"Why doesn't he die? Why doesn't he die?"
Lin Qiuling, who had just returned to the Tang family villa and had not yet closed the door, was furious after a night of depression.
"Get this rubbish out of here, get out of our Tang family."
She pointed at Ye Fan, who had not yet entered the door, and yelled:
"Get as far away as you can."
Ye Fan exposed the calligraphy and painting as a fake in public, not only severely slapping Han Jianfeng in the face, but also embarrassing her as the protagonist.
Even a gigolo can see that it is a fake, but she and Tang Sanguo can't see it, aren't they even worse than trash?
Lin Qiuling couldn't tell everyone that she was deliberately biased towards Han Jianfeng.
Of course, what really made her angry was that ginseng fruit.
It's worth three million.
It can prolong life.
Ye Fan ate such a valuable thing alone.
You know, it was originally given to Old Tang and herself.
This made Lin Qiuling's heart bleed.
It was the feeling of a three million lottery ticket being washed away by her own washing machine.
She was ashamed, angry, and aggrieved.
But she would not blame Han Jianfeng and his wife, but only hate the disobedient Ye Fan.
"Get out, do you hear me?"
Lin Qiuling screamed at Ye Fan: "The Tang family doesn't want you, an ungrateful person."
Tang Sanguo was helpless and wanted to say something but finally remained silent.
Ye Fan did not enter the door to avoid noise pollution.
After practicing Tai Chi Sutra and controlling life and death, Ye Fan became confident and calm unconsciously.
"Mom, what did I do wrong?"
Ye Fan changed his cowardice and spoke calmly:
"The painting was not given by me, but by my brother-in-law. If you want to scold me, you should scold my brother-in-law for giving me a fake."
"Also, you said that ginseng fruit was rubbish."
Ye Fan faced Lin Qiuling's sharp eyes calmly: "No matter how uncomfortable you are, you can't blame me."
"Do you think I have water in my brain and can't see that the painting is fake? That ginseng fruit is real?"
"I saw through everything at a glance."
Lin Qiuling shouted: "But in that situation, can I slap your brother-in-law in the face?"
"You can't slap your brother-in-law in the face, but can you slap me in the face?"
Ye Fan showed a hint of teasing: "And it's unfair to me to confuse right and wrong."
Tang Ruoxue couldn't help frowning, feeling that Ye Fan was different from before.
"Hit your face? What kind of face can a live-in son-in-law have?"
Lin Qiuling was even more furious: "Can your face compare to your brother-in-law's face?"
"How can a househusband who can only do housework compare with your brother-in-law who is the boss?"
"Jianfeng pays hundreds of thousands to the Tang family every year, and you spend hundreds of thousands of the Tang family, how can you compare?"
"I hit your face, it's an honor for you, an ungrateful wolf."
She pointed at Ye Fan and cursed: "Honor, do you understand?"
In Lin Qiuling's view, Ye Fan should bear all oppression and injustice, and any resistance is treason.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and said nothing, but looked at Tang Ruoxue, hoping that she could say a few fair words.
Ye Fan was not afraid of Lin Qiuling tearing his face, but hoped that he was not alone at this moment.
He wanted to know that he was a married man.
Tang Ruoxue looked at each other coldly, a little impatient:
"Okay, it's late at night, don't quarrel."
"Ye Fan, apologize to mom."
"No matter what, mom is the elder. If she gets angry, it's your fault."
Tang Ruoxue finally stood on her mother's side: "Hurry up and apologize to mom."
Tang Sanguo echoed: "Ye Fan, apologize."
Lin Qiuling pointed outside and shouted: "I don't want him to apologize, I want him to get out."
Ye Fan stepped forward and said lightly: "Mom, I want to divorce Ruoxue."
"Okay..."
Lin Qiuling subconsciously replied: "Divorce then..."
Halfway through the words, she shuddered:
"What did you say?"
Ye Fan repeated: "I want to divorce Ruoxue."
Divorce?
The whole family was silent.
Lin Qiuling and the others stared at Ye Fan in amazement.
No one expected that Ye Fan would say such a sentence.
According to Lin Qiuling and the others' idea, Ye Fan should kneel down and cry for forgiveness.
After all, Ye Fan was useless and couldn't even find a job, and he needed the Tang family's pocket money to treat Shen Biqin's illness.
As a result, he wanted to divorce Tang Ruoxue.
This sentence not only shocked Lin Qiuling and the others, but also made them feel upset.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was also dull: "You... want to divorce me?"
"Let's part ways in peace."
Ye Fan said lightly: "For the Tang family, my value of getting married has been exhausted, and staying here will only be an eyesore to you."
"Ruoxue, bring your household registration book tomorrow, and we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce."
Tang Ruoxue's attitude just now made him lose the last bit of fantasy about the two of them.
She never regarded him as a husband, it was all his wishful thinking.
In his mind, the impression of the first meeting eighteen years ago appeared again.
But people change. The little girl who had a temper but was clear about gratitude and resentment is long gone...
"Divorce?"
Lin Qiuling also reacted and laughed angrily:
"A gigolo dares to divorce? Do you really think you are a big shot?"
In the past few months, she asked Tang Ruoxue to divorce Ye Fan more than once, but each time there were always various accidents that failed.
Lin Qiuling wished that Ye Fan would get out of the Tang family as soon as possible.
But now she doesn't think so.
Because it was Ye Fan who took the initiative to propose it.
This way, not only her daughter, but also she and the Tang family would feel embarrassed.
"What qualifications do you have to talk about divorce?"
Lin Qiuling pointed at Ye Fan and said angrily:
"Without the Tang family, you, a waste, will starve to death in less than two days."
Ye Fan looked calm: "Divorce, I don't want to be involved with the Tang family at all."
Don't want to be involved with the Tang family?
Lin Qiuling laughed angrily: "Okay, divorce, you can divorce if you want."
"Let's not talk about the five hundred thousand."
"This year, you have eaten, drunk, and lived in the Tang family. You owe us a huge favor."
Her voice suddenly rose: "If you want a divorce, you can, but you have to pay this debt first."
Ye Fan said calmly: "How do you pay it back?"
"Sihai Chamber of Commerce owes me a loan of two million for Chunfeng Clinic."
Lin Qiuling sneered:
"You are so capable and so courageous, you go and get this money back for me tomorrow."
"After getting it back, I will let Ruoxue divorce you immediately."
She pushed Ye Fan to death:
"Otherwise, you will just move bricks, sell blood, work like a duck and a dog, and pay the debt to the Tang family."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face changed: "Mom..."
"Shut up!"
Lin Qiuling interrupted Tang Ruoxue's words, stared at Ye Fan and said coldly: "Is there any problem?"
Ye Fan nodded: "No problem."
Then, he walked through the hall in silence, went up to the second floor, and came to Tang Ruoxue's bedroom.
The bedroom is a suite, and there is a small hall inside, and behind the small hall is an inner room.
Tang Ruoxue lives inside, and Ye Fan sleeps on the sofa in the living room.
This year, Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue are separated by a wall, but they have never entered the inner room, let alone had physical contact.
Lin Qiuling often ridiculed him as a watchdog.
Countless times, Ye Fan longed to sleep in the big bed in the inner room.
But after a year, Ye Fan became more and more aware that it was an unattainable fantasy.
Tonight, Ye Fan knew that it was time to let go...
Ye Fan had just sat down on the sofa when Tang Ruoxue pushed open the door and came in, angrily:
"Ye Fan, who are you? What qualifications do you have to despise me?"
She asked bluntly: "Why do you want to divorce me?"
Ye Fan deliberately provoked her: "A crazy woman who doesn't know right from wrong, don't divorce her and keep her for the New Year?"
"Crazy woman?"
Tang Ruoxue laughed angrily:
"Then what are you?"
"You can't find a job, you can't do housework well, and you have to ask a crazy woman for money to treat your mother. You are a waste who is even worse than a crazy woman."
She despised Ye Fan even more. In addition to being cowardly and incompetent, he was also arrogant.
Ye Fan smiled without commenting: "Since I am a waste, let's divorce as soon as possible and part ways in peace."
Tang Ruoxue was angry and said: "You are not qualified to talk about divorce, only I can divorce you."
"You think you can get back two million, Ye Fan, don't overestimate your ability."
She smiled contemptuously: "The debt of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, a waste like you can't get it back even if you ask for it for a hundred years..."
After saying that, Tang Ruoxue slammed the door and went out.
She would never believe that Ye Fan could get back a debt of two million.
But she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Because when she looked at Ye Fan just now, she saw the depth in his eyes.
In addition, there was an incomparable confidence...