The elevator door opened, and Xiao Fan and Ye Qingxue looked at each other.
Ye Qingxue was stunned on the spot, and Xiao Fan was also stunned. He did not expect that Ye Qingxue would be at the elevator entrance...
"Old...wife..." An awkward smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
Ye Qingxue frowned: "Where are you injured?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "I'm not injured, I was just joking with you."
Ye Qingxue's face turned dark instantly: "Do you think this is fun!?"
"Uh..." Xiao Fan didn't know what to say when he saw the black lines on her face.
Ye Qingxue's face turned livid with anger. She glanced at Xiao Fan fiercely, then turned around and returned to her office.
"It's over..." Xiao Fan saw that she seemed really angry and quickly chased after her.
"Honey, please listen to my explanation." He came to Ye Qingxue and said quickly.
Ye Qingxue turned around and glared at him: "Don't call me wife! I'm not familiar with you! Get out!"
Xiao Fan's head was buzzing as he was scolded by her, and then he saw Ye Qingxue entering the office, followed by a heavy door slamming.
Looking at the closed door of the office, Xiao Fan sighed helplessly.
He knew that this time he had really gone too far...
He came to the office door and knocked gently. He lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, wife... I was wrong. Can you open the door?"
However, at this time, Ye Qingxue inside did not want to open the door for him.
She sat alone on the sofa, tears falling silently down her cheeks.
Xiao Fan at the door vaguely heard Ye Qingxue crying in a low voice. He was slightly startled. Was she...crying?
Only then did Xiao Fan remember that when he just got out of the elevator, he vaguely saw tears shining in Ye Qingxue's eyes.
When he thought that he actually made her cry, Xiao Fan suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, you bastard, how could you make her cry? She is your favorite woman!" Xiao Fan cursed himself in his heart.
At this moment, an employee over there came over with a document.
When Xiao Fan saw her coming, an idea came to his mind.
Then he stepped forward to discuss with the employee.
After discussing it, the employee came to the door of Ye Qingxue's office with the documents.
She knocked on the door: "Mr. Ye, there is a document here that needs your signature."
When Ye Qingxue heard someone coming outside, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face. After gathering her emotions, she stood up and opened the door.
After a while, the door opened.
However, the person standing in front of her was Xiao Fan.
Ye Qingxue was so angry that she wanted to close the door, but Xiao Fan quickly put his foot in to block the door.
Just at this moment, the door also pressed against Xiao Fan's foot, causing him to cry out: "It hurts, it hurts! My foot!"
Ye Qingxue saw that his foot was pressed, and said angrily: "You deserve it!"
Although she said so, she still opened the door.
Xiao Fan limped into Ye Qingxue's office and closed the door behind him.
Immediately, he came to Ye Qingxue and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can you please stop being angry?"
Ye Qingxue turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Xiao Fan saw the two shallow tears on her face, and he felt even more guilty.
He originally just wanted to tease this woman, but he didn't expect that she would actually cry for him.
He came and sat down next to Ye Qingxue. He sighed helplessly: "I actually planned to kill that Zheng Shanlong today, but in the end I didn't do it."
Ye Qingxue frowned and looked at him: "Were those two cars in front really sent by him?"
Xiao Fan nodded.
Ye Qingxue's face suddenly darkened. She didn't expect that it was really the Zheng family.
"But when I was about to deal with him, I saw you." Xiao Fan said and turned to look at Ye Qingxue.
Ye Qingxue was stunned for a moment: "Me? I wasn't there. How could you see me?"
Xiao Fan looked at her: "To be precise, it's you when you were a child."
Ye Qingxue was confused. What on earth was this guy talking about? Why couldn't he understand it?
Xiao Fan: "When I was about to kill him, a seven or eight-year-old girl came out to plead with him and asked me to let him go."
"A little girl of seven or eight years old?" Ye Qingxue was a little surprised.
Xiao Fan: "That's his little granddaughter."
Ye Qingxue became even more angry when she heard this. She didn't expect that bastard named Zheng even had a daughter, and he wanted to do that kind of thing to her back then!
"Do you know how she begged her grandfather?" Xiao Fan looked at Ye Qingxue and asked.
Ye Qingxue frowned: "How do you ask for it?"
Xiao Fan: "She knelt down and kowtowed to me. The sound was very loud. When I saw the blood on her forehead flowing to the ground, my heart softened."
Ye Qingxue was stunned. She didn't expect that a seven or eight-year-old girl would kowtow to Xiao Fan to plead for her grandfather, even breaking her forehead...
Xiao Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "I can't help it. I'm not born to be a hard-hearted person. When I see her, it's like I saw you when you were a child. I really can't bear to kill her relatives in front of her."
Ye Qingxue fell into silence for a while after hearing this.
After a moment, she said: "You did the right thing."
Xiao Fan turned to look at her: "Do you also think I did the right thing?"
Ye Qingxue nodded: "The grudge between Zheng Shanlong and his son should not involve a seven or eight-year-old girl."
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "So you are not angry now, are you?"
Ye Qingxue frowned when she heard this: "Don't change the subject here, you bastard actually dared to lie to me! You made me..."
At this point, she suddenly stopped, and Xiao Fan looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qingxue bit her red lips tightly, and suddenly she slapped Xiao Fan!
Xiao Fan grabbed her hand with a look of astonishment on his face: "Why did you move your hand again while you were talking?"
"Shouldn't you hit me!?" Ye Qingxue was angry.
Xiao Fan saw the tears in her eyes, and he let go of Ye Qingxue's hand: "Hit her, it's indeed my fault."
Ye Qingxue gritted her teeth and looked at him: "Where did you go wrong!?"
Xiao Fan lowered his head: "I... shouldn't have made you cry, I'm sorry."
Hearing this, her eyes suddenly felt sad again, her hands fell weakly on the sofa, and her eyes filled with tears again.
Xiao Fan seemed to feel that she was about to cry at this time, so he raised his head and looked over.
Ye Qingxue quickly turned her head to wipe away the tears in her eyes.
At this moment, a tissue was handed to her: "I'm sorry, I won't make you cry again."
Ye Qingxue took a tissue and wiped her tears. As she wiped them, she said, "Don't be so sentimental. It's just that the wind was a bit strong today and blew my tears out."
Xiao Fan looked at her and smiled: "The windows are not open, where is the wind coming from?"
Ye Qingxue turned around and said angrily: "Isn't the air conditioner good enough!?"
Xiao Fan: "Okay! No problem!"
He didn't dare to quarrel with her now, otherwise it would be hard to tell whether he would be able to enter the house tonight.
"Take this card." Ye Qingxue suddenly handed Xiao Fan a bank card.
Xiao Fan looked confused: "Why did you give me this?"
Ye Qingxue frowned: "These 80 million are what you came for and should be yours."