Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fan Xiaozheng thought for a while, then nodded, agreeing with her statement.

But he also said: "Although Wu Kuo has a close relationship with you, it is not safe enough after all. Let Sheng Chun and Lu take care of it at the same time. Do you have any objections?"

As long as Fucheng is safe, she has no objections.

"I'm going to get up." Ye Liang's legs had already reached the side of the bed, "Fan Weilan is dead, but I must know who she sold the medicine to and what the other party wants to do."

This time, Fan Xiaozheng didn't stop her from getting up, but just watched her get out of bed and put on her shoes, and said calmly, "There's no need to check."

Ye Liang looked back, "You know?"

Otherwise, he shouldn't be so calm.

After all, Mei Shurang works in the Council Office, and 'Yinfei No. [-]' was identified by public opinion as something that grandfather Duan Xing'an used to betray the country and seek glory.

His good brother fell into the abyss of public opinion, and he couldn't stand by.

"Wei Yanzhi." Fan Xiaozheng spat out three words lightly.

It sounds like it should be a person's name, but Ye Liang didn't know him or heard of it, so he just frowned slightly, "People from the capital?"

Fan Xiaozheng shook his head, "You know, but you haven't heard the name, the biggest boss behind the 'seed selection' case should be him."

"Should?" Ye Liang frowned, "That is to say, you haven't found out who is behind those international organizations?"

Is it true that a council hall plus a League of Nations has not been checked for such a long time?
Ye Liang looked at him, and suddenly asked, "You've been on a business trip recently, are you just checking on this person?"

"almost."

Just as he was talking, Fan Xiaozheng's phone vibrated again.

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at her, then raised his eyes to look at her again, very distracted, "Go and wash up, I'll order breakfast after calling."

Ye Liang didn't say anything, turned around and went into the bathroom.

……

Wen He had already gotten up a long time ago, and it looked like he had gone out for a while, wearing a low-key casual sweater, and he had just entered the door at this moment, and the hat hadn't been taken off yet.

The breakfast bought outside was put on the table, and when she turned her head and saw Fan Xiaozheng coming out of her room, she frowned.

Fan Xiaozheng was on the phone, ignoring Wen He's expression at the moment.

When Ye Liang came out, Wen He had already opened and arranged breakfast, and looked up at her, "Did you sleep well?"

She forced a smile, "Maybe I went to bed too late."

Finally, Ye Liang continued: "If you don't go back to the capital today, it should be said that you won't go back in the near future. If you have important things over there, you go back first?"

Ye Liang knew that Wen He's business was gradually moving to the capital, and when Guan Zimin's will came into effect, almost half of it should be in the capital.

"What about you?" Wen He looked at her.

She smiled helplessly, "You should have read the news in China, I guess when I go back, it will be ashes as soon as I get off the plane."

Wen He did read the news.

"You haven't gone back for so long, what will happen to Fucheng?" He asked.

"I've already found someone to take care of him. Now that I'm sending him out, I'm more worried about what will happen to him. Let him stay in the capital."

Wen He nodded. It is understandable to have this level of worry. After all, Fucheng is still young and cannot bear too much trouble.

Originally, he has experienced many things that other children have not experienced since he was born.

The same is true in the past few months, studying hard, and taking intermittent vacations due to various things, should have affected the child's mood to some extent.

However, Fucheng is more mature than ordinary children, and he can regulate many things by himself.

The two were quiet for a while, but she was the only one eating breakfast.

So Ye Liang looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

Wen He came back to his senses, and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried, you're here alone, okay?"

Ye Liang raised his head and nodded slightly, "Isn't there another one? He should have an operation in the next few days. Even if he stays with him for a few days, he is borrowing his resources to protect himself."

Wen He frowned, looking unhappy.

"The two of them will stay with you." He said after a while.

Ye Liang shook his head, "No, you can take it back, there should be someone on Fan Xiaozheng's side."

But Wen He insisted, she couldn't help it.

That evening, before it was completely dark, they left the hotel room, Wen He went to the airport, and she and two bodyguards went to his side with Fan Xiaozheng.

When getting into the car in front of the hotel, Ye Liang looked in the direction of Fan Weilan's accident.

Obviously can't see anything.

"Have you checked the surrounding surveillance?" She asked after getting into the car.

Fan Xiaozheng shook his head, "Either it was damaged and only snowflakes remained, or the camera was originally in disrepair."

It seems that before the other party came to Fan Weilan to make a deal, he had considered all the factors to ensure that he could return home wholeheartedly.

Then he hid in the dark, broke the news of 'Yinfei No. [-]', and sat and watched the outside world commotion because of the news of the explosion.

It seems that the more chaotic the outside world, the more satisfied he will be. With such a sick mind, it is no wonder that there will be such a perverted case of "seed selection".

After an hour or so, the car parked outside a certain yard.

Sheng Xia should have heard the sound of the car, first glanced at the window, then quickly opened the door and walked out, "Mr. Fan? Are you okay?"

Fan Xiaozheng responded with silence.

Then, Sheng Xia looked at her and greeted her, "Miss Meng." He was apologetic, "I'm sorry, I kept it from you before."

"I know what your master means." Her tone was flat, not surprising.

After entering the house, Sheng Xia took the two bodyguards to the arranged room.

She looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "May I know your current physical condition?"

"It's just a minor operation." He still had a flat tone.

Ye Liang smiled, and she didn't intend to ask any more.

"Where?"

When she turned to leave, Fan Xiaozheng asked behind her.

"Go and see where I'm going to live next, won't you?"

In fact, she was looking for Sheng Xia.

Seeing her coming in, Sheng Xia forced a smile.

Ye Liang closed the door without avoiding the two bodyguards, and looked at Sheng Xia, "What kind of surgery did he do? Is it too risky? Will there be any problems when he recovers?"

Seeing her posture, Sheng Xia couldn't do without answering.

"It's not a big deal, but after all, it's an operation that requires a knife, and there are definitely risks. However, the chief surgeon is well-known internationally. If there is no accident, after the operation, he will be able to rest in half a month to a month. The bed moved freely."

"So long?" For Ye Liang, it was really long enough.

Not only in terms of Fan Xiaozheng's physique, the time spent lying down after the operation was too long, but it meant that she had to stay here for so long.

She is still worried about the domestic situation.

The public opinion of Grandpa and Duan Lingxue is so heavy, she, a descendant, has come out to hide for leisure, for fear that Fucheng will be hurt by others.

Sheng Xia paused and explained: "This is already the most conservative estimate. If President Vatican cooperates well, it will be shorter."

Ye Liang sneered, "As far as he is now, he still struggled so much before the operation, why should he cooperate?"

Sheng Xia also smiled, "After Mr. Fan came over, Ansheng actually lived for a few days. I heard that you went abroad, so..."

So I just couldn't sit still.

Ye Liang was silent for a while.

I asked a question that I thought was nonsense, "Is it necessary to have an operation?"

Sheng Xia sighed regretfully, "I've considered this for a long time. One corner of Fan Zong's lung was seriously eroded. I'm afraid it will spread later if not removed."

"Now he doesn't cough anymore, but occasionally he has a sharp pain in his chest, and I dare not procrastinate."

Partial lung removal sounds like scalp tingling.

"If he had started to cooperate a long time ago, wouldn't he be here today?" Ye Liang frowned.

Think about it carefully, when everyone took the medicine, he was still on a business trip.

And at that time, she didn't even say to urge him to prevent him from going on a business trip, but put her body first.

At the end of the day, she is responsible.

The original guilt suddenly became a little heavier.

……

Fortunately, from that day on, Fan Xiaozheng really didn't go out very much, and his three meals a day and rest time were strictly in accordance with midsummer's requirements.

Before the operation, Fan Xiaozheng did a series of physical examinations to ensure that the physical condition before the operation was in the best condition.

Waiting for someone outside the operating room was not unfamiliar to Ye Liang.

But I can't remember who I was sitting on the bench waiting for last time. In short, my mood is not so complicated.

Fan Xiaozheng is only here for surgery, and the postoperative recovery will be sent directly to that private hospital. Shengxia has already arranged all the rehabilitation wards there.

Maybe it was because she didn't sleep well the night before. She was outside the operating room, plus the waiting time in line, from early morning until noon, and then in the afternoon, she felt very tired all over.

Sheng Xia will come out of the operating room in a while, so she can tell her about the operation.

Fortunately, every time she came out, she was very optimistic about the situation.

Now that Sheng Xia came out of the operating room again, most of Ye Liang's original sleepiness disappeared immediately, "How is it?"

"Should be coming out soon." Sheng Xia looked at her, "Why don't you go back to rest first? After President Fan's operation, the nursing car will go directly to another hospital."

"I'll come with you," she said.

She pressed her temples, and it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong with Fan Xiaozheng's operation.

But for some reason, she always felt that she couldn't settle down in her heart, she couldn't tell where she was panicking, she just didn't know where to go, and she didn't know what was going on.

It's almost nine o'clock at night.

Fan Xiaozheng really finished the operation.

He was lying on a flat bed, and the anesthesia had not yet passed, and he was driven back to another hospital by the nursing car.

Ye Liang and two bodyguards followed back in another car.

When they arrived at the other hospital, the nursing car stopped for a while, and several nurses and Sheng Xia pushed Fan Xiaozheng into the room. The whole process was very quiet and smooth.

For the first three days after the operation, Ye Liang could not enter Fan Xiaozheng's room. Only the nurse checked the situation every day and went in to change the nutrient solution for Fan Xiaozheng.

She is used to this kind of life mode now. Although it is boring, every day seems to pass quickly.

At last the first three days were over.

When Sheng Xia went in to see Fan Xiaozheng, Ye Liang stood at the door and looked in.

After a while, Sheng Xia came over and looked at her with a faint smile, "Boss Fan let you in."

"He's awake?"

Sheng Xia nodded, "God is so kind, the operation was a success, and the recovery seems to be excellent."

Then he smiled, "Perhaps Miss Meng has contributed the most here. If you weren't with me, President Fan would get out of bed restlessly on the first day if he didn't get everything together."

She snorted silently and entered the ward.

Fan Xiaozheng leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him.

Don't say, it's rare to see him so quiet.

The two sat for a while without speaking.

Ye Liang got up and was about to leave when he finally said, "Sit."

She did sit back, but she didn't intend to speak. She felt that she had nothing to say, and said after a while: "You have a good rest. Although the operation went well, the aftercare after the operation is more important. You dragged it until you had to do this operation because of the early stage." If you don't pay attention to it, you will delay it again and again."

Fan Xiaozheng had a smile that was not a smile.

Ye Liang frowned, "I went out, Sheng Xia said that staying for a long time is not good for you."

He nodded instead.

In the next few days, every day Yeliang would go in and stay for a short while, and the time was getting longer every day.

A week later, Fan Xiaozheng's flat bed was replaced with a new one, which allowed him to sit up and push it outside to see the sunshine.

"President Fan is recovering very well!" Sheng Xia looked very relieved.

Yeliang just smiled lightly.

In fact, she already seemed a little tormented in her heart, and couldn't wait any longer.

"According to his recovery situation, can he get out of bed early?" she asked.

Sheng Xia nodded, "According to the logic, President Fan is hanging less and less water every day."

Fan Xiaozheng only hangs two bottles of medicine a day, and the bottles are not big, so the time is not very long.

She nodded.

That night, it rained in the winter abroad, and I woke up from the cold at night, only to realize that I forgot to close the window.

I got up and closed the windows, and didn't fall asleep much in the middle of the night.

Thinking about calling Wukuo, it should be evening in China.

But the call was made, and there was no answer for a long time.

Her original panic continued to magnify, her soft eyebrows were tightly frowned for a moment, and she didn't know what to put in her thoughts.

Afraid of being identified, she hadn't had much contact with the country before.

I can't sleep anymore.

That's it until the morning.

The first thing she did was to ask Shengxia to deliver breakfast to Fan Xiaozheng, and when he finished eating, she wanted to talk to him.

"Why don't you just send it in?" Sheng Xia looked at her.

Ye Liang nodded his head.

Fan Xiaozheng's breakfast is light and mild, but the porridge is very particular. She put the porridge on the table and looked at him, "You eat first, and I will tell you something later."

The man raised his eyes, "Say."

She took a breath, "Wu Kuo didn't get in touch."

Fan Xiaozheng's hand that was going to take the spoon paused, and looked at her, "When did it happen?"

"Last night, midnight."

He completely put down the spoon in his hand, his brows were slightly frowned, "Go and get my phone."

Ye Liang saw that his expression was wrong, and her heart was even more flustered, so she went to get his mobile phone.

She tried it, but his mobile phone was turned off. I don't know when it was turned off.

"Ask Sheng Xia to come in." Fan Xiaozheng said again.