Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Mrs. Fan." Just as Han Xin was about to pass by, Ye Liang stopped her suddenly.

Han Xin turned around, looked at her, and said with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "Miss Ye still likes to call me what belongs to you?"

Ye Liang noticed.

Han Xin called her Miss Ye, not Miss Meng.

Moreover, she is completely sure at this moment that Han Xin at this moment does not have the usual gentle and demure feeling, but belongs to Lin Quietly's arrogant temperament.

Ye Liang smiled, "I'm used to it, let's change it slowly."

Han Xin nodded, "Call me Miss Lin from now on." Then she nodded slightly, "Go in, I won't be with you anymore, I have other things to do."

Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to remember something again, and turned to look at Yeliang, "That..."

Ye Liang raised her eyebrows slightly, waiting for her to finish speaking.

Lin Qiaoqiao took a little breath, "An accident will happen in Fucheng, and I cannot shirk my responsibility, so I will definitely help if I can, don't worry!"

"I don't blame you." She said it sincerely.

"I know." Lin Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, "But I owe you a lot, so I have to help you anyway."

Ye Liang hadn't said anything yet, this time Lin quietly waved his hand and really left.

She looked into the door hesitantly before walking in.

Wu Kuo followed behind her and closed the door behind her.

This is an obvious single aristocratic decoration, don't look at the inconspicuous famous house on the outside, the decoration here is a full set of customized high-end goods.

Yan Nanqing stood by the window of the living room with his hands in his pockets and his brows were serious.

From what she knew about him, she was worrying about something right now.

"How did she suddenly regain her memory?" Ye Liang walked in, thought about it, and asked.

For such a long time, Lin quietly changed her name to Han Xin and stayed by Fan Xiaozheng's side, but she didn't remember a single bit of it. As a result, Yan Nanqing got better not long after he came back?
Yan Nanqing looked over and just said lightly: "Suddenly?"

"..." She really couldn't answer such a rhetorical question.

I don't have much time to think about other people's affairs.

Instead, he looked at him, "Who are you referring to, the people who have been in contact with Wei Yanzhi?"

Yan Nanqing still had a cold expression. He probably didn't have a good rest recently, and his eye sockets looked deeper and tired.

With this image, it is easy for people to regard him as the kind of shady and bad character in the movie.

He only listened to his answer to the question: "I just got off the plane, won't you go to rest for a while?"

Ye Liang knew him well, so he smiled, "If you have something to do, just say it directly, don't hesitate, we are not real friends, but old acquaintances, who doesn't know who?"

Only then did Yan Nanqing raise his eyebrows.

Said: "Lin Zhenhong."

"What?" She didn't respond at first.

The next second he frowned, "Lin Zhenhong knows Wei Yanzhi?"

Yan Nanqing raised his eyebrows to answer her question.

Ye Liang was silent for a while.

Because she knew that Yan Nanqing had been at odds with Lin Zhenhong for some reason, and even seemed to have a grudge against him.

It is obviously unrealistic and too embarrassing for him to ask Lin Zhenhong for news on her behalf.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Is there anything Lin Zhenhong can ask for?"

In response, Yan Nanqing twitched his lips, "The old fried dough stick who has dominated Thirteenth Street all his life, what do you think you can use to threaten him or make a deal with him?"

This is not an exaggeration.

Lin Zhenhong was probably the first group of Chinese to settle overseas. He spent his whole life in Westantine's largest financial [-]th Street, which is called a replica of Wall Street. He dominated one side.

In that small city, or even the country, it can be regarded as a moat among the rich.

It's no wonder that Lin Zhenhong has always disapproved of his precious daughter, Lin Qiaoqiao, interacting with people like Yan Nanqing, let alone falling in love.

"So, I can't find out about Wei Yanzhi from him?" Ye Liang frowned slightly.

She is good at taking advantage of other people's weaknesses, and then 'sending charcoal in the snow'. Most of her initial reputation is accumulated like this.

"Not without it." Yan Nanqing said lightly.

Ye Liang turned to look at him.

He continued: "Lin Zhenhong hates the jewel in his palm, but he has always been looking forward to it for his granddaughter."

After hearing this, her soft eyebrows tightened even more, "Is this the reason why you wanted to tie the child back last time?"

Then he refused without thinking, "It is impossible for me to do something as virtuous as you."

What's more, that's Lin Qiaoqiao's daughter, and Lin Qiaoqiao has helped her take care of the child for a long time, and Fucheng likes Lailai, how could she scare a little girl again?

Yan Nanqing sneered slightly, "I've never seen you be so particular before."

She rolled her eyes lightly, "You also said that was before."

Yan Nanqing spread his hands, "Then you figure out a solution yourself? Or..."

He looked at Ye Liang thoughtfully, and asked, "How are you and Fan Xiaozheng doing?"

When it comes to that man, although he has suffered a lot because of his own affairs these days, it is true that he let Fan Weilan go, which led to so many things later.

"It's not good." Her tone became slightly cold.

At the end, he looked puzzled again, "What do you mean? Fan Xiaozheng said it himself, and he doesn't know Wei Yanzhi well. He found this person less than a month earlier than me."

Yan Nanqing smiled lowly.

"Do you believe?"

Ye Liang glanced at him slightly, "Although I've hated him recently, you'd better not provoke discord, it's boring."

"I look idle?" Yan Nanqing glanced at her.

"Where's the evidence?" she said casually.

Yan Nanqing leaned on the sofa with a gloomy and careless expression, "How did you come back? No one bothered you?"

Ye Liang looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know I'm being troubled by someone?"

Then she briefly talked about how she was shot by surprise in the terminal hall and got away with it.

Yan Nanqing raised his gaze slightly, "Is your identity not concealed by Fan Xiaozheng?"

"He doesn't know anything." She said flatly.

"I don't know who is stupid." Yan Nanqing's expression was unclear, and then he asked: "Fan Xiaozheng can go on a business trip for the council to support the investigation of Wei Yanzhi's gang, his identity must be unusual, Wei Yanzhi will not know Him? Why didn't he be detained?"

Ye Liang froze for a moment.

She never thought about it at all.

At the end, I answered myself, "Fan Xiaozheng has never publicly appeared in the media, and there are not many people who know him, right?"

Yan Nanqing smiled softly.

"You never met people like Wen He and Xi Sa in my training camp, so how did you know each other?"

"Who in the circle doesn't know them?" She replied subconsciously.

Yan Nanqing spread his hands, "How do you know where Fan Xiaozheng's circle is?"

Ye Liang was silent again for a while.

She really doesn't know.

She had wondered a long time ago that Fan Xiaozheng was just a businessman in the capital, but he also knew the man she had saved, obviously not in the same circle.

It wasn't just once that he was discovered to be inexplicably injured.

After a while, she just nodded, "I'll ask him."

"Whether to go to find Lin Zhenhong, I will think about it when I go back."

Yan Nanqing frowned, "Finding him is the fastest way, you should really think about it, I might go to Thirteenth Street in these two days, by the way."

Ye Liang smiled, "Understood, it looks like you are helping me, but in fact, you plan to let me be accused of kidnapping Lai Lai?"

"It's really convenient." She had a helpless expression.

Then he looked at him thoughtfully, "It looks like this, you are actually quite afraid that Lin Qiaoqiu will hate you?"

Otherwise, he would just kidnap Yan Guilai in his own name, obviously, he didn't dare.

Yan Nanqing said lightly, "I haven't mentioned it to her yet."

That's what I'm going to mention.

She pulled her soft lips slightly, and smiled on the surface, "Hanxin is gentle, but with Miss Lin's character, she will definitely slap you."

This was really what she said.

Yan Nanqing once again met Lin Qiaoqiao who had recovered his memory, and was slapped in the face not long after.

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say." Lin Quietly didn't even sit down after entering the door, but stood two steps away from him.

Yan Nanqing nodded slightly, "Do you still have lunch?"

Lin Qiaoqiao looked cold, "I'm sorry, my daughter is waiting for me to eat with her when I go back. If you are fine, I will not accompany you."

The man's expression and tone were indifferent, "It's so tiring to carry an oil bottle, why did you have to play tricks to give birth?"

Hearing these words, Lin Qiaoyou frowned, mainly because he didn't like his description of Lailai.

Then he sneered again, "Mr. Yan's words are really funny. It's true that Lai Lai was born by me, but she can't be born by me alone. Mr. Yan is so capable, why can't he resist letting her into my body? ?”

Words sounded like nothing.

But in fact, if you listen carefully, it seems very private and straightforward.

The movements of Yan Nanqing's hands paused, his face was not so good-looking, he raised his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly and hooked his lips, "If I remember correctly, you were the one who tricked me into sleeping?"

In other words, he was the one who got slept.

Lin Qiaoqiao is no longer a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Hearing what he said, her face turned pale.

After all, as a woman, her behavior back then was indeed disgusting!
He doesn't love her, but she insists on posting all kinds of mean things. Now she really looks down on her former self.

So, she squeezed her palms tightly, "Mr. Yan specially called me here today to humiliate me? Is the humiliation over?"

Yan Nanqing seemed unable to see her expression at the moment and the fingertips in her palm, so he said indifferently: "I haven't mentioned the business yet."

Then without waiting for her to ask, he said directly: "I was thinking of taking your daughter Yan Guilai back to meet her grandfather."

Lin Quietly's eyes became unfriendly immediately after listening, "Bring?"

She sneered, "Is it like you took Fucheng away last time?"

The man's face remained unchanged, "Of course it's best if you want to be together."

"Have I agreed!?" Lin Quietly raised her voice in decibels.

Only then did Yan Nanqing curl his lips into a smile, "Didn't you love me so much back then that you were willing to help me with anything, and you didn't like the trivial matter of letting me take Yan Guilai away?"

Lin Qiaoqiao was already so angry that she took a deep breath.

Then he stared at him, "Yan Nanqing, you are the most veritable bastard in the world! A cold-blooded animal!"

"That's your daughter! Are you going to take her as a hostage? A bargaining chip? A pawn? Do you have any humanity?"

The man sitting at the table didn't seem to be affected by her emotions at all, and his tone was still indifferent, "I don't seem to have admitted that she is my daughter."

Lin Qiaowei was slightly stunned, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's like you never admit that I am your woman."

Is this what you mean?

Yan Nanqing was silent, he finished the meal for himself, and began to eat slowly and with relish.

"You dare to move back to Lai to try." In the end, Lin Qiaoqiao only said this to try to dissuade him.

She knows best how much her father Lin Zhenhong objects to her being with this man.

When she had sex with him and then became pregnant, she didn't dare to tell her father. She used her toes to imagine how angry her father would be when he knew Gui Lai's existence.

Maybe, if Gui Lai was taken back, she would never want to see her daughter again in this life.Father won't allow it.

The man chewed his food and swallowed it, looked at her, "Have you seen anything I dare not do?"

"Slap!" The slap finally fell.

The chopsticks in Yan Nanqing's hand were knocked off, and his indifferent and stern face turned sideways.

He glanced at the entangled chopsticks that fell to the ground, and for some reason, he smiled to himself.

He bent down to pick it up and put it aside, and took a pair again.

He heard the woman almost gritted her teeth and said to him: "If you dare to bring Lailai to my father, I will show you to death!"

"Bang!" She slammed the door shut.

Yan Nanqing looked at the new chopsticks in his hand, and pressed his thin lips together tightly.

Then he dropped the chopsticks heavily to the ground, and cursed harshly.

The night is cool in the villa.

I received a call from Yan Nanqing, saying that it would be difficult to bring Guilai back, but I will find a way.

She smiled lightly, as expected, "Unless you bring Miss Lin back together, what she cares about is that you separate their mother and daughter?"

Yan Nanqing was silent, frowning, "Really?"

He did not realize this.

But having said that, it is not easy to take her back.

Ye Liang put down the phone and heard Wu Kuo open the door and come in.

Turning to look over, "Where's Xiyi?"

Whenever Xiyi was mentioned in the past two days, Wukuo's face turned pale, and he moved his mouth lightly, "I haven't seen anyone."

She frowned slightly, "I didn't see anyone, and you didn't ask him where he went and what he was doing? What if something happened?"

Wu Kuo sneered: "What else can happen to him to make it a problem?"

Things that can't happen have already happened one after another, what else do you want?

Ye Liang looked a little helpless.

She didn't care about Xiyi's private life for the time being, and was about to talk to Wukuo when the phone rang again.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the screen.

It's Dai Xi.

After she came back, she didn't have time to contact Dai Xi, "Hello? What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Well... I do have something to tell you." Dai Xi's tone seemed a little dignified.

Ye Liang has too many things going on recently, and what she fears most is hearing this kind of tone.