Seeing Lin Beier being slapped away by Ye Fan again, Lin Qiuling was very angry. She stood in front to block Ye Fan and shouted:
"Asshole, you're going too far."
"No matter how wrong Belle is, she is still a woman and a child."
"Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning if you slap her like this and dominate her?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Not afraid."
Children? Women? Bullies are probably no less common than the Butcher on a Rainy Night.
"You are so awesome that you beat me up if you dare. I don't believe you. You dare to kill me."
"Do you know why I look down on you and hate you?"
"It's not that you are weak or incompetent, it's that you are too petty."
Lin Qiuling was angered by Ye Fan: "You are a villain who will run wild when you succeed."
"Jianfeng's face is offended at the birthday banquet, and Dongyang's face is offended at the hospital. If you have some ability, you can just talk about it, but you don't know how to endure humiliation and bear the overall situation."
"What's wrong with real paintings and fake paintings? What's wrong with substituting credit for merit? Only by enduring hardship can you become a master. Didn't your mother teach you that?"
"I scold you and teach you every day just for your growth. I don't care about people who live or die if I don't care."
"What's the result? In the end, you don't understand my hard work, you always go against me, and you make the Tang family very upset."
"You have contributed to the Tang family, but you have caused more harm. In the past few months, the entire Tang family has been humiliated by you."
"You will retaliate if you are angry. Didn't Ruoxue divorce you yesterday? Are you using Lin Beier's matter as an excuse?"
"You like Ruoxue, just like your brother-in-law and the others said, find a way to make up for it. What's the point of doing this?"
"What you do will only make us hate you, resent you, and look down on you even more."
"In my heart, you will never compare to Zhao Dongyang."
Lin Qiuling spoke plausibly and vented her emotions to Ye Fan. Regardless of right or wrong, right or wrong, she would put the responsibility on Ye Fan.
She would never face reality or her own mistakes, let alone admit Ye Fan's excellence and value.
Especially Tang Ruoxue's crying and regret made her not want to admit that she had missed a good son-in-law.
In Lin Qiuling's opinion, antique appraisal and medical skills are like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Ye Fan relied more on Song Hongyan to get into the upper class circles.
"Also, don't forget that the Tang family is kind to you."
"If the Tang family hadn't given you 500,000 yuan to treat your mother's illness and gave you 10,000 yuan of pocket money every month, your mother would have died in the hospital long ago."
"You have starved to death a long time ago. Now that your wings have hardened, can you repay kindness with hatred? Is it worthy of your conscience?"
Tang Fenghua also condescended to judge Ye Fan.
"What's the point of saying all this?"
Ye Fan smiled: "If you think in your heart that I am a loser, I will always be a loser. No matter what you do, you will not change your opinion."
"No matter how much I put the flashing light in front of you, you will still feel that it pierces your eyes."
"You know exactly how I am in the Tang family."
"As for talking about conscience and settling old scores, that's even more ridiculous..."
"I recovered the two million from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, I solved Tang Ruoxue's funding gap, and I broke up Meng Jiangnan's corruption."
"I was the one who approved Han Jianfeng's multi-million dollar project, I was the one who settled Tang Sanguo's porcelain scandal, and I was the one who rescued you from being imprisoned..."
"There are also 10 million in compensation and 100 million in Yanyu Pagoda..."
"Which of these rewards would not overshadow the Tang family's five hundred thousand yuan of kindness?"
There was a sarcasm on Ye Fan's face. After letting go of his obsession with Tang Ruoxue, he became indifferent and relaxed towards the Tang family.
"What I owe you, you remember clearly, but what you owe me, you act crazy and don't remember."
"You actually look down on the things I have helped you with, so I will take them all back one by one."
"Han Jianfeng's project ends here, the 100 million misty rain pagoda will be spit out, and the White Bird Black Phoenix Pill incident will be re-investigated..."
"Don't you like it? Then give it all back to me!"
Ye Fan's tone was gentle and calm, but his words were extremely lethal.
Han Jianfeng and the others' expressions changed drastically when they heard this, and Ye Fan directly stabbed them in their weak spots.
Especially Lin Qiuling, her face turned pale.
Tang Fenghua shouted: "Ye Fan, are you afraid that we will tell Ruoxue if you do this?"
"Once we expose these things to Ruoxue and let her know that you don't care about her at all, there will be no possibility of getting back together."
She threatened Ye Fan: "When she really marries Zhao Dongyang, it will be too late for you to cry."
"Who told you that I would get back together with Tang Ruoxue?"
Ye Fan mocked lightly: "She and I have divorced. From now on, bridges will return to bridges, and roads will return to roads..."
Lin Qiuling shouted: "Ye Fan, don't go too far."
Ye Fan said calmly: "I'm not going overboard, I'm just satisfying you. After all, my contribution to the Tang family is negligible."
"Ye Fan——"
At this moment, a familiar low voice came from behind.
Ye Fan turned around with his heart trembling, and found that there was a red BMW behind him. The person calling him was Tang Ruoxue, who was dressed in black.
As pretty as ever, but with a sad expression.
Ye Fan didn't respond, just looked at her calmly.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was haggard, she looked at Mark and said blankly:
"Ye Fan, stop causing trouble and give my brother-in-law and others a way out."
"I thought you would say sorry..."
Ye Fan laughed at himself: "It seems that I am always naive. In your dictionary, the word "sorry" will never be found."
"Ye Fan!"
Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly turned red.
She never imagined that Mark would be so shameless.
Then she softened her pretty face:
"Ye Fan, let them go. Let's not get divorced. Let's live a good life and understand each other, okay?"
Ye Fan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then there was a flash of self-mockery.
He had dreamed of living a good life with her and understanding each other, but he least wanted to hear her say it at this moment.
He didn't respond and turned towards the Mercedes-Benz.
Liu Fugui hurriedly got into the driver's seat and started the car.
Tang Ruoxue's newly raised hope slowly receded:
"I made mistakes, there was something wrong with my character, I can change it, and we can still try to move on."
Ye Fan shook his head. He didn't want to try again. He was too tired and tortured.
Tang Ruoxue couldn't listen to anything:
"Do I have to put down all my dignity and beg you not to leave and get back together? I really can't do that."
She almost collapsed: "Let's not torture each other anymore, okay?"
"Just be yourself."
Ye Fan walked past her: "Actually, you are just unwilling..."
Tang Ruoxue was stunned: "Do you really like Song Hongyan..."
Then she trembled and stood in front of Mark: "Don't leave."
Ye Fan walked around her and got into the Mercedes-Benz.
Tang Ruoxue had no strength to resist and shouted with tears streaming down her face:
"Ye Fan, do you want me to hate you forever?"
Ye Fan's hand stopped closing the door, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
When I opened it again, it was already clear and transparent.
