Although the air conditioner in the car was not cold, Tang Ruoxue still felt chilly all over.
Sitting in Tang Sanguo's old Audi car, she looked out the window motionless, her whole being swallowed up by frustration.
In an unprecedented embarrassment, she said soft words to Ye Fei and tried to persuade him to stay, but Ye Fei still left without hesitation.
Ye Fei, who came as soon as he was summoned and left immediately, no longer existed.
Tang Ruoxue knew that her emotions were extreme, and she also knew that she was wrong. Until now, she had never regarded Ye Fei as her husband.
But Tang Ruoxue, who was used to being strong, couldn't do it if she had to put down all her dignity to save it, so she felt that Ye Fei was going to torture her to death.
"Ruoxue, can you be successful? Can't you live without him?"
Lin Qiuling, who was standing next to her, saw her daughter's lost state and was very dissatisfied and scolded her: "When did he become so important to you?"
Tang Ruoxue was very upset: "Mom, that's not the case."
"Whatever, look at him, does he still take you and us into consideration?"
Zhou Huajie's arrival, although he found out the truth and it was Ye Fei who broke into Caesar's Palace to rescue his daughter, it also severely damaged Lin Qiuling's face.
She felt ashamed and ashamed, and became angry and slandered Ye Fei more and more.
"He is not a thing. It was obvious that he stabbed someone, but he deliberately did not tell the truth clearly and set up a trap for Zhao Dongyang to get inside."
"If there weren't enough witnesses and videos, Zhao Dongyang might have been jailed for three years this time."
"Ye Fei, this bastard, kills people and kills people, but he doesn't show any mercy to us."
For Lin Qiuling, right or wrong was no longer important. What was important was that Ye Fei had a problem in her throat, and she wanted Ye Fei to get out of the Tang family.
"This is a bit unreasonable."
Tang Sanguo hesitated for a moment: "Obviously it was Zhao Dongyang who stole the credit and distorted the truth to show it in front of us. How could he become Ye Fei?"
"And Ye Fei didn't even fight back when we scolded him so harshly. He is so kind and kind."
He was still reasonable: "We owe Ye Fei an apology."
"Apologize?
What apology?
If I apologize to him, can he bear it?
Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?”
Lin Qiuling reprimanded Tang Sanguo unceremoniously: "Also, the reason why Dongyang grabs the credit is because he loves Ai Ruoxue too deeply."
"In today's society, in order to be liked by a woman, he will risk his own reputation to gain credit. He is simply a good man."
"I would rather lose the world than win the hearts of beautiful women, do you understand?"
With some beautification, Zhao Dongyang instantly turned into an infatuated man. Not only was his behavior not dishonest, he was also a role model for being crazy about love.
Tang Sanguo shook his head: "It's unreasonable."
"Shut up if you don't understand. Don't teach your daughter a bad lesson."
Lin Qiuling directly told Tang Sanguo to shut up, then looked at Tang Ruoxue and said, "Ruoxue, in my opinion, it's better to get a divorce. Ye Fei is not suitable for you, but Dongyang is worth considering."
"By marrying Dongyang, you will not only lose the burden of Ye Fei, but also have the Zhao Group's full support, so you will have the opportunity to grow Tiantang Company."
"If Tiantang Company performs well and has more financial power, Yunding Villa may be able to restart. Even if it doesn't work, we can go to Longdu."
No one noticed that Tang Sanguo's old face was a little colder, as cold as metal, but he quickly disappeared without a trace and returned to calm.
"Mom, stop talking."
Tang Ruoxue was distraught: "I won't get divorced."
"Why not divorce?
Angry?
Unwilling?
It makes no sense."
Lin Qiuling was very dissatisfied: "We don't need to be angry about taking the initiative to divorce. Maybe this is Ye Fei's little trick to play hard to get."
"Break up now and you will be free."
"Don't forget, half a year ago, you wanted a divorce, but Ye Fei pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, taking advantage of your soft heart and forcing you to eat soft food for half a year longer."
"Now he has taken the initiative to satisfy him directly and save him a sum of money."
Lin Qiuling analyzed the pros and cons to Tang Ruoxue, hoping that the two of them would part ways as soon as possible and then let Zhao Dongyang be her son-in-law.
"Mom, stop talking."
Tang Ruoxue did not give her mother any face: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I will handle it. If you try to persuade me again, I will move out."
Lin Qiuling's eyebrows were raised, and she wanted to reprimand Tang Ruoxue for being ignorant, but seeing her confused look, she finally sighed softly: "Okay, I won't advise you, your sister will come back in a few days, and she will enlighten you.
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A good daughter is like a mother. Her daughter's behavior clearly shows that she has undue feelings for Ye Fei... After coming out of the hospital, Ye Fei leaned on the taxi and closed his eyes tightly to buffer his emotions.
When I opened it again, it was already clear and clear.
Even though I had a moment of impulse and heartache just now, and even wanted to hold Tang Ruoxue in my arms, I still restrained my thoughts.
He has been humbled by this relationship many times, and he does not have the confidence to warm up a woman's heart, nor does he have the energy to bear the conflicts that may come at any time next time.
After making the decision, Ye Fei did not return to the hospital. He was in a bad mood and went directly back to Baishizhou to visit his mother.
"Ye Fei, are you here?"
Opening the security door, Shen Biqin saw Ye Fei appear, and immediately became happy, pulling Ye Fei into the house: "It's just in time, I bought half a chicken, and I will make your favorite three-cup chicken later."
She also looked behind her a few times: "Don't worry, I'll be ready soon and go back after eating. I won't delay your return to Tang's house for cooking."
Seeing the doting look on his mother's face, Ye Fei's heart softened, and all the unhappiness disappeared. Mother is always the best safe haven for his son: "Mom, don't worry, I will stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."
He rolled up his sleeves: "You rest, I'll cook."
"Where's Ruoxue?
Why didn't you come with me?"
Shen Biqin seemed to have captured something: "How about giving her a call and asking her to come over for dinner and I'll make the braised pork she likes to eat."
Ye Fei waved his hand quickly: "No, no, she is busy and has no time to come here to eat."
"Son, you don't have to hide it from mom. Did you fall out with Ruoxue?"
Shen Biqin saw through Ye Fei's forced smile at a glance, but did not blame or reason. Instead, she held Ye Fei's hand and smiled kindly: "I don't understand the things of young people. I just want to say that Mom welcomes you home at any time."
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"Don't worry about my illness. I can support myself and I don't need you to bear the burden."
She let out a long sigh: "It's all my fault. Your father and I are incompetent and have screwed you up."
Ye Fei smiled: "Mom, don't say that. I'm fine. I can handle my own affairs. You sit down while I cook."
"Is the herbal tea business doing well recently?"
He diverted his mother's attention with household chores.
"It's okay. After deducting rent, water and electricity, I can earn more than two hundred a day, but once summer is over, I guess it won't be possible."
Shen Biqin smiled and said, "It's okay. I can still make some money by selling tofu pudding."
"As long as you like it, but remember, don't overwork yourself."
While chatting, Ye Fei went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out half a chicken, then picked up a kitchen knife from the knife rest.
As soon as the stone of life and death moved, a hot wave burned my hands.
Ye Fei almost threw the kitchen knife away.
"Xiao Fei, I found that kitchen knife when I was cleaning up your dad's things. I saw it was handy and used it to cut vegetables."
Shen Biqin reminded: "Be careful, it's very sharp. I used it to cut ribs last week, just like cutting winter melon."
Ye Fei's eyes stiffened slightly.
This knife is more like a dagger than a kitchen knife. What caught Ye Fei's attention the most was the line of wild cursive carved on the blade.
