Ye Fan smiled, and his boredom was instantly wiped out.
The Tang family always easily brings him irritability, but Song Hongyan is just the opposite. That gentleness can make Ye Fan forget all his worries.
Ye Fan sat in: "Why are you here?"
Song Hongyan is wearing a black silk one-piece skirt today, with a snow-white neck and a proud face.
The hem of the one-piece short skirt is barely the middle of the thigh, revealing a piece of snow-white and tender thigh, making people unable to help but want to explore the scenery inside the skirt.
The woman exuded a lazy and charming atmosphere, which made Ye Fan take a deep breath.
This is such a goblin!
“There are a lot of people coming to pick you up.”
Song Hongyan smiled: "Sihai Chamber of Commerce, Baihua Bank, Qianbao Group, and Yang brothers, I'm worried that so many people will have a bad impact."
"So in the end I, a weak woman, came here to clean up you."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Thank you for me for them, I've caused trouble for everyone."
He is a smart man who knows that the morning teahouse case can be light or heavy for him, heavy, sitting in the bottom of a prison, light and getting out of nothing.
Now he walked out of the police station without any damage. Huang Dongqiang took all the crimes alone. It was obviously the result of Han Nanhua and Yang Jianxiong's operation.
"You know how to cause trouble, too?"
Song Hongyan stretched out her hand to touch Ye Fan's face:
"Is it worth it to destroy two families in a row for a woman who doesn't have you in her heart?"
Ye Fan raised his head slightly:
"I don't know if it's worth it, but Tang Ruoxue and I haven't divorced yet. If something happened to her, how could I sit idly by the way?"
Song Hongyan asked: "The Tang family is so unfriendly to you, and your little wife has no feelings for you. Don't you plan to divorce?"
"I want to get a divorce, but unfortunately my son-in-law is not as good as a dog."
Ye Fan did not hide it: "I signed the agreement and spent 10,000 yuan a month. I have been a cattle and horse for three years, and I have no right to divorce."
"Only if Tang Ruoxue takes the initiative to say divorce, I can divorce unconditionally. I am not qualified to end the agreement."
"If I want to leave the Tang family, I must complete the conditions proposed by Tang Ruoxue."
Song Hongyan asked curiously: "Has Tang Ruoxue filed for you for divorce this year?"
"Yes, a month ago, she and the Tang family filed for divorce almost every month."
Ye Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just that I stayed with shamelessness. There's no way. My mother was seriously ill at that time. I needed 10,000 yuan a month."
"I had thought of leaving with a tough heart, but I needed to take time to take care of my mother every day and couldn't make money at work to pay for medical expenses."
"And you have to deal with the entanglement of online lending companies."
When Ye Fan thinks of those dark days, he feels like a different life. The suffering seems to be far away, but when he thinks of it, he is extremely heartbreaking.
"sorry"
Feeling Ye Fan's emotions, Song Hongyan's pretty face was slightly depressed, and she reached out to hold Ye Fan's hand: "We shouldn't mention this to you."
A woman's hands are warm, soft, smooth, and warm.
Ye Fan's mind was shaken, and then he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all over."
He wanted to pull his hand back, but Song Hongyan held his fingers tightly and refused to let go.
Song Hongyan held Ye Fan's hand tightly: "Don't Tang Ruoxue filed for divorce with you now?"
"Sooner or later."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Tang Ruoxue and I are people from two worlds after all."
The disappointment of Tang Sanguo and Lin Qiuling and Tang Ruoxue's deep-rooted contempt made Ye Fan know that the two would break up sooner or later.
Now Tang Ruoxue has not filed for divorce, but she is just breathing a sigh of relief.
"Did Tang Ruoxue ask for conditions?"
While stepping on the accelerator, Song Hongyan changed lanes and drove onto the fast lane. She hoped that Ye Fan would recover from his freedom as soon as possible.
“This one has.”
Ye Fan smiled: "But it's too difficult for me now."
Song Hongyan smirked: "Does it be that you want to pick the stars in the sky for her?"
Ye Fan stretched his waist and leaned against the seat: "She hoped that I would restart Yunding Villa and restore the glory of the Tang family."
"Ga—"
Song Hongyan's accelerator shook, and the car slowed down by two minutes before returning to normal speed.
Her fairy-like pretty face became cold at some point.
"Restart Genting Villa, what a big tone."
"Things that even Du Tianhu and the others dare not take over, why should she ask you to restore the glory of the Tang family in this way?"
"She wants you to die!"
She also poked Ye Fan's heart with a finger: "Don't listen to her involvement in this matter, and don't think about restarting Genting Villa."
"Otherwise, I don't know how I died."
Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a white look, extremely angry and caring and charming.