"How do you want me to die?"
Fan Shengmei asked desperately looking at her family.
Everyone stopped talking. My parents lowered their heads in guilt, and my brother and sister-in-law were also very embarrassed.
They still have a sense of shame about using the money from selling meat to pay off debts.
"I won't give you any more money. I also have to make plans for myself. If I really can't get married, I have to leave a way out for myself. I don't want to get sick one day and die in the hospital because I have no money."
When they heard that Fan Shengmei would no longer give money, the whole family was a little anxious.
Just when she was about to say something, Fan Shengmei's phone rang.
"Hey! Mr. Ye!"
"I heard from Lao Sun that you can't solve your family problems?"
Ye Haoran's call left Fan Shengmei at a loss as to what to say.
"I made an agreement with Lao Sun. Don't your family want money? Use your injuries in exchange for money. If you want, I'll beat your brother once. It doesn't matter how much you want. It depends on whether he can resist the beating."
"Ah...?" Fan Shengmei never expected that Ye Haoran would pay such attention.
Fan Shengying was immediately dumbfounded. This routine was wrong.
He asked hurriedly: "Xiao Mei, aren't you his lover? Why are you so cruel?"
"Ha!" Fan Shengmei shook her head: "What kind of lover am I?"
Fan Shengmei felt very sad. Gu Jia was the kind of lover who was just a tool.
"Mom, I will transfer some living expenses to you. Although it is not much, it is enough to buy groceries. If it is more, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to bear it."
The door was opened again, and Lao Sun led two people in again.
"Master Sun?"
"Mr. Ye has spoken. Let's give him a good beating first."
The old Sun who came in waved his hand, and the two big men stepped forward and carried Fan Shengying out like a little chicken.
When the family saw this situation, they quickly stepped forward to stop the tearing.
Even Fan Shengmei wants to follow.
The two big men were blocked and couldn't get out, crying and calling Fan Shengying.
Not even a minute passed before Fan Shengying's painful screams came from outside.
"ah!"
"Stop fighting!"
"ah!"
The Fan family in the house burst into tears when they heard the sound of being beaten outside.
Fan Shengmei's sister-in-law also cried and wanted to rush out.
Two big men came back carrying Fan Shengying.
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which looked quite scary.
Fan Shengmei knew that Ye Haoran did this for her own good. She couldn't bear to break off the relationship, but Ye Haoran didn't care.
"Don't worry, Miss Fan. You're careful in your approach. It's just a skin injury. It'll be fine in a few days."
After Lao Sun finished speaking, he took out the IOU from his pocket and threw it directly to the ground.
"If the IOU is paid this time, I will be beaten as much as I want."
The family was looking at Fan Shengying's injury. When her sister-in-law saw that the IOU had been brought back, she hurriedly put it away.
He looked at Fan Shengying with bright eyes: "How about you let them beat me again?"
"Get out~!"
The injury wasn't serious, but the beating really hurt.
"Miss Fan, it's time to go. I have to go back and drive for Mr. Ye."
After speaking, Lao Sun took the people back to the car.
Fan Shengmei looked at her family: "Mom and Dad, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, call me."
After hearing what Fan Shengmei said, his brother Fan Shengying shivered and was instinctively afraid.
Now that I have money, my body can’t bear it.
...
Back at Ode to Joy, Fan Shengmei, who had just gotten off the bus, said, "Master Sun, thank you for today."
"You're welcome, Miss Fan!"
Lao Sun nodded with a smile and drove out directly.
Fan Shengmei walked into the elevator, still thinking about today's events.
The family may ask for money again in the future, but it won’t be too much, and it won’t be too frequent.
She can secretly pay less for living expenses.
If you give her too much, if Ye Haoran has a whim, check her flow.
My brother Fan Shengying was indispensable for being beaten.
Back in the bedroom, Xiao Weiyin and Guan Guan both fell asleep. They simply tidied up and returned to their boat.
The crippled bed almost made her fall to the floor.
I found a few books and put them on my bed, and continued to sleep.
Early the next morning, Sanmei got up and took a shower at the same time.
"Sister Fan, Guan Guan is about to fall in love, do you know?"
"Really? Who is it?"
Fan Shengmei, who had already adjusted her condition, did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise today.
"The handsome guy named Ye is the one who gives us gifts and eats crabs."
"ah!"
When Fan Shengmei heard her surname was Ye, she was stunned: "What's going on?"
"Yesterday they went to a concert, and then went to a very high-end restaurant. I looked at Guan Guan and I liked him quite a lot."
The big-mouthed Qiu Yingying taught Fan Shengmei the relevant matters early in the morning.
The beautifully dressed Guan Guan also stepped out of her own little world.
"Wow, Guan Guan, why are you dressed so beautifully?"
"Brother Ye invited me to Tianzifang."
Guan Ju'er was in a good mood and packed up early.
Fan Shengmei got entangled and wanted to persuade Guan Ju'er that Ye Haoran was not a good person.
But she didn't dare. If Guan Ju'er told Ye Haoran, she would be dead.
"Xiao Weiyin, Sister Fan, I'm leaving now, bye!"
Ye Haoran was already waiting downstairs in the Panamera.
Lao Sun followed behind in a business car.
Of course you have to drive yourself on a date, having a driver is too much of a hassle.
"Guan Guan! Here."
"Brother Ye!"
"Get in the car." Ye Haoran opened the passenger door and looked at Guan Ju'er with a smile.
Today, Guan Juer wears short sleeves and shorts, showing off her long legs.
Ye Haoran looked a little distracted.
Tianzifang has the flavor of an alleyway with folk houses. In addition to creative shops, galleries, and photography exhibitions, the alleys are mostly filled with various cafes.
On a leisurely afternoon, with the cool breeze in the alley, the bright sunshine spreading on the ground, and the lazy aroma of coffee filling the air, it really feels like "stealing half a day's leisure".
And the most distinctive thing is that there are still many residents living here.
There is no shortage of fashionable elements here, but it still retains the flavor of the old SH alley.
Although it is a small street, it is not that easy to finish shopping.
The car stopped at the intersection, and two strong men followed Ye Haoran and Guan Ju'er a little further away.
The two of them walked side by side in the alley and walked into a painting store: "Whatever you want, just look at it."
The boss is a young man with a bright smile.
"Boss, are you the one who painted all the paintings here?"
The young boss nodded: "Some of them are painted by me, and some are works by people in the circle. I sell them on my behalf."
Guan Ju'er looked at each painting carefully.
I bought a 7-inch small dusk picture, and Guan Juer planned to put it on the bedside.
"thank you boss!"
“Come again if you have a chance!”
The little boss said hello, sent the customers away, returned to his painting table, and continued his unfinished work.
After leaving the small shop, he walked towards another one.
Just like this, I walked around from house to house, and I was very happy to see Ju'er coming out of the customs.
Today is not a working day, so there are a lot of people.
When we entered the depths of the alley, it was already crowded.
"ah!"
"What's wrong?"
Guan Ju'er stumbled, but fortunately did not fall.
"It's okay, I just tripped over someone else's foot."
Ye Haoran stretched out his hand in front of Guan Ju'er and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
Guan Ju'er looked at Ye Haoran's thugs and lowered his head shyly.
Slowly stretched out his hand.
The two people holding hands continued their tour.
In the sea of people, there are you and me.