Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

He lowered his head again, continued to apply the medicine, and said, "I won't nod on the matter of asking you to marry Wen He."

She laughed, "Why does Mr. Fan like to be so affectionate? You don't need to nod for this matter."

In other words, it's none of your business.

For a while, Fan Xiaozheng was silent, and the movements of his hands did not stop, very carefully and patiently, rubbing the medicine on her skin little by little.

After wiping both hands, she closed the lid and massaged her wrists for a while, during which time she didn't speak, nor did she show any emotion.

After all this was done, he didn't get up, but just looked up at her.

Then he said in a low voice: "So, are you personally willing to marry Wen He? Just live like this for the rest of your life? Bring Fucheng?"

His tone of speaking was very slow and extremely clear, so there was an inarticulate meaning.

It sounds low and indifferent, but it has a certain oppressive force.

Even Ye Liang was silent for a while.

Then he smiled lightly, "Isn't it possible?"

Fan Xiaozheng stared at her for a few seconds, and finally raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you really decide to do this, how much more nonsense should I tell you?"

"almost."

With this look of not looking back, Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, and finally said helplessly: "When you are wronged, you will not speak freely."

I don't know what Pavian has said to her, but I think he is very angry. It is useless to say anything to her now.

He got up from the sofa and went to pour a glass of water.

Then I asked her: "What do you want for dinner?"

Yeliang didn't take a friendly attitude, obviously his way of changing the subject was very awkward.

She just looked at him lightly, "Take care of the woman you brought back, I won't endure it again and again just because she is your heart, don't blame me for falling out with you."

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly.

He also knows what kind of temperament Pavian is. It is obviously useless to ask him to promise not to let Pavian do anything out of line. With Pavian's temperament, she will still do what she wants to do.

"It is forbidden for outsiders to visit in the future." He just said.

Ye Liang frowned obviously, staring at him, "Do you think that's all I mean?"

"You brought Fucheng out of the house today without my consent, and then that woman came here to visit you?"

After a pause, she smiled sarcastically, and said: "Can I suspect that you two may have colluded secretly, and if something happens to Fucheng, you plan to let it go like you did to me? "

Fan Xiaozheng knew that she was offended by Pavian, but it was very hurtful to say it.

His face sank uncontrollably, his brows knit together, "Am I this kind of person?"

She smiled coldly, "There are too many faces. I really don't know what kind of person Mr. Fan is."

Fan Xiaozheng's face was ugly, but he didn't say any excuse for a while.

The atmosphere in the room became dull.

After a while, it was Ye Liang who broke the silence, "I asked Wen He to come and pick me up. My feet are well bandaged, and it's the same wherever I raise them. There's no need to be here. Home is much safer than here."

She said meaningfully: "At least in my own family, there will be no inexplicable women."

Fan Xiaozheng stared at her deeply, "You just want to do it the other way around, or you won't feel comfortable?"

Ye Liang didn't want to answer, and didn't continue to entangle with him, and looked at her tablet alone.

She was waiting for Fucheng to come back from Midsummer.

But there was no one to wait for for a while, so he had to put down the tablet and was going to call Sheng Xia and ask her to bring the child over, and let Wen He pick them up later.

However, she looked around for her mobile phone but couldn't find it for a long time.

After a while, I looked up at the man who was quietly twiddling his cup and reading a magazine.

Getting up from the sofa, although walking slowly, she also moved over and stood beside him, her gaze resting on his face calmly.

Reach out.

"cell phone."

The man looked up and frowned as if he had just discovered that she was standing beside him.

The thin lips moved, "What?"

Ye Liang couldn't help but look at him with a sarcastic smile, "Mr. Fan is a respectable person after all, isn't it embarrassing to do such a disgraceful thing?"

The main reason is that it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before. Ye Liang didn't even doubt it, and he was sure that it was him who hid it.

"I said give me the phone." She repeated her appeal with a cold face.

Only now did Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, looking at her calmly, "There are only so many clothes all over the body, do you want to search?"

But this is tantamount to playing hooligans to Ye Liang.

"I'm not in the mood to fight with you now, Fan Xiaozheng." She already had a tendency to get angry, "Can you stop being so boring?"

The man simply closed the magazine and put down the cup in his hand.

His expression faded, "Since you decide, don't I have to live up to my name?"

She took a deep breath.

"Then tell me, where is my cell phone?"

Fan Xiaozheng glanced at the ward, "I only have a little cloth on me, if you don't want to search it, why don't you search the ward?"

Ye Liang frowned completely.

I have no patience.

"Interesting?"

Fan Xiaozheng also looked at her fixedly at this moment, "If you know it's boring, just stay in peace."

He knew exactly what she was going to do with the phone, and it was nothing more than asking Wen He to pick her up.

"Letting you stay here for a few days is more difficult than killing you?"

She simply said: "I don't want to share a room with you, I don't even want to see you now!"

He was so angry that his tone of voice was naturally heavier. After speaking, his chest heaved, and then he turned and walked back.

After thinking about it, I turned back again.

Although Fan Xiaozheng didn't stop her, but watching her walk back and forth twice, his thick eyebrows were stained with displeasure.

"Are you really planning to use your foot?"

Ye Liang came back to him again, ignoring his words and expressions, "Give me your phone!"

The man's thin lips twitched, "After looking for my own, I want mine. I don't have the number you want to dial here."

"I said to me."

He was indifferent.

The atmosphere was so deadlocked.

"Tuk-tuk!" Someone just knocked on the door.

It was midsummer outside the door, she pushed the door open, Ye Liang turned her head and looked over, "Doctor Sheng, where is Fucheng?"

Sheng Xia looked at her, then at Fan Xiaozheng, and could feel that the atmosphere was not right.

She smiled embarrassingly, and said: "Fucheng is in my office, he is also very interested in medical books..."

"Please bring him here." Ye Liang interrupted Sheng Xia.

Sheng Xia opened his mouth, hesitating to say something, his gaze was on Fan Xiaozheng.

Obviously, she was looking at what the man meant, after all, her salary was given by Mr. Fan.

"You work hard and continue to carry it." The man opened his mouth heavily.

Sheng Xia just nodded, "Okay."

Then, without waiting for Ye Liang to say anything, he was about to close the door and leave, and then remembered the business of coming here.

"President Fan, don't forget to drink that oral liquid." After speaking in a hurry, he left.

As the door of the ward was closed, Ye Liang felt as if a stone was covering his chest, and he was very angry.

"I have to go back tonight!" she said fiercely.

Fan Xiaozheng pretended not to hear it at all.

He got up, went to the cabinet next to the bed and opened the drawer. Inside was a row of oral liquid prepared by Sheng Xia. He took a bottle, poked it in carefully, and solved it in one gulp.

"Crack!" Throw away the small bottle of oral liquid, and take two sips of water to send down the smell of the medicine.

Ordinarily, he would be sleepy after drinking the medicine, and it would be best to take a nap, but now it is impossible for him to feel sleepy at all.

He took his mobile phone out of his pocket and called Sheng Chun, "Call a few more people, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the ward today."

Sheng Chun responded, "It's already been arranged."

Fan Xiaozheng's face darkened, "I said anyone, did you hear me clearly?"

In fact, the meaning is to not let her go out of this door.

Sheng Chun felt his master's displeasure, corrected his attitude, and replied clearly and forcefully: "Yes!"

After the phone call, Fan Xiaozheng took the opportunity to put the phone back.

Ye Liang didn't say anything, but walked over directly, about to take the phone from his trouser pocket.

Of course, after all, it was where he was close to the body. As soon as his hand reached in, he held it through the fabric and pressed it in place.

A pair of eyes are staring at her deeply, "Wen He is so kind, so you are willing?"

"Let go." She didn't want to quarrel with him, and she also learned to avoid his sharp edge, so she didn't answer the topic directly.

But Fan Xiaozheng held her just right, neither heavy nor light.

Just staring at her like that, "You heard my order, don't make me angry, huh?"

She sneered, "Mr. Fan can't tell that I'm already angry? You also know what it's like to be provoked, so why bother each other."

The man pursed his thin lips.

Apparently tempered.

Then said in a low voice: "I want to contact him, I have to find a way by myself, my mobile phone is not allowed to call people I don't like."

Yeliang was really speechless, "Then why don't you give me my own mobile phone?"

She was so angry that she wanted to go crazy.

Fan Xiaozheng still didn't let go, and when she was in a hurry, it was no different from grabbing the phone, and she wanted to grab the phone directly.

Probably the man was concerned about the injury on her hand, but she did the opposite and exhausted all her strength.

The stark contrast resulted in her pulling out the phone all of a sudden, along with a bank card.

It was the one she had forgotten was in the Bauhinia Garden, and she recognized it the moment it flew out and landed.

Maybe her attention was distracted by the bank card. She took out the phone, but she couldn't control her strength and fell out.

"Click!", it sounded particularly heavy.

Ye Liang froze for a moment.

Although things like mobile phones are just communication tools, they should be more important to people like Fan Xiaozheng.

Sure enough, the man's face darkened, "Is it enough?"

She didn't move, but also stared straight at him, "So what's the point of saying this, wouldn't it be nice to have a good time?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

Nodding his head, his voice was gloomy and cold, "Do you want to be happy?"

He continued coldly: "Do you know exactly what Wen He wants to do? If the official house is handed over to you, you will really regard it as your own? He has focused all his attention on Guan Zimin these years, Just for that little fortune, is he stupid, or are you stupid?"

"Still want to get married? Huh?"

"He's not only throwing himself into the trap, but also planning to give someone money? Do you really think he's the best partner in the world?"

It was not the first time Ye Liang heard him slander Wen He so much.

Naturally, he was not happy to hear, "No matter what Wen He is, he is not as sinister and changeable as Mr. Fan. Besides, I chose the person, and I will recognize the outcome."

Hearing this, Fan Xiaozheng seemed really angry.

"You think?" He turned his head to look out the window, took a little deep breath as if adjusting his emotions, "Bringing a son? Have you ever thought about the nature of Guan Zimin's property? It fell into Wen He's hands, and he used it to do it What is the nature of the matter?"

This time, Ye Liang said something from his heart, "It has nothing to do with me."

Then I looked at him, "It has nothing to do with you."

She and Wen He are in a cooperative relationship, the goal has been achieved, and she has no control over what he wants to do.

Fan Xiaozheng's black eyes were bottomless, as if he was very angry.

"Even if you are angry in your heart, you don't understand the principle of gaining wisdom through suffering? You don't know the reason until the Ninth Era was investigated, have you ever thought about the reason?"

Of course, she has checked the matter of the Ninth Era.

But no gains, very little news.

Now that he mentions it, I feel even more annoyed and don't want to talk to him.

"I don't care what ecstasy soup Wen He gave you, I don't want to go back tonight."

After all, Ye Liang couldn't help laughing, "Wen He didn't give me ecstasy soup, but I see, you really did everything to slander him."

"Why, you still want to say, I can't find out about the Ninth Era, it's because of his tricks that I can't find out what I want to know?"

The man's voice was cold, "Whoever is closest to you, it's better to play tricks, you use your brain to think for yourself!"

Saying that, Fan Xiaozheng walked over to pick up his mobile phone, glanced at it, and threw it back on the hospital bed.

Originally, she wanted to pick up the bank card, but he was one step ahead of her.

She didn't bother to grab it either.

The two of them remained silent for a while.

Having been deadlocked for such a long time over such a matter, it feels like a waste of time when I think about it, but I can't get out of my breath.

She turned and walked back to the sofa, very slowly.

Before I sat down, I heard the man behind me call who I didn't know, with the same tone of voice, "Search her body...you can search as long as you want, why are there so many nonsense?"

Then hung up the phone and threw it back on the hospital bed again.

After about half an hour, the door of the ward was opened again.

This time it was Mei Shurang.

I saw a mobile phone in his hand.

When Ye Liang saw her mobile phone, her soft eyebrows frowned suddenly, and she was also full of displeasure, "What are you doing with my mobile phone?"

Mei Shurang smiled awkwardly, "It was found from Pavian."

She froze for a moment.

Dare Pavian has been entangled for a long time just now, but Ye Liang really didn't pay attention.

Who would have thought that Pavian would walk away with her phone?
"I probably didn't have time to open it." Mei Shu said: "I just sent her to the residence, and I searched for it directly. Would you like to check?"

She picked up the phone, her face was not very good-looking, "Since I haven't opened it, there is nothing to look at."

With that said, she was about to call Wen He.

But when he pressed the number, he inexplicably hesitated again.

I could feel the man on the other side looking eeriely at her about to make a phone call.