Seeing Ye Fan leaving the room, Tang Ruoxue was startled and chased him out.
Lin Qiuling and Lin Qiyi stepped forward to pull, but Tang Ruoxue pushed them away angrily.
She was worried that Ye Fan would never be seen again once he left.
At some point, her emotions were affected by Mark's every move, and she was no longer as indifferent or even happy as before.
Rushing to the door of the hospital, Tang Ruoxue saw at a glance that Ye Fan was thin, lonely, and helpless, just like his current difficult situation.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"
Regardless of her injury, she rushed over and hugged Ye Fan:
"Don't go, don't go!"
""I, I didn't mean it...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I was worried about you..."
Tang Ruoxue burst into tears and hugged the man in her arms tightly. She vaguely remembered that this scene was familiar. Zhao Dongyang had a similar scene last time.
But the state of mind has long been different. Last time, it was more about complaining about the savior Zhao Dongyang. This time, it was because he was afraid that Ye Fan would be harmed after killing Wang Qiaochu.
"I know you are doing it for my own good, and I don't blame you."
Ye Fan was silent, turned around, mechanically waved away Tang Ruoxue, and walked away.
"Ye Fan——"
Seeing Ye Fan moving away, Tang Ruoxue's mind went blank, and then she stumbled after him.
Ye Fan once again blocked the woman.
"Ye Fan, what do you want?"
"Wang Qiaochu deliberately provoked you and took the opportunity to deal with you. He would really kill you on the spot."
Tang Ruoxue's voice was out of control and sharp:
"The energy of the five great families is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I have seen their methods since I was seven years old."
Ye Fan stopped slightly.
"A bunch of my dad's old friends have lived with their tails between their legs for more than ten years. Many of them don't even dare to leave the house."
Tang Ruoxue rushed up and hugged Mark again: "In the end, he was still killed one by one on a bunch of unfounded charges."
"My father is so tyrannical and scared out of his wits. He lives like a mouse."
"If you hurt Wang Qiaochu in public, they will really kill you."
In the past, my father was surrounded by dignitaries and distinguished guests, all of whom were first-class figures. But over the years, except for a few people from Tang and Sanguo, all of them died.
In the current Tang and San Kingdoms, except for a few masters in the Antique City, there is no one close friend.
Tang Ruoxue's fear of the Five Families is deep-rooted, so she really doesn't want to see Ye Fan and Wang Qiaochu conflict.
Especially open disputes
Tang Ruoxue hugged Ye Fan's waist: "Ye Fan, believe me, I didn't mean to hit you."
Ye Fan took her wrists and pulled them apart bit by bit:
"Ruoxue, I'm not angry with you, I just feel sad."
Ye Fan turned around and looked at the woman with pear blossoms and rain: "It's obviously Wang Qiaochu's fault, but in order to stop the situation, you can only slap me."
Tang Ruoxue cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know what to do..."
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent: "It's not that you don't know what to do, it's that you don't have enough confidence in me and don't understand me well enough."
Tang Ruoxue shook her head: "I know you."
Ye Fan looked at the woman:
"Then tell me, in the past few months, when have I been reckless and impulsive, causing the situation to get out of hand?"
"Then tell me, since the Tang family's birthday party, which incident has I not escaped unscathed and handled properly?"
"Then tell me more, if Wang Qiaochu is really determined to kill me, will he let me go just because he doesn't kick him a few times tonight?"
Ye Fan asked questions again and again. He could see that the woman was worried about him, but he still felt sad in his heart.
Sad for my own weakness, sad for Tang Ruoxue's understanding.
Because he was weak, Tang Ruoxue, who cared about her, could only slap him to calm herself down instead of giving Wang Qiaochu a slap to stop the situation.
The sadness of little people is nothing more than this.
But this also shows that Tang Ruoxue is not careful enough about herself, otherwise she would not use such a trick to stop herself.
Tang Ruoxue was stunned.
In the past few months, she and Ye Fan had gone through a lot of things, including birthday banquets, loans, Meng Jiangnan, Zhao Dongyang, etc., and every time they happened, they were not small.
But Ye Fan seemed to handle it properly every time.
At least she was out of trouble and Mark was safe too.
"no?"
"This shows that I act in a measured manner. No matter how much I hate Wang Qiaochu, I can't kill him on the spot, and I won't give the other party a chance to kill me."
Ye Fan said with a hint of loneliness: "So you don't know me well enough."
"In your opinion, I still belong to the stupid group, the one who relies on you to clean up the mess."
If Tang Ruoxue was struck by lightning, she seemed to understand that she still needed some heat. But thinking that the other party was Wang Qiaochu, she still subconsciously grabbed Ye Fan's arm:
"But he is from the Five Families..."
Zhao Dongyang and the others can never compare to Wang Qiaochu.
"Do you think that if I kneel down to Wang Qiaochu now, or if you show up to the door, he will let us go?"
Ye Fan joked lightly: "No, he will only step harder and be more unscrupulous..."
Tang Ruoxue's body was shaken instantly, and many knots in her mind were cleared up instantly.
"Actually, the biggest problem is that for you, if you treat me better, you already understand and like me."
Ye Fan's voice softened: "This is wrong..."
After speaking, Ye Fan left with a smile.
Watching Ye Fan walk away, the feeling of emptiness made Tang Ruoxue extremely uncomfortable, and she shouted out loud:
"Ye Fan, I was wrong, don't leave, I care about you, I like you."
"I really like you!"
"When I rushed out of Hongye Club holding an umbrella, I liked you..."
As Tang Ruoxue screamed, Ye Fan stopped and turned around to look at the familiar woman.
like?
This is the first time in a year that Tang Ruoxue said she likes herself?
He looked at the woman with a complicated expression.
"do not go--"
Tang Ruoxue crouched down tremblingly, covering her mouth tightly, fearing that her crying would disturb others. Her pretty face was filled with pear blossoms, and her clothes were wet with tears.
He was crying with rapid breathing and looked very uncomfortable.
Ye Fan walked back and stretched out his hand, his forehead felt hot.
Tang Ruoxue's tears were like rain:
"Aren't you leaving? Why are you coming back?"
Ye Fan didn't say anything, just picked her up and got into the Mercedes-Benz to go back to the Tang family villa.
"Snapped--"
Leaning in the car, Tang Ruoxue slapped herself before Ye Fan could react:
"Don't be so petty. I slapped you and I gave it back to you. If you're still unhappy, can't you just come back..."
She grabbed Ye Fan's hand: "Hit me, hit me hard."
Ye Fan withdrew his hand as soon as it touched her pretty face, and lifted up her falling hair with a sigh.
"I knew you couldn't bear it..."
Tang Ruo hugged Mark in a daze: "You also like me..."
Acting like a baby in such an embarrassing way made her feel particularly comfortable and enjoyable.
She had vowed never to act coquettishly in front of a man, but at this moment, some of her words and actions came out of instinct.
"Jin Zhilin is opening, I will open the door with you..."
At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away in Nanling City, in an Oriental-style garden, a middle-aged man stood in front of a map of Zhonghai.
His facial features were sharp and his eyes were as bright as daylight, making him look like he was seeing ghosts in broad daylight.
He stared at Jin Zhilin on the map, his eyes flashing with a sharp cold light, as if he wanted to see through it.
Suddenly, he punched out.
"boom--"
With a loud noise, Jin Zhilin shattered, leaving a hole in the wall.
Unrivaled!
When he retracted his fist with murderous intent, a mobile phone on the table vibrated.
The middle-aged man picked up the answer and heard a hoarse voice:
"Jiang Hualong, terminate Zhonghai and his party..."
