Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 255 How Cruel Are You?How generous?
"Yeah!" Fan Mubei let out a muffled snort, and pulled his lips away. Ye Weiwei gasped and roared, "Go away!"

"slight?"

"Go away! Or I'll kill myself right away!" She stuck out her tongue and tried to bite it down.Fan Mubei finally let go of her, and turned on the light, and she saw the injury in his eyes in the bright room.

"What the hell happened?" He tried to get closer and asked with a frown.What Ye Weiwei thought of was what Jiang Meiya said before she left.

He wants to offset her merits and demerits, and owe nothing to her!
What is he here for now?Revisiting the past and looking to the future?Or do you simply want to see her jokes and satisfy a man's physical needs by the way?
She stumbled and slid off the bed, nestled herself in a corner, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes that were wary and hateful.Fan Mubei grabbed the hair on his head weakly and tried to get closer, but she stopped his footsteps with a sharper cry: "Don't move! Otherwise, I'm really going to die!"

Fan Mubei really didn't dare to move, but looked at her affectionately, "What happened? Why did you give me back the ring and clothes!"

Ye Weiwei didn't even think about it, she gritted her teeth and sarcastically said, "Is it true that the leader of a secret group member of yours has become an idiot? Do you think we still need to keep each other's things? Is it possible that keeping your things makes me hate you for the rest of my life? Hate You will remember you, I'm not that boring!"

Her words were heartless enough that she didn't even want to hate him and remember him.

The veins on Fan Mubei's forehead bulged, and he was angry. Such words successfully angered him!Ye Weiwei shrunk her body even tighter, gasped hard, and was ready to endure his thunderous fire and even punishment.

In the end, he didn't get angry with her. In his memory, there were only a handful of times he got angry with himself, and every time it was for her good.He was silent for a long time, and then let out a long breath, which calmed down the anger in his chest.

"What made you so strange?" He asked in a cold voice.At work, he has a keen nerve and can reason everything in an orderly manner, but in terms of emotions, he is much more idiotic.In other words, he has no time to divert from work to reason about feelings, and simply thinks that enough love is enough.

So he never tracked down the reason for their relationship problems. Of course, he didn't have time to track it down. All his time and even his life were dedicated to the great work.

Ye Weiwei's indifference made him frightened, never before.It was the first time he went to the scene, faced the gun hole for the first time, killed someone for the first time, and even faced the cruel anti-interrogation training for the first time. He felt this feeling from Ye Weiwei.

Although he didn't show it, his tense nerves almost broke.

Ye slightly squeezed his arms, trying to wipe away the breath he had just landed on him, put on a cold face, reluctantly but had to say: "Fan Mubei, from the knife I gave you, we Even if it’s a stranger. Although the stabbing knife cannot save my father’s life, I must do that! Because I am his daughter!”

He pondered for a long time, nodded, with an attitude of approval: "That's what it should be."

This is the first time he admits what he has done to his father. He looks calm, as if he did it for granted, which arouses Ye Weiwei's anger even more.

"So, we'd better break up."

"Break up?" He repeated, his veins twisted again, "You actually said you want to break up?"

Nodding vigorously, Ye Weiwei pulled the corners of her lips fiercely: "Yes, break up!" Now that the words have been finished, it's useless to stay, Ye Weiwei stepped up and ignored him, and walked directly to the door.

Before her hand touched the doorknob, someone pushed her arm hard, and her body fell into Fan Mubei's arms again.The voice he gritted his teeth fell into her eardrums word by word: "Ye Weiwei, how cruel are you? How generous are you? Let go of the love you got after so much hard work? Have you always let go? Are you playing with your feelings?"

"Yes, I'm just playing with feelings. I think this kind of love is very exciting and interesting. How about it!" She shouted loudly, looking for the most hurtful words to drive him crazy.On this road, he is the one who plays with emotions, and it has always been him!

Killing her father with his own hands but still showing favor to her, is there anyone more hateful and hateful than him in the world?If she hadn't thought about the organization's plan, she would have inserted the second knife fiercely, and she would not have softened her heart until she pierced his heart!
Ye Weiwei thought resentfully, struggled stubbornly, and yelled frantically: "Don't think I can't leave you! You are nothing in my eyes!"

"You just can't leave me!" The gentle Fan Mubei disappeared, and the domineering Fan Mubei came.With just one hand, he squeezed her body tightly so that she couldn't move away, while his other hand slid towards her body, caressing the sensitive waist.

"Hmm..." An electric current surged through her whole body, and she instinctively made a sound.He chuckled in her ear: "see? You can't leave me. Even if you stab me, you hate me, but you will still be emotional because of my touch, won't you? "

She shook her head vigorously, but she had to admit in her heart that what he said was true.

As soon as he approached, her body would instinctively open up, ready to accept him.They have loved each other so many times, and her cells have recognized him.

This is her sorrow.

His fingers were still slippery, and his soft voice fell beside his ears: "Don't run away from me, Wei Wei, believe that I love you, and you love me too."

"No, I don't love you, your touch makes me sick! You can't get me!"

"Did you forget? That night you fell under the railing outside the community, your body was dirty and wet, I carried you home..."

So, it wasn't a dream, it was real...with him.

How could she be so cheap!
He let go of his hand, pulled her back, and looked sincerely: "I'm sorry about your father, but I don't accept the breakup. I'm willing to make up."

Snapped!
Without even thinking about it, Ye Weiwei slapped her.After the crisp sound, her hand was in sharp pain as if broken, showing how powerful this palm was.

This slap was not so much for Fan Mubei, but for punishing herself by slapping Fan Mubei.

After she knew that he was the murderer of her father and enemy, she was still with him... She naturally knew that he would not force her, and half of her initiative was involved in such a thing.

shameful!
With a cold face and an unsteady voice, she spoke softly, but she uttered the words very clearly: "Fan Mubei, let me tell you with this slap, from now on, I... will never be able to fall in love with you! You Know how much I respect my father, and also know that I will do what I say. If you take advantage of me while I'm drunk or in other ways, I will die with you!"

After saying this, she withdrew from his arms, and his hands were loose, but he didn't force him any more.She simply lay on the bed, pulled the quilt to wrap herself tightly, closed her eyes and said: "You go, I want to rest for a while."

Fan Mubei stood like a sculpture in the middle of the room, blocking a large area of ​​light, he was silent for a long time, until all the anger dissipated, and then looked at Ye Weiwei on the bed.

Although Ye Weiwei closed her eyes, she did not fall asleep. She was waiting, waiting for Fan Mubei to leave.

Fan Mubei's dark eyes finally lit up, and he said: "We must have misunderstood. I can repeat the situation back then. If you still feel that you can't accept me, I won't pester you again."

She didn't object and lay quietly. Fan Mubei was about to open his mouth when his mobile phone rang.He quickly took it, his face changed suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Come right away!"

He turned and walked out, leaving her with only the slight sound of the door closing.He didn't say it after all, maybe he didn't dare.Ye Weiwei smiled wryly, and slid deeper into the quilt.

Today was the weekend, she didn't need to go to work, she turned over lazily, but didn't intend to get up.It's not that he still wants to sleep, it's just that when he doesn't want to wake up, he will be sad to face the little traces left by Fan Mubei last night.

She turned over again, forced herself to sleep, and covered her mind tightly with the quilt.

There was a knock on the door, and she picked up the watch to check the time. It was only 06:30. Could it be that the front desk is closing the room?
The knock on the door continued, but the people outside just kept silent. She slid out of bed angrily, and opened the door with a bang.

"Tian Rui?" She was about to make a small fuss, but was stunned when she saw the people outside the door.

Today's Tian Rui changed from her usual softness and gentleness, her eyes melted with anger, and she entered the room angrily, without saying hello to her, she just sat on the sofa.

Ye Weiwei followed carefully, her appearance made people tremble somewhat, Ye Weiwei was not afraid of her normally, but at this time he couldn't help being a little cautious, and even asked questions cautiously.

"Tian Rui, what's wrong with you?"

"Wei Wei, I still want to ask what's wrong with you. Fan Mubei knows that you celebrated your birthday yesterday, and you have been working non-stop for half a month just to get half a day free to visit you, but what about you? What did you tell him?" Why did he look so heavy and lost when he left! Shen Hao just called and said that he had a high fever as soon as he returned to the organization, but he continued to work until he fainted. He kept yelling "Your" Name, saying 'I'm sorry', we all have seen how Fan Mubei treats you, how did he feel sorry for you?"

Her blood was boiling with enthusiasm, but Ye Weiwei sat quietly opposite, neither saying a word nor showing any anxiety.After Tian Rui finished speaking, her anger had subsided, and she reached out to hold her, her voice was much softer, like a big sister: "Wei Wei, what happened? Fan Mubei's fever reached 41, and there is no way to ask her What happened, we all want to know what happened to you."

She paused, and then continued: "I also heard that the reason why Fan Mubei had a fever was because he was stabbed in the heart, and he didn't recuperate properly, which caused the high fever due to the wound. What happened to that knife? It is said that you stabbed it? Wei Wei, are you crazy? How did you stab him?"

(End of this chapter)