Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Don't understand?" Fan Xiaozheng looked at Sheng Dong again.

Sheng Dong twitched the corners of his mouth, "...Mister, this."

Ye Liang didn't leave either, she just raised her eyes and looked at his cold and heartless face at the moment. After a while, she slowly said: "Now, do you regard me as a tool for your life again?"

"When this medicine is made, it will add luster to you and make Fanshi Group unique in this field, isn't that right?"

"Do you want to make you feel better?" He asked noncommittally.

Yeliang nodded, and said again: "If I do it, can you make Fucheng come back to the capital immediately?"

But Fan Xiaozheng just said: "I can't."

She laughed, "Then I won't do it, you cut off my hand."

After finishing speaking, she pushed Sheng Dong away, opened the door and walked out by herself.

Sheng Dong always followed her, and reminded her when she went out, "Miss Meng, put on your coat, there may be many paparazzi outside, you are not safe yet."

She said angrily and coldly: "Death is clean."

Yeliang is very annoying now, nameless annoying.

It's annoying that she really doesn't understand Fan Xiaozheng at all. The feelings that she couldn't let go of at the beginning seem to be wiped out.

This feeling made her more irritable.

Maybe, people really can't lack love, whether it is to be loved or to love, there must always be one, otherwise, life seems too blank?

……

Back at Shanshui Ming Mansion, Ye Liang did nothing but watch the news.

Including the next day.

As for the doubts about the relationship between Fan Xiaozheng and her, it is basically invisible. He has always been efficient in his work, which is not surprising at all.

Now the Internet is full of admiration for Duan Xing'an, the grandfather, and the apology for his previous slander, and the public opinion is directly one-sided.

It may be because of the overnight public opinion's defection, Guan Zimin, who was originally not optimistic, heard that the situation was very bad.

Ye Liang didn't care about his situation, but it was just that Fan Weilan poisoned Duan Lingxue to death with that drug.

Too many years have passed, hope is getting slimmer, and Ye Liang is no longer attached.

It is enough to know that the Duan family's research on drugs is to add luster to the medical circle in Beijing at that time.

When Fan Xiaozheng came over, she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she didn't enter the hanging chair room, her back was leaning against the window, so she could see the man walking in when she looked up.

He just glanced at it, then lowered his head indifferently and continued to read those same online comments.

"The servant said you didn't eat?" Fan Xiaozheng looked at her while taking off his coat.

His complexion was neither bad nor bad, as usual, restrained and warm.

She didn't answer, but knowing that he was walking towards her position, she turned off the tablet, got up from the chair, and planned to leave that place.

Obviously, she just doesn't want to be with him.

Fan Xiaozheng knew it without thinking, so when she passed by, he raised his hand and shook her arm, and made her sit back without using much force.

Ye Liang looked up at him, expressionless, "I said before, I won't work for you, and I don't want to live here, so you either let me out or tie me up?"

"Supper is here." The man looked at her, but the words were addressed to the door.

After a while, the servant brought the dinner.

"Leave it." Fan Xiaozheng nodded and pointed to the coffee table.

Then he turned to the bodyguard at the door, "Find a rope."