Ye Haoran's brows frowned tightly, his hands trembled slightly, and Fu Fengyi shook his head and told him not to argue with Ye Qianmo.

"Mo'er, go out, I'll say something to your father. If the doctor comes, just ask them to come in directly."

Fu Fengyi finally agreed to see a doctor. Ye Qianmo knew that this was related to Chairman Ye. Although he didn't want to see him here, for the sake of his mother, he forced himself to endure the anger in his heart and opened the door and went out.

After Ye Qianmo left, Fu Fengyi whispered Ye Haoran: "Don't be disagreeable here or there. You must know that Mo'er is deliberately targeting you. The more you want to criticize him, the worse your relationship with him will be."

Whenever Ye Haoran thought of Ye Qianmo's villa, he felt angry. He was also equipped with a doctor, a housekeeper, and a maid.

"Look at him, is it a good thing? Such a big villa is not wasting resources? He even deliberately told me that there are doctors here!"

"Okay, stop talking. If you really want me to hurry up, just hold it a little bit. I don't want to see you like this again." Fu Fengyi looked serious and gasped when she was excited.

Ye Haoran hurriedly patted her on the back and sighed and agreed to her: "Okay, I promise you, take a good doctor."

Ye Qianmo stood in the corridor, leaning against the wall, smoking, and waiting for the doctor to come.

"Mr. Ye, we are here!" After a while, two Chinese and Western doctors came together, and a young nurse was followed behind him.

"Come in with me."

The Western doctor asked the nurse to take the temperature of Fu Fengyi, looked at the tonsils, listened to the lungs, and listened to the stethoscope. The Chinese doctor took her pulse and asked about some conditions. Then the two of them prescribed non-conflicting treatment methods.

Her body temperature had reached 39 degrees and 5 degrees. Western medicine prescribed antipyretics first, and the conditioning was left to Dr. Hao.

Fu Fengyi took antipyretics, and the doctor and nurse also left. None of the three in the room spoke.

"Mo'er, you sit down and chat with your father, standing there and watching tired." Fu Fengyi broke the silence first.

Ye Qianmo pulled a chair and sat down, but still didn't say anything. Ye Haoran looked at Fu Fengyi and thought to himself, look, this dead boy, it's not that I ignored him, but that he ignored me.

Fu Fengyi looked back at Ye Haoran with a little resentment, meaning, he ignored you, can't you take the initiative?

Ye Haoran cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Are you looking for someone to check Yu Hongtao's affairs? And his daughter Yu Shanshan has also been locked up. Is it related to you?"

"So what? Do you still want to cover up on them?" Ye Qianmo asked sarcastically.

He knew that Ye Haoran would never shelter anyone and was always upright, but he deliberately angered him like this. Ye Haoran glanced at Fu Fengyi again, then took a deep breath before slowly saying: "He really did something wrong, I won't shelter him."

"He is your subordinates, you don't even care about the people under your subordinates? It can be seen that the people who follow you will suffer, you are probably used to it." Ye Qianmo said coldly, this time Fu Fengyi shouted: "Mo'er, don't talk nonsense! If you are willing to talk to your father, just have a good chat. If you can't speak well, go back to your own room!"

Ye Qianmo stood up again and said to Fengyi: "Then you have a good rest. I'll go back to the room. If you have something to do, please call me."

He walked to the door and turned back to Ye Haoran and said, "Chairman Ye, you don't need to investigate the case of Yu Shanshan killing Mo Xiaojun, and you can't find any evidence. Xia Youxin is my woman, and I will handle her own affairs. If she asks, you just need to say that the evidence is insufficient. Of course, this is also a fact."

After saying that, he didn't stop anymore and opened the door and left.
Chapter completed!