Ye Fan accepted the things that Xu Qianqian had taken care of.
Although I don’t know what the red key is, being able to be carried by a man in a golden robe means that it is not an insignificant thing.
Then he asked Song Hongyan to send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the man in the golden robe.
He also took a video of the red key and passed it to Cai Lingzhi, asking her to check what it was.
Not only did he want to dig out the man in the golden robe, but he also wanted to kill the people behind him.
Ye Fan would never keep the enemy who sneaked under his nose and took action.
Afterwards, Ye Fan sent someone to escort Xu Qianqian back.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and Ye Fan had just finished giving Song Hongyan a full-body massage when the door was knocked.
Ye Fan went up and opened the door and saw Han Yue standing at the door.
Ye Fan asked, "What's the matter?"
Han Yue twitched her hair lazyly: "Qingjiu didn't eat for a day and a night."
"Do the food is delivered as you can."
"I didn't even take a sip of water."
"I asked someone to hang a bottle of glucose for her, but I strangely found that the needle water could not enter."
"I'm worried that she will starve to death, so I'll tell you."
Han Yue said casually: "You should deal with her personally, otherwise if something happens, you have to settle the score with me."
Like Song Hongyan, she couldn't think of Qingjiu's current value, but Han Yue could only pay attention to Ye Fan's keeping her.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Don't move?"
"Don't move."
Han Yue nodded: "It looks like she wants to die."
"But it's understandable. She is the chairman of Qingshui Company after all. Being a prisoner is a great shame."
"And it also stabbed the deep-sea prison to have no extra choice except to die."
If she had caused the Han group to go bankrupt, she would have to apologize for her death.
"die?"
Ye Fan smiled without comment: "I worked so hard to get her back. Wouldn't it be useless to die?"
"Besides, for her, there are better choices besides death."
"Okay, I will deal with it myself."
"You go and strengthen your defense in the sea view villa and can't let the man in the golden robe touch it."
Ye Fan snorted: "Let him touch it in again, I'll hit you under the back a hundred times."
Han Yue did not respond, but just raised her legs and slammed her toes next to Ye Fan's head with a bang.
A horse.
Ye Fan was startled: "What are you doing?"
"I don't do anything, I just want you to see how big my fork is."
Han Yue gave Ye Fan a blank look: "Scar me again, I will kill you."
After saying that, she withdrew her long legs and turned around and left.
Ye Fan had a headache for the maid's arrogance, and then he went to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge, put two bowls in a thermos bottle and walked into the basement.
After staying up with Qingjiu for a day and a night, it was time to break through her last psychological defense.
Soon, Ye Fan saw Qingjiu lying on the floor, his legs facing the sky, his eyes dulled.
The long hair turned white overnight.
She can no longer see the glamour and confidence of Chairman Qingshui.
Without in-depth communication, people can feel her walking zombie.
Ye Fan opened the iron door and walked in, smiling faintly at Qingjiu:
"Chairman Qingjiu is very interesting. He is heartbroken and has a night of white hair."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were acting in TV."
"I just don't know if your hair is grey this night, because you are sad for the loss of Ruiguo, or because of your future pain?"
Ye Fan put the hot porridge on the table next to him, then pulled over a chair and looked down at the woman.
When Qingjiu saw Ye Fan appear, a slight fluctuation flashed through her eyes, but she quickly returned to dullness.
She did not move or respond to Ye Fan, as if she had lost interest in the whole world.
Including her urge to kill Ye Fan.
"If Chairman Qingjiu doesn't answer me, I can only guess it myself."
Ye Fan brought a wet tissue and gently wiped Qingjiu's haggard face:
"If I guess it's good, Chairman Qingjiu's night of gray hair is more desperate for his destruction of his future."
"So many years of hard work and so many years of hard work, it was gone overnight."
"There is no longer the position of Chairman Qingshui, no trust from the Rui King's royal family, no chance to reach the top of the Western pyramids."
"Of course, this gray hair still has a few guilty feelings for the royal family of King Rui."
"It's just that the interests of Ruiguo are nothing compared to your Qingjiu's future."
"Ruiguo's vital energy is damaged by three points, but your future is damaged by ten points; Ruiguo's vital energy is damaged by seven points, but your future is not damaged by one point."
Ye Fan looked down at the woman: "Which would you choose?"
Qingjiu still didn't say anything, but her dull eyes turned, as if something was touching.
"Chairman Qingjiu won't give me the answer, but I know your inner answer."
Ye Fan smiled meaningfully: "You absolutely choose the latter, I will die if you don't die."
Qingjiu's eyelids trembled, and her pale pretty face felt a little angry, as if she felt that Ye Fan had insulted her.
Ye Fan looked at the woman's face with great interest, and his fingers stopped slightly on the other person's lips:
"You and I have had so many dealings, you should know that I was smart since I was a kid."
"The anger on your face is just an emotion of anger."
"Don't deny, I know exactly what you are thinking."
"Although I have someone imprisoned you in the basement, I have also used a silver needle to limit your skills."
"But I have not bound your hands and feet, and all your strength."
"I have left you half the strength and treated you internal and external trauma."
"In other words, you have to fight out of here, there is no way."
"But you, Qingjiu, want to seek death, and commit suicide to apologize to Ruiguo. You can do it in minutes."
"If you crush your throat, or hit your head against the wall, you can't break the coffee table and use fragments to deal with yourself."
"You have at least nine ways to kill yourself."
"But you never did it, and you were lying on the ground like a dead body."
"You lie on the ground and you are angry that you have no future. You lie on the ground and worry that you should be the future. You lie on the ground and be confused where you will go."
"You have thought more than once about whether you still have any living eyes in this dead end."
"You even comfort yourself. It's a dream, sleep and wake up, and everything goes back to the large flat apartment."
"This day and night, you have a lot of life impacts, but you didn't think about apologizing for death."
Ye Fan leaned closer to the woman's ear: "This shows that your guilt and loyalty to Ruiguo are limited, at least not as good as your chairman."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
Qingjiu, who had been silent, couldn't help but raise his hand and stuck Ye Fan's throat.
At the same time, she yelled at Ye Fan repeatedly: "Shut up!"
Ye Fan was not afraid, but laughed at the angry Qingjiu.
He said, "Look, your fingers are slender and powerful, you can pinch me to death, it's easier to pinch yourself to death."
Qingjiu's eyes chilled: "Go to die!"
She couldn't hold her face and tried her best to squeeze Ye Fan to death.
But Ye Fan was already prepared and had already grabbed the woman's palm with his left hand, and then he punched the phoenix tattoo on the Qingyu's shoulder blade.
With a bang, the fist fell, and the phoenix tattoo that finally stopped bleeding burst out another wisp of blood.
This also made Qingjiu scream, fell back to the floor, and lost all his strength.
Obviously, Phoenix is her source of motivation and her weakness.
"What? I'm so angry?"
Ye Fan patted the bloody hand and looked at Qingjiu and spoke lightly:
"It's unnecessary. Everyone is acquaintance and has been honest with each other many times. It's overwhelming. There's no need to get angry."
"Look at me, I never pretend to be a child in front of you, and I say frankly that I am greedy for you."
"You already know who I am, and I know who you are."
Ye Fan whispered: "So we don't have to wear masks anymore."
Qingjiu stared at Ye Fan and hated:
"Ye Fan, wasn't it enough for you to humiliate me last night? Do you want to humiliate me again today?"
"If you don't think it's enough, then humiliate me and trample me and break me."
"It is natural for me to suffer any shame."
"I'm incompetent, I'm arrogant, I'm not qualified to be your opponent, I'm played with like a clown."
She shouted with a hysterical feeling: "Come on, come on, humiliate me."
"You're wrong."
Ye Fan became serious and sat on the chair and spoke lightly:
"I, Ye Fan, are not a good person, but I am not a narrow-minded person either."
"I never humiliate the enemy, nor do I be proud of myself and humiliate over and over again."
"My character is not as bad as this."
"I'm here today, and there are two purposes in total. One is to be honest with you and say something out of your heart."
"The second is to pull you up from the abyss."
"You are so beautiful and capable, and you are my nominal dog. I don't want you to have the Walking Dead for the rest of your life."
Ye Fan smiled playfully: "You know too, I want to conquer you and want you to work hard for me."
Qingjiu joked: "Prepare to support me? Let me make a comeback?"
It took ten or twenty years to rebuild its current status and achievements, which Qingjiu could not accept.
There are too many variables and too many pains.
"You'd better kill me."
"I can be defeated by you, but I will not surrender to you, nor will I work for you."
Qingjiu laughed wildly: "I don't have the energy or ability to make a comeback."
Ye Fan raised the woman's chin and said in shock:
"I don't want you to make a comeback, but I want to return it to you."