Song Chenke's face instantly turned pale when he heard Ye Lan's words, and he shook his head from side to side, "I didn't do this. I don't know anything. Don't slander me."
"There were rumors in Zhaojia Village the year before last that it was your nouveau riche father who contracted the land to build a garbage incineration plant, verbally claiming that it was a project that would benefit the people." Ye Lan took out a candy from his pocket, lowered his eyes and lowered his head to peel off the candy wrapper, and said slowly , "Don't rush yet."
Putting the candy to your lips, holding it in the corner of your mouth, leaning your waist against the back of the chair, "Do you have anything to say to your so-called father?"
Song Chenke had a cold face and was stunned for a moment, "No."
"Let's put it another way." Seeing that he didn't say a word, Ye Lan continued, "Do you think he is a competent father?"
"have no idea."
"I'll give you something." Ye Lan said.
After speaking, Ye Lan took out a transparent file package from under the table and inserted the USB flash drive inside into the computer.
"You are an adult now, brother. You have to be responsible for certain things."
"Your father failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father. You have hatred and blame him in your heart, but that is not the reason for you to kill someone with a knife."
Song Chenke sneered, "Who can't tell the truth? There are countless hypocritical people in this world. If you want to add insult to injury, don't make so many excuses to cover up. They are all common people, and they act so arrogant and superior to others."
"My father kept a mistress during marriage, and my mother cheated on me during marriage. From birth to adulthood, you have been the one no one cares about. It is understandable that you are angry."
Song Chenke looked at the man holding the candy with a gloomy look, and said harshly, "I don't need your fake mercy!"
"Sorry." Ye Lan crossed her legs and rested her hands on the armrests of the chair, feeling very comfortable. "I don't mean to sympathize with you."
"I just want to express my views calmly, please don't take it personally."
Song Chenke frowned, "You..."
"That's right." Ye Lan suddenly realized and looked up and down Song Chenke's face, "A man who can have his leg broken by a blind date, a man who tells everyone he accidentally fell down and ignores the details, of course is a bit Means."
"You think so?" Ye Lan put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows at him, the corners of his mouth raised in pleasure.
Song Chen Ke didn't say anything.
"Whether you and He Xiaoyan are hooking up or not, I can't say, but you and this man Zhao Shaozhong must have some personal feelings."
"You clearly know that Zhao Shaozhong is Zhao Mei's son, a man who is easily provoked and resists. Not only did you deliberately provoke his blind date He Xiaoyan, but you also did not shy away from getting so close to Zhao Mei. Don’t you deserve a beating?”
Song Chenke looked very unhappy.
Ye Lan acted as if he hadn't seen it. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek and whispered, "Good fight."
"If I were him, I would see you hit him again and again, and every time you have to beat him to relieve your anger, then pat your butt and leave in a cool manner."
Song Chenke's eyes turned red instantly and he was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, "You... you are not... a police officer, how can you avenge a public and private revenge like this!"
"Yes." Ye Lan nodded and raised the corners of his mouth, "Yes. I have a problem, that is, I like to rub salt into people's wounds."
"After all, a man who can think of using his beauty to win the sympathy of a rich woman has no sense of shame at all."
"You used Zhao Shaozhong's status as Zhao Mei's biological son to make her feel ashamed of you, thus drawing you into a relationship with her and making her pay you affection and more money. Based on this, you It’s not as harmless as it appears.”
Song Chenke looked at Ye Lan as if someone had caught him, and was about to say something.
"Shhh." Ye Lan put his left hand to his mouth and made a shushing gesture. He glanced at the corridor and said, "There is someone there."
The people who came in were Li Ningfang and Chen Linfeng.
"Sit." Ye Lan stood up and motioned for Li Ningfang to sit in her seat.
Li Ningfang hesitated and did not dare to sit down. Her eyes wandered between Song Chenke and Ye Lan.
"Sit down when I tell you." Chen Linfeng urged. Li Ningfang staggered to her feet and sat down.
"Do you remember him?" Ye Lan asked Li Ningfang.
Li Ningfang's eyes flickered and she quickly lowered her head, "I don't know you."
The smile on Ye Lan's lips did not diminish. He raised his legs and stood on the back of the chair to the left of Song Chenke. He stretched out a foot and pressed it on Song Chenke's left knee, secretly exerting force.
Song Chenke was so painful that he sweated on his forehead. No words were spoken.
"Something." Ye Lan said with a smile, "But not much. Next time, if someone talks nonsense, I will just take off his leg."
Li Ningfang's expression stiffened for a moment. Shidu ignored their expressions, his eyes fell lightly on Li Ningfang's face, "Start answering again. Li Ningfang, do you know him?"
Li Ningfang bit her lip and said dullly, "We know you."
"Where does he live? What does he do? What do you call him in private?"
Li Ningfang pursed her lips. The hands on his thighs were clenched tightly and his eyes were lowered.
"Ah!" Ye Lan applied another force to Song Chenke's left knee, which made Song Chenke unable to straighten up in pain.
Li Ningfang looked at Song Chenke's painful expression with hazy eyes, and hurriedly spoke, "I say, I say, don't torture him, he is just a child."
Ye Lan said "Oh", imitating Li Ningfang's tone of voice before, he lowered his head to look at the soles of his shoes and pressed his foot on the kneecap that was almost removed.
The expression is casual, the corner of the mouth is hooked, and the look on your face is casual. I won't be so gentle next time.
Li Ningfang compromised, "He has always rented a house. He usually stays in Ansuo B&B."
"Although he has a nouveau riche father, he has a bad relationship with his father. His mother has ignored him since he was born. He has been alone since he was a child."
"I met him at a car repair shop. I was out selling vegetables with my husband, and the rear wheel of the car was punctured by a nail. We found a car shop nearby to change the tire."
"He was working as a mechanic apprentice in that car shop at the time, so we met for the first time."
"Oh." Ye Lan said lightly, "You want to change a tire on your husband's car and become a warm-hearted big sister?"
"No." Li Ningfang lowered her eyes, "That was indeed the first time we met, but I didn't think twice about it at the time."
"Didn't it move at the time?" Ye Lan also grasped the key words in her sentence, moistened his dry lower lip with his tongue, and accurately threw the remaining candy bar into the trash can behind him, "Did it move later?"
Li Ningfang lowered her head and said nothing again. Ye Lan's feet felt windy and he pressed them down. Song Chenke's eyes were filled with tears from the pain.
"Yeah~" It hurt so much that Song Chenke pulled on the locked hand buckle, and was forced to bend down in pain. This time, Ye Lan grabbed Song Chenke's hair and pulled him back into the chair, causing the chair to make a squeaking sound.
"How could you do this to him, intentionally hurting him knowing that his feet were injured?" Li Ningfang asked Ye Lan with a choked voice.
"You can take care of it." Ye Lan immediately let go of his hand and pretended to put his hand on Song Chenke's left shoulder casually. In fact, it was secretly causing trouble. Song Chenke's originally injured arm felt a faint soreness. Said, "I can do more damage. What's in front of me is just scratching the surface."
