Yunzhou.

The night wind blows gently, and three thousand ripples appear on the clouds and mist lakes.

The leaves on both sides of the road are also rustling in the breeze.

Ye Fan hung up the phone, and the smile he originally had when he talked to Qiu Mucheng instantly dissipated, and replaced it with a kind of expressionless calmness.

"You really care about her."

Xu Lei saw the call just now, and immediately smiled softly, but his tone was full of envy.

A woman’s greatest happiness is nothing more than that.

No matter where I am, there is a man who misses and cares about her.

Ye Fan chuckled, but changed the topic: "Mr. Xu, if nothing unexpected happens, I will leave Yunzhou tonight. I hope you can take care of it. There is also the preparations for Mu Fan's real estate, and I hope Mr. Xu will worry more."

Xu Lei nodded, and the breeze blew the ends of her forehead, and she stretched out her hand and gently lifted it. This elegant woman, even the action of lifting her hair, was so charming, which attracted countless passers-by to look back and amazed.

However, no matter how beautiful the fallen flowers are, how can the flowing water be ruthless?

Ye Fan's eyes did not fall on Xu Lei from beginning to end, but just looked at the vast clouds and mists in front of him. His deep eyes reflected the glory of the sky.

"Did you really decide to go?"

"Aren't you afraid of going back this time?"

"Chen Ao and Li Er are in it and can't escape it. And you can be completely out of the matter, why bother with the matters of these people?" Xu Lei asked softly.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "If you want to wear a crown, you should bear the weight."

"What's more, this Jiangdong disaster may have arisen because of me, and it's up to me to the end."

Ye Fan's low voice echoed quietly on this vast cloud lake. However, who saw the chill in Ye Fan's eyebrows at this moment.

Not long ago, Mr. Han had called Ye Fan and told Ye Fan that Wu Herong was probably the person sent by Ye Fan's cousin, Chu Qitian, the third young master of the Chu family.

From the beginning, Ye Fan had already suspected that Wu Herong came across the sea and returned to Jiangdong. Is it just for the hatred that year?

Now it seems that Wu Herong's real purpose is most likely to be to control Jiangdong first and then help the third young master of the Chu family get rid of him.

Therefore, Ye Fan must go to the Battle of Mount Tai, and he has no way out!

Otherwise, once Wu Herong takes over Jiangdong again, not only will his ten years of accumulation in Jiangdong be wasted, he may also threaten the safety of Ye Fan's wife Qiu Mucheng, or even his mother.

Xu Lei, who was beside him, was stunned at this moment.

She stood aside and looked at Ye Fan's side face. At that moment, Xu Lei felt that the man in front of her seemed to be shining faintly under this moonlit night, especially the sentence, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. That spirit makes people feel heart-wrenching.

However, just as Xu Lei was watching Ye Fan lose his mind, a graceful figure came quietly behind Ye Fan.

When Xu Lei saw her, she was slightly shocked, and the expression on her pretty face suddenly became shaking.

"Hmm? What's wrong with you?"

Xu Lei's strangeness naturally attracted Ye Fan's attention. Ye Fan asked in confusion.

"Look back and take a look, your wife has been found." Xu Lei chuckled, looking at Ye Fan, but in a tone of self-requirement.

What?

Ye Fan was also shocked at the time, and then turned around and saw Qiu Mucheng behind him with a pretty face as ice.

"Mu...Mucheng, why are you here?" Although I didn't do anything bad, I don't know why. Ye Fan was always a little guilty, just afraid that Qiu Mucheng would misunderstand.

"Why do you lie to me?"

"You are clearly in Yunzhou and you have not returned to your hometown. Why are you lying to me?"

On the banks of Yunwu Lake, Qiu Mucheng looked at Ye Fan in front of him, but a cold voice rang out immediately.

The breeze blew three thousand ripples, and also blew the black hairs on Qiufu orange forehead, as chaotic as snow.

She tried hard to suppress her emotions and also tried to keep her words calm, but when she spoke it, her voice was still a little trembling.

Ye Fan's eyes were bitter and he explained, "Mu Cheng, I have my own difficulties. Can I explain it to you later?"

"Dispute?"

"She is your hard work, right?" Qiu Mucheng could no longer control her emotions, pointed at Xu Lei and shouted at Ye Fan.

"I have been curious before, why would the richest man in Yunzhou and the beautiful president of Hongqi Group condescend to cooperate with us in a small company?"

"Why did so many bigwigs come to send gifts for my grandma's birthday party?"

"Why did the young master of the Shen family give him a diamond ring and show his kindness?"

"It turns out that it's all because of your so-called difficulties."

Qiu Mucheng smiled like a self-deprecatingly, her eyebrows and eyes were red. Her pretty face was filled with inexplicable disappointments.

"Be a cow or a horse for others, and fight for her to live a life of justice."

"Do you think I want the vanity I get like this?"

"Ye Fan, I said, I don't dislike your origin, nor do I care about your mediocrity. But what I hate is your inadversity and your self-deprecation."

"Why, why can't you rely on your own efforts to make a good look."

"Instead, we will seek wealth and honor, flattery, sacrifice our dignity in exchange for the ridiculous favor and alms of others."

"Don't you think it's sad to be like this?"

Qiu Mucheng's eyes were red, and she shouted angrily at Ye Fan, with almost crystal clearness in her beautiful eyes.

What she looked down upon the most was the person who was self-deprecating and unaware of advancing and losing his dignity.

She can tolerate Ye Fan's poverty or Ye Fan's mediocrity, but she must not allow her to be a man who is a man who strives for power and wealth and loses the principle of being a human being for the sake of so-called power.

She didn't believe what Susie said before, but when she saw the scene in front of her, Qiu Mucheng had to believe it.

She finally understood that all the glory that Ye Fan gave her before was not based on himself, but on her.

Just like what Sun Yuhao and the others said before in Jianghai Shengtian Restaurant.

No one is a fool, and the world will not lose pie. Harvest and effort are consistent.

Now the more Ye Fan has received their favor, the more he will pay in the future.

Even the price of life.

The night is lonely and the breeze blows ripples.

Qiu Mucheng's eyebrows and eyes were red, and she roared loudly at Ye Fan. The sad and angry voice echoed the world.

Ye Fan had a expressionless face and stood there calmly. Facing Qiu Mucheng's angry words, Ye Fan suddenly smiled, but his smile was full of self-deprecation.

"Mu Cheng, in your eyes, I, Ye Fan, are you so unbearable?"

"Does all my achievements, in your opinion, depend on the alms and favors of others?"
Chapter completed!