Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

An Yan smiled, "Why else? Yeliang beat his dearest grandfather to the point of death. I think it's a good choice for a good husband and a filial son."

"Didn't you say that she was in a hurry to save the girl who was tied up with you, and didn't do it on purpose?"

An Yan didn't seem to want to talk about this, "Don't worry about it, we don't even care about our own lives! Come in quickly, take a bath, and make some ginger soup."

inside the car.

Sheng Chun silently looked at the man in the back seat.

After a long time, he said: "Madam is still in the villa, go back now?"

The man's tone was cold and indifferent, "Why, I still have to avoid her?"

"... That's not what I meant." How could Sheng Chun dare.

The rain outside the window has been pattering down.

When the car entered the Bauhinia Garden, the rain hadn't stopped, and the lights in the villa were shining through the windows several times, and the rain shimmered yellow more clearly, and it seemed that it was raining heavily.

But not too big to get out of the car and into the villa.

So, after seeing the man in the back seat silent for a few minutes, Sheng Chun bravely opened the car door, "Do you want a wheelchair?"

The man had already stretched his long legs and got out of the car. Sheng Chun, holding an umbrella, took advantage of the opportunity to help him get the folded coat in the back seat, and followed him inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Sheng Chun was stunned for a moment.

Because of the woman standing at the entrance of the gate.

"Are you back?" She had a faint smile on her face, it should be a smile, although it wasn't real, and then she came to pick up the clothes in Sheng Chun's hand.

Sheng Chun was stunned, not because she was in the villa, but because of her current attitude...

It's like a dream, nothing happened, like when she first married to please her husband?
Sheng Chun couldn't help blinking.

Ye Liang looked at the unresponsive man, the curve of her soft lips remained the same, her voice was light and self-deprecating, but natural, "Do you think I'm quite shameless?"

"It's okay, I really am." She said to herself, "If you can't bear it, allow me to go to the hospital, otherwise, you may have to endure more than a day or two."

The man's expression was cold, and he stared at her indifferently, "After trying every means to bump him into that, and then shamelessly pestering him to visit, how did you do it?"

The irony couldn't be more obvious.

Yeliang just smiled to himself, "So I said I'm shameless."

The man pursed his thin lips, changed his shoes and went upstairs.

She glanced at Sheng Chun and turned around to follow her step by step.

When Fan Xiaozheng entered the bedroom, she blocked the door and walked in.

I just heard her say: "I heard that you haven't slept much recently. You must be very tired. Let's take a bath. I'll prepare a bathrobe for you."

Looking at him again, "I'll blow dry your hair for you later."

The man didn't know whether he was too lazy to talk to her or didn't care, so he went straight to the bathroom.

He showers quickly because his legs don't support standing for long periods of time.

When he came out, Ye Liang really took a towel and a hair dryer to help him dry his hair. Fan Xiaozheng couldn't escape it, he couldn't use a hair dryer.

The man went to the balcony, sat on a chair, and looked down to check his mail with a tablet in his hand.

At first everything was fine.

It's just that Yeliang's other hand fiddled with his hair a few times, from the beginning when it didn't seem to touch his skin, to when the fingertips simply fell on his shoulders, passed through the collarbone, and even stroked his chest, The wrist was clasped backhand by the man.

At that time, Yeliang had already turned off the hair dryer, so it can be seen that her action was a deliberate intimacy.

Even though his wrist was about to be crushed by his sullen glaring at this moment, she still had that faint smile on her face.

"What are you doing?" The man questioned word by word, full of sarcasm, "I don't want to lose my face, and throw away my shame?"

She looked at him, "I may not want any of these before a complete divorce."

"You want me to bear the guilt of killing your grandfather for the rest of my life? I won't let you succeed."

The man's thin lips tugged coldly, "Do you still want to say that you are in love with me, and suddenly you don't want to leave?"

"Yes."

Answer without hesitation.

The man's expression froze obviously, probably because he didn't expect her to be so frank and straightforward.This is not the case in the past.

After a while, his eyes became more and more gloomy, "I'm rare?"

That tone was full of disgust, disdain and irony.

Then he raised his hand and pushed her aside, got up and left.

Ye Liang's body hit the window under his force, and he didn't hide, just stood there for a while.

In the end, the faint smile that had been on her face gradually faded away, replaced by a sense of loneliness that even she herself felt ridiculous.

Does she have the right to be sad?
not at all.

I just don't know who the woman wearing his coat is.

Walking over, picked up the coat she had just taken from Sheng Chun, and took out the rubber band in the pocket again.

It's like the heart is being tightened by this rubber band.

He has another woman?
It is undeniable that this was the idea she had just seen when she saw the rubber band, so she did what he said was a shameless act.

Thinking of the disgust he felt when he squeezed her wrist to distance him, it seems that her guess is true?
……

Yeliang slept poorly all night.

She often suffers from insomnia recently, but she is still not used to it. When she sat up from the bed, her head became dizzy all of a sudden, and she didn't move for a while before it eased.

I touched my forehead, it was a little hot, but not serious.

She chooses to ignore.

When she went downstairs, Fan Xiaozheng was not there, and the servant didn't talk to her.

This is a typical cold treatment of him. Instead of driving her out directly like before, he ignored her and turned a blind eye.

Ye Liang felt fortunate that it would be fine if he didn't chase people away.

She went back to her apartment, took her own will agreement, and went to the company again. It was trivial, and the day passed too quickly.

Knowing that she was going to the hospital, Dai Xi stopped talking for a long time. Before leaving the office, he still looked at her, "Is it okay for you to go like this?"

She looked at herself, "What's the problem?"

"I think you'd better not go."

Dai Xi knows that she has strong psychological endurance and strong resistance to pressure, and she can automatically filter out gossip, but no matter what, once it is related to Fan Xiaozheng, her abilities will have to be discounted.

Although she has not yet reached the point where everyone screams and beats her, there are quite a few people on the Internet who have punched her hard. They are all closer than Fan Xiaozheng's father, and they wish to send Liang Liang to the hospital morgue to lie down .

"It would be better for them to beat me to the point of being paralyzed, which also helped me get into the hospital." She lightly teased herself.

Dai Xi talked about everything and asked for permission to accompany her to the hospital, but a phone call stopped her.

Ye Liang smiled at her, "You go out to socialize, the company still depends on you."

After all, he waved his hand and walked out.

"Remember to settle the dinner on the way!" Dai Xi covered the microphone and asked aloud.