Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Ruicheng: "It's the father's fault if a son doesn't teach. It's up to you to end the mistakes your son made for him."
Zhao Ruicheng looked shocked!
He had already heard the meaning of Xiao Fan's words, and he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Master Xiao, I beg you! Please spare his life! No matter what you want me to do, I can do it!"
Xiao Fan looked indifferent: "I have said everything that needs to be said."
Zhao Ruicheng kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but Xiao Fan had no intention of changing his mind.
After a long time, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
Ye Qingxue rushed over with Ye Wenxin.
The two of them walked in and looked at Zhao Siming who had been completely destroyed by Xiao Fan on the ground. Neither of them spoke.
Ye Wenxin walked forward and looked at the man on the ground, with endless hatred in her eyes!
She picked up an iron object on the table next to her and smashed it directly on Zhao Siming's head!
At this moment she wanted him to die!
Bang! A dull crashing sound sounded.
But the iron tool didn't hit Zhao Siming's head, but Zhao Ruicheng's head.
When Zhao Ruicheng saw Ye Wenxin trying to hit his son to death, he hurriedly stepped forward to help his son block the blow.
At this time, blood was flowing from his forehead.
But he didn't care. He knelt in front of Ye Wenxin and begged: "Miss Ye, I beg you to let my son go! No matter what you want, I can promise you! I just ask you to spare his life! Give me the Zhao family
Leave a queen behind! I, Zhao Ruicheng, am here to kowtow to you!"
Bang bang bang! He kept kowtowing on the ground, blood soaking the floor.
Ye Wenxin gritted her teeth and looked at Zhao Siming on the ground: "I want him to die!"
Zhao Ruicheng raised his head and looked at her: "Please spare his life. If you really want to pay with your life, I am willing to pay for it with my life!"
Ye Wenxin turned around and looked at him angrily: "It's hard to vent my hatred until he dies!"
Zhao Ruicheng burst into tears and runny nose: "Miss Ye, he already knows that he was wrong. I beg you to forgive him! All the mistakes are my fault as a father!"
Ye Wenxin looked at Zhao Siming on the ground with a serious face, her eyes full of resentment.
Ye Qingxue stood next to Xiao Fan and looked at Ye Wenxin over there. She didn't say anything more. Only Ye Wenxin could make the decision on this matter.
"Miss Ye, I beg you! Please spare my son!" Zhao Ruicheng almost hugged Ye Wenxin's thigh and begged for mercy.
Ye Wenxin looked at the bastard on the ground who had harmed her, and now she really wanted to cut him into pieces!
She glanced at Zhao Ruicheng at her feet, turned around and came to Ye Qingxue's side, and the two walked out again.
After they went out, Zhao Ruicheng went to Xiao Fan to beg for mercy for his son.
Xiao Fan still looked cold: "Your son's life is not up to me now."
After a while, Ye Qingxue and Ye Wenxin came back.
Ye Wenxin came to Zhao Ruicheng, and she glanced at Zhao Siming on the ground over there: "When he hurt me, he should have thought that he would end up like this! If you asked me to spare him, who would make up for the injuries I suffered!?
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Zhao Ruicheng was instantly heartbroken. He did not expect that Ye Wenxin was unwilling to let go of his son.
At this moment! Zhao Siming, who had no resistance at all, suddenly gathered strength from nowhere, and he rushed towards Ye Wenxin with all his strength!
"We will die together!" Zhao Siming roared hysterically!
Because Ye Wenxin was standing by the window, he was about to throw her out of the window and fall out at this glance!
"Wen Xin!" Ye Qingxue screamed in fright!
At this critical moment, Xiao Fan stepped forward and pulled Ye Wenxin back from Zhao Siming's hand.
The next moment, Zhao Siming instantly fell out of the window.
"Son!" Zhao Ruicheng hurriedly went up to hold his son.
Bang!
It was too late, Zhao Siming fell downstairs and died on the spot.
"My son..." Zhao Ruicheng looked at his son lying in a pool of blood downstairs, and his tears couldn't stop falling.
Xiao Fan glanced down, then turned to Ye Wenxin and Ye Qingxue and said, "Dead."
"Leave here first." Ye Qingxue felt that it was not good to stay here anymore, so she reminded.
Then the three of them left here together.
Later in the evening, they returned home.
Ye Qingxue accompanied Ye Wenxin to talk on the balcony, while Xiao Fan sat on the sofa to rest alone.
On the balcony outside, Ye Wenxin looked at the night below without speaking.
Ye Qingxue advised: "Don't think too much, he has already received his retribution, and no one will bully you again in the future."
Ye Wenxin smiled bitterly: "Maybe this is my life."
Ye Qingxue looked at her and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The next day, Ye Wenxin came to Ye Qingxue's office with a letter.
Ye Qingxue stood up in shock when she saw her letter: "You want to resign?!"
Ye Wenxin looked a little haggard: "My current situation is no longer suitable for me to continue working. I want to resign and walk around alone. Maybe I will feel better."
Ye Qingxue came to her and said: "If you want to travel and relax, I can give you a long vacation, two months, three months, or even half a year. The company cannot live without you."
Ye Wenxin showed a tired smile: "I want to stay abroad for a while. I don't know how long it will take for me to come back. Maybe I will never come back again."
"Ah? You don't plan to come back?" Ye Qingxue was surprised.
Ye Wenxin looked at the sky outside through the window: "This place is full of sad memories. I don't want to come back again."
When Ye Qingxue saw that she had made up her mind, she could only say: "Okay, I respect your choice, but if you want to come back, let me know anytime. I will always have a place for you here."
Ye Wenxin nodded: "Thank you."
Ye Qingxue smiled and said nothing more.
In the afternoon, Xiao Fan and Ye Qingxue had their last meal with Ye Wenxin and then sent her to the airport.
The two of them watched her enter the airport and then turned back.
On the way back, Ye Qingxue sighed: "I will have no one to talk to in the future."
Xiao Fan pointed at himself: "Me, you can tell me whatever you want to say at any time."
Ye Qingxue glanced at him: "You? Forget it."
Xiao Fan wondered: "What's wrong with me? I'm your husband. If you have anything to say, why can't you tell me?"
Ye Qingxue suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, let me ask you, if I were the one who was being fucked by Zhao Siming at that time, would you not want me anymore?"
Xiao Fan was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Qingxue to ask this.
He turned around and kissed her on the face: "I will never let this happen, never."