Before Huang Dongqiang could see clearly, he felt his neck tighten.
Ye Fan grabbed Huang Dongqiang's neck, and then slammed against the window of a luxury car at a speed that was too fast for everyone to react.
"boom!"
In a shocking impact, the car window burst instantly, and Huang Dongqiang's head was splashed with blood.
The strength is terrifying.
Before it was over, Ye Fan threw the dizzy Huang Dongqiang to the ground and kicked him mercilessly on the arm.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and Huang Dongqiang's left hand was instantly fractured.
A companion was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't even look, and slapped him five meters away with his backhand.
Bleeding from the mouth and nose.
The whole audience was stunned.
No one thought that Ye Fan was so powerful and so cruel.
Shen Biqin also opened her mouth wide.
Ye Fan didn't stop, and raised his fingers to the remaining people: "Let's go together."
The four of them roared and rushed over.
Ye Fan directly used speed and strength to crush him.
One punch, one kick.
"Bang bang bang——"
The four people who rushed forward were all brutally knocked down by Ye Fan. Their noses were bruised, their faces were swollen, and their hands and feet were broken.
"you--"
The whole audience was shocked.
Several beautiful girls looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, never expecting that this loser could be so good at beating.
"how so?"
Yuan Jing couldn't accept the result in front of her. Ye Fan beat so many people down?
She wanted to see Ye Fan kneel down and beg for mercy, not watch Ye Fan kill everyone.
Yuan Jing's heart shrank when she looked at the troublemakers around her, all of whom were horrified and even looked at Ye Fan with admiration.
An unknown flame suddenly rose.
Ye Fan, who was dumped by her, should be useless. How could he suddenly become so powerful?
Could it be that he took drugs in the hospital?
Yes, it must be like this, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful.
Then, Yuan Jing secretly bit her teeth again:
Even if you can really fight, so what? What kind of society is it now that you can fight, can you fight with a knife, can fight with a gun, can you fight with the country?
Without education, background, or connections, you are destined to live a mediocre life.
After a self-comforting catharsis, Yuan Jing gradually felt comfortable.
At this time, Ye Fan was slowly walking up to Huang Dongqiang.
"Boy, do you dare to hurt us?"
Huang Dongqiang was also stunned, but he was still aggressive: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you touch me?"
Before the latter could finish speaking, Ye Fan slapped him across the face.
Huang Dongqiang's two teeth fell out and his mouth was filled with blood.
Then, Ye Fan grabbed his neck: "Tell me, what are the consequences?"
"Ye Fan, that's enough!"
Yuan Jing stood up angrily: "You have already caused trouble. If you don't stop, you will regret it..."
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan slapped Huang Dongqiang on the face again: "What trouble did you get into?"
Huang Dongqiang roared: "You bastard!"
"Not convinced?"
Ye Fan slapped him again.
Huang Dongqiang covered his cheeks with resentment on his face, but he didn't dare to talk back.
Yuan Jing was also furious: "You——"
In her eyes, only Huang Dongqiang can teach Ye Fan a lesson, and Ye Fan is not qualified to abuse Huang Dongqiang.
Ye Fan gently patted Huang Dongqiang's face: "Tell me, what are the consequences, what disasters?"
Huang Dongqiang was very aggrieved, but finally gritted his teeth:
"Today I admit defeat, what do you want?"
Ye Fan was as steady as a rock and held his throat:
"Slap yourself ten times, apologize to my mother, and make compensation, or I will destroy you."
Huang Dongqiang looked at Ye Fan's eyes and felt inexplicably scared.
Although he felt that being bullied by Mark today was really humiliating, he believed that Mark could do what he said.
Because he felt that Ye Fan had changed as a person and was no longer a loser who could be bullied casually.
Huang Dongqiang could even feel the coldness on Ye Fan's fingers.
If you challenge again, you will get trampled even more miserably. Let's endure it for today, and try to kill the mother and son another day. Huang Dongqiang's mind was spinning with thoughts.
So he bowed his head to Shen Biqin with difficulty:
"Auntie, I'm sorry..."
Then he slapped himself ten times and paid thousands of dollars in compensation.
Although Shen Biqin's face was full of worry, she still felt proud when she heard the apology.
Ye Fan stared at Huang Dongqiang, catching the hatred in his eyes, and knew that Huang Dongqiang would take revenge sooner or later.
As soon as his thoughts changed, the jade of life and death suddenly appeared.
At the same time, a line of information emerged in Ye Fan's mind:
Status: Early stage of liver cancer, plum blossom virus, broken arm.
Cause: excessive drinking, taking banned substances, being beaten...
Repair or destroy?
Ye Fan did not hesitate to have thoughts of destruction. He knew that it meant aggravating the condition.
A piece of black light poured into Huang Dongqiang's body.
"ah--"
Huang Dongqiang screamed inexplicably, and then slipped from Ye Fan's hand to the ground.
Late stage liver cancer.
Ye Fan shouted: "Go away——"
Huang Dongqiang took Yuan Jing and the others and left with resentment.
Looking at Huang Dongqiang's embarrassed back, Ye Fan flashed a light.
This is a dead man...
Shen Biqin felt that her son had changed a lot, but she didn't ask too many questions.
She lay in the hospital for almost a year. It is normal for Ye Fan to change due to suffering.
She also didn't ask about Ye Wujiu's situation, so as not to hurt Ye Fan's heart.
Back at the rental house, Ye Fan paid the landlord's rent and then moved out with his mother overnight.
In addition to avoiding harassment by online lending companies, there is also the need to avoid retaliation by Huang Dongqiang and others.
Ye Fan has the strength and confidence to protect himself, but his mother can be knocked down by a gust of wind.
Ye Fan rented a single room in Baishazhou City Village for his mother to temporarily recuperate.
Shen Biqin is in good health and is less stressed about medical expenses, but Ye Fan is not relaxed because he still owes a lot of online loans.
Moreover, Ye Fan is still thinking about finding his adoptive father Ye Wujiu. Whether he is dead or alive always requires a conclusion.
"Ding--"
On the morning of the fifth day after being discharged from the hospital, Shen Biqin felt much better and could take care of herself.
Ye Fan turned on his mobile phone that had been on for five days, and dozens of text messages flooded into it.
Then, a phone call came in.
Ye Fan put on earplugs to answer the call. Soon, a woman's cold voice came:
"Finally turned it on? I thought your payment was missing."
"In the past few days, your phone has not been turned on, messages have not been answered, and no one has been seen at home. What on earth have you been doing?"
"If you don't want to stay in the Tang family, get out of here."
Tang Ruoxue.
Ye Fan hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry for staying with my mother these days. She has just been discharged from the hospital and needs someone to take care of her."
"The phone was turned off because the debt collection agency was barking 24 hours a day. I was worried that she would be worried, so I turned it off temporarily."
He asked softly: "What do you want to see me for?"
Although he had been looked down upon by the Tang family this year, Ye Fan knew that he had no right to get angry. After all, it was the Tang family who gave him half a million life-saving money.
After hearing Ye Fan take care of Shen Biqin, Tang Ruoxue's voice softened a little:
"Send me your location and I'll drive to pick you up."
Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Are you back from your trip?"
A week ago, the five members of the Tang family went on a trip abroad together, leaving Ye Fan alone to look after the Tang family.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Send me your location."
Tang Ruoxue hung up the phone impatiently.
Ye Fan could only send the location.
"Woo——"
Half an hour later, a red BMW stopped in front of Ye Fan.
The car door opened, and a dazzling beauty emerged.
The woman is dressed in black, has delicate facial features, white skin, and a cool temperament, but she is sexy.
Especially a pair of snow-white legs, slender and round, full of temptation when walking.
Many passers-by's eyes suddenly widened and their breathing became invisibly rapid.
Tang Ruoxue.
The most beautiful woman in Zhonghai is also Ye Fan’s wife.
"You are really a filial son for renting such a lousy place to your mother."
Tang Ruoxue was sarcastic towards Ye Fan as always, but she still took out a few bags of bird's nests and ginseng and handed them over:
"This is a supplement I bought for your mother, so she can take a good rest."
"Don't your mother need an operation? Why did you get the money back?"
She threw a bank card over: "The Tang family has already spent six to seven hundred thousand on you, so they don't care about this one hundred thousand."
Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, she's in better health and doesn't need surgery..."
"Take it as long as you want, and leave it to her if you need anything."
Tang Ruoxue interrupted Ye Fan without politeness: "Lest you borrow money everywhere and embarrass yourself."
"Don't show any backbone to me. If you had the backbone, you wouldn't marry into the Tang family, and you'd still take 10,000 yuan from me for medical expenses every month."
There was a touch of contempt in her tone. Ye Fan's refusal at this time and maintaining the so-called dignity were just pretending.
Tang Ruoxue's words shocked Ye Fan very much. Just when he wanted to throw the bank card back, Tang Ruoxue had already got into the car.
Ye Fan could only say while holding the supplements and bank card: "Thank you, have your parents come back?"
Tang Ruoxue's voice was always cold:
"What does it have to do with you whether you come back or not?"
"Hurry and take the things to your mother. I have something to tell you."
Ye Fan didn't say anything anymore, took the things to his mother's rental house, then said hello and left.
"Woo——"
As soon as Ye Fan got into the passenger seat, Tang Ruoxue stepped on the accelerator and left.
Ye Fan couldn't help but swayed, and accidentally touched Tang Ruoxue's thigh with his left hand.
Smooth and delicate.
At the same time, a piece of information emerged in Ye Fan's mind.
Status: evil spirits entering the body, bad luck, causing harm to relatives and friends, death threats...
Cause: The Buddhist amulets obtained from overseas travel were dropped...
Repair or destroy?
Ye Fan really wanted to talk about repairing it, but before he could think of it, Tang Ruoxue's eyes were already cold.
Ye Fan quickly moved away his hand from eating tofu.
He wanted to help Tang Ruoxue resolve the evil spirit, but repairing it required physical contact, and Tang Ruoxue would never let him touch it.
So he could only kindly remind:
"Ruoxue, your Yintang is dark, your momentum is weak, and you are in danger of bloodshed. You need to find a master to resolve it..."
Tang Ruoxue sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few days. I've gained a lot of patience. I've learned how to read people's faces."
Ye Fan said awkwardly: "No, you are really haunted by evil spirits. It was because you were dropped while traveling..."
"Do you have a Buddhist amulet on you?"
He told Tang Ruoxue's situation in one breath.
"Shut up! You are the one who is plagued by evil spirits, and you are the one who is causing the bloody disaster."
Tang Ruoxue was filled with shame and anger: "I'm in good health. If you curse me again, get out of here."
Ye Fan said helplessly: "I really didn't curse you..."
"If you don't, just shut up."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were sharp: "You don't know anything, so you are just careless. You, who only know how to cook, do you know how to read people's faces?"
Ye Fan shut up.
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't say anything, Tang Ruoxue became even more angry. Ye Fan was not only incompetent, but also cowardly. What use could it be?
However, a flash of doubt flashed in her heart, how did Ye Fan know that he had a Buddhist amulet?
You know, she kept it in her heart. Could it be that this bastard was spying on her and then using it to deceive herself?
That must be the case.
Tang Ruoxue made a judgment, and then her pretty face became even more disappointed.
Ye Fan is not only incompetent, but also a pervert.
"Ye Fan, this month, when I finish my work, I will divorce you."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were firmer than ever:
"Whether you object or not, I will divorce you."
A year ago, the Tang family was in bad luck again and again. Tang Ruoxue was also seriously ill, so she had to recruit Ye Fan as a bride.
Over the past year, the Tang family's bad luck has dissipated and Tang Ruxue's health has improved. The Tang family has been thinking about discarding Ye Fan's piece of dog-skin plaster.
Everyone in the Tang family disliked Ye Fan.
Tang Ruoxue's pity for Ye Fan also turned into disgust. She saw no value in this man.
When he heard about the divorce, Ye Fan still didn't say anything, but his eyes became gloomy.
I am really a street rat.
"Do you know why your parents, brother-in-law, and others are all disappointed in you?"
"It's not because you don't have money, nor because you come to the door, but because you are too cowardly and useless."
"In the past year, you have never done anything serious except doing housework. You are so cowardly and incompetent."
"I really don't want to spend my life with a man like you, even if you are just a tool used by the Tang family to entertain themselves."
"Don't worry, I will give you another five hundred thousand when we get divorced."
"This way you don't have to worry, your mother won't have any medical expenses."
Tang Ruoxue's voice was emotionless: "Let's get together and part ways, don't let me completely look down on you."
Good to get together and hang out?
A flash of pain flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.
He vaguely remembered that snowy evening, the little girl with pigtails and a red dress, the little girl who saved him with a bag of barbecued pork buns.
Although eighteen years have passed by, Ye Fan still remembers that girl's face and her kindness.
This is also the biggest reason why he is willing to come to celebrate the wedding.
Five hundred thousand is important, but more importantly, Ye Fan wants to repay his kindness.
Otherwise, he would have sold himself for more than 500,000 yuan.
Ye Fan sighed in his heart: Maybe it's time to let go...
"Did you hear that?"
Seeing that Ye Fan was in a daze, Tang Ruoxue said, "I want to divorce you..."
"Whoosh!"
Before the words were completely finished, Ye Fan, who was silent at first, moved his ears and sat upright.
He leaned against Tang Ruoxue, suppressing Tang Ruoxue's movements with huge force.
The next second, he turned the steering wheel with his left hand and pressed her slender thigh with his right hand.
The BMW, which was about to stop at the intersection waiting for the red light, stepped on the accelerator and shot out like a sharp arrow.
"Ye Fan!"
Tang Ruoxue screamed: "Are you crazy?"
"boom!"
As soon as the car reached the other side, a dump truck swept over, hitting six cars in a row and shattering the road.
Screams broke out.
Tang Ruoxue pushed Ye Fan away, stepped on the brakes, and turned around to look.
