The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 828 Hard Choices
Chapter 820 Nine Difficult Choices
This is a very eye-catching photo.

In the photo, Tang Ruoxue had a flushed pretty face, a fascinated look, and a few buttons on her shirt were unbuttoned.

What made Ye Fan's heart tremble the most was that Tang Ruoxue was leaning on a man in a shirt.

Although the man's face was intentionally hidden in the photo, Tang Ruoxue's hand that slipped into the back of Tang Ruoxue's waist showed that he enjoyed it a lot.

The men's Rolex on the coffee table and the Seibu leather shoes under the trousers suffocated Ye Fan like a sharp sword.

What is this woman doing?
"Tang Ruoxue, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan was so angry that he dialed the number, what do you mean by giving me this photo?
The phone was not connected, Tang Ruoxue hung up directly, and then a voice came:
"Ye Fan, do I look good?"

The voice is soft and the breath is panting.

Ye Fan almost yelled back: "Tang Ruoxue, what are you doing?"

"Ye Fan, I'm imitating how you hug left and right."

Tang Ruoxue quickly replied with a text: "I got drunk at the hot spring hotel, and even asked a little fresh meat to accompany the wine."

"Just like you, Song Hongyan and Han Ziqi, we have a clean relationship."

"We didn't do anything but drink..."

Each word was soft and provocative, but it made Ye Fan extremely uncomfortable.

He slammed his fist on the wall: "Tang Ruoxue, what are you doing?"

"Ye Fan, are you angry?"

Tang Ruoxue's voice was as soft as catkins flying in April:
"No, what are you angry about?"

"You want me to understand that you and Han Ziqi are pretending to be lovers, but you can't understand that I am flirting with other men?"

She giggled: "Aren't you too domineering and unreasonable?"

"I apologize to you about the auction, and I will give you all the losses."

Ye Fan snorted: "I'm not standing in line to stop Han Ziqi, but because she really can't spend all her money..."

"Do you think it's about the money?"

Tang Ruoxue responded with a coquettish smile:
"I just want you to understand my anger, otherwise you will only think that I am making trouble for no reason at the auction."

"At the same time, I also want to tell you, if you can't forgive me for being ambiguous with other men, why do you want me to forgive you for hanging out with other women?"

She was still calm, but it stimulated Ye Fan's nerves, because she sent another photo.

The man's hand has changed its position and slipped into Tang Ruoxue's shirt.

Ye Fan trembled and made a voice:
"Ruoxue, I was wrong, can we stop playing?"

At the same time, with trembling fingers, he sent a message to Cai Ruyan, asking her to find out Tang Ruoxue's whereabouts as quickly as possible.

At this moment, he was indescribably uncomfortable and angry.

Ye Fan never expected that Tang Ruoxue would make such a move.

"I'm going to sleep in the hotel tonight."

"And three or ten minutes later, my little brother and I went to take a mandarin duck bath."

Tang Ruoxue made another extremely cruel and cold voice towards Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you still have half an hour to think about it."

Ye Fan's eyes were reddish and he roared, "What do you want me to think about?"

"It's not considered anything, I just want you to make a decision."

Tang Ruoxue replied quickly: "There are too many Yingying and Yanyan around you, and Song Hongyan's moths are flying into the flames. I don't know if I should always forgive you."

"Then I'll leave the question to you now."

"If I had that kind of relationship with Xiaoxianrou, can you forgive me and forgive me?"

"As long as you say you can't forgive me, well, I will do nothing with him, and let him go out immediately, and I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future."

"But it also means that you have made a promise that you will no longer be ambiguous with Song Hongyan and the others."

"If there is any more offense or entanglement, we will really make a clean break."

"But if you say you can forgive me tonight, then I will really take a bath with my little brother later. Anyway, if you can forgive me, why don't I have more fun?"

Tang Ruoxue's tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "You have half an hour to think about it..."

Ye Fan felt that he was about to explode, and his heart was shaking.

How do you answer this question, sir?

Out of a hundred men, it is estimated that 99 of them don't know how to answer.

Ye Fan never thought about the choice tonight. He felt that there was an abyss on the left and right, and that no matter which side he chose, he would end up with eternal doom.

"Ding--"

Tang Ruoxue sent another photo. In the photo, only her silk underwear was left, and her long legs fell on the shoulders of the man in the shirt.

"Tang Ruoxue, don't mess with me."

"If you dare to mess around, I will never let you go!"

Impulsiveness occupied Ye Fan's mind, and he yelled another sentence into the voice as if it was rising.

Blood rushed into Ye Fan's mind, making Ye Fan's face scald frighteningly.

Tang Ruoxue didn't respond again, and turned off the phone directly, and then turned it on after 10 minutes to receive Ye Fan's answer.

Ye Fan punched the table.

"boom--"

The table shattered.

"Young Master Ye, locked her position."

At the same time, Cai Ruyan pushed the door of the captain's office: "Lion Mountain Hot Spring Hotel."

Ye Fan went out like a whirlwind.

Not to mention waiting for half an hour, he couldn't wait for even one minute.

Soon, a Ferrari roared out of the Alisa parking lot and rushed towards the hot spring hotel provided by Cai Ruyan.

If Cai Ruyan hadn't found out the room number, Ye Fan would have asked the hotel management to break open the door.

The car was very fast, rushed across the coastal road, passed through the central ring, and then went straight to Shizishan East Road.

In less than 15 minutes, Ye Fan saw the signboard of the hot spring hotel and the golf course covering a huge area.

"Ding--"

Just as Ye Fan stepped up the accelerator, another call came in.

Ye Fan pressed the answer button and shouted, "Who is there?"

"Ye Fan, I'm Han Ziqi..."

A panicked voice quickly came from the other end of the phone:

"Someone is chasing and killing me, Nangong Yan and the others are almost overwhelmed."

Han Ziqi called for help from Ye Fan, and there were a few muffled gunshots in the background, which seemed very dangerous.

Chase?

Ye Fan's anger turned cold, and then his voice lowered: "Where are you?"

"Wanghai Peak."

Han Ziqi was very anxious: "I came to see my mother and confessed to her, but I was blocked by a group of masked men."

"They are well-trained and have guns in their hands. They are probably killers sent by the Yang family..."

"I've already lost three bodyguards, and only Nangong Yan is left to fight. She also lost a lot of blood."

Her tone was filled with fear: "It is estimated that I will run out of ammunition and food in ten minutes."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang and the phone was cut off.

Ye Fan roared subconsciously: "Ziqi, Ziqi..."

no respond.

Wang Haifeng?
The opposite direction of the hot spring hotel.

"asshole!"

Ye Fan stepped on the brake...

(End of this chapter)