Xiao Jieba is young after all, and he has no room for doing things.

But Young Master Mei is still worried, "She is not in good health, so she will be detained and interrogated until the old man wakes up. Can she make it through?"

The man remained silent, as if he was determined not to care about her anymore.

This made Mei Shu feel a little overwhelmed.

Who is he helping?If the two of them reconcile in the future, wouldn't it be death for him to add fuel to the fire?

But if he speaks for her, then Fan Xiaozheng will mess with him now.

It was night when Sheng Chun came over.

When he came in, he first looked at Mei Shurang, and then turned to the man on the other side, "The wife didn't make any excuses, but asked to detain her immediately, and the other side did as well."

Fan Xiaozheng put his five fingers on the armrest together, and then looked at the old man on the hospital bed.

Still no comment.

Two days later.

Fan Lijun woke up.

The doctor checked him again in various aspects.

"No other problems were found. The fracture is healing slowly. It may be frightened. Just don't be stimulated any more." The doctors also breathed a sigh of relief.

At such an age, if there is something wrong with their heads, they will be even more stressed.

"Does the old man have anything to say?" The doctor looked at the person on the bed.

Fan Lijun was still plugged in with a ventilator and drips, but he was clearly looking for someone.

Fan Xiaozheng moved the wheelchair over, "Grandpa."

Seeing this, the medical staff went out first.

After taking off the ventilator, it was even more difficult for Fan Lijun to speak, but he insisted on not wearing it, "Where is Xiaoye?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were cold and dark, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

"Go and pick her up, that place...is she able to stay?"

Seeing the man's indifference and no response, the old man seemed anxious, "Go!"

Fan Xiaozheng's jaw clenched, and his voice was cold, "Leave it alone and take care of it."

"I'll let you go!" The old man spoke too hastily, and he didn't know where he got involved, and his breath got stuck there.

Mei Shurang hastily put on the ventilator.

The old man still stared fiercely at Fan Xiaozheng.