Chapter 112

In the living room, everyone's eyes swept over and focused on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was calm. "Are you coming?"

Casually, Ye Fan went straight up and pulled Huang Xinying, "wife, go in and say something."

Wang yingteng got up and rushed over. He pushed Ye Fan away. "Go away. My Xinying has nothing to do with you. Ye Fan, you can go away now."

Ye Fan was a little stunned, "what do you mean?"

"Don't you know what you mean? Ye Fan, it's enough for you to eat and drink freely in our house for so many years. Now listen, the old man ordered you to divorce Xinying and get out of the Huang house."

"Mom..." Huang Xinying frowned and wanted to interrupt.

Wang Ying directly scolded: "shut up!"

Not far away, Huang Long raised his hand and said, "Ye Fan, come here."

Ye Fan smiled and handed Huang Xinying a look, walked across from Huang Long and sat down.

Huang Long took out an envelope and threw it in front of Ye Fan. "This is 10000 yuan, which is the breakup fee between you and Xinying. Divorce immediately, and then leave. From then on, you are not allowed to pester Xinying. This is what the old man means."

Ye Fan picked up the envelope, opened it, took out the money inside, and counted ninety-nine in front of everyone.

"The agreed ten thousand, why is it only nine thousand nine?" Ye Fan frowns and looks up at Huanglong.

Huang Long was stunned, and Wang Ying strode forward: "Ye Fan, do you want some face? It's good to give you 10000. You look up to you. You can't be here..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Huanglong interrupted Wang Ying's voice, reached out and took out his wallet, took out a few hundred and threw them to Ye Fan. "Here, ten thousand is all, and the extra is the fare."

With that, Huang Long took another invitation and threw it to Ye Fan, "for your sake with Xinying and his wife, she will marry Jin Kui, the young master of the Jin family in a few days. I think you must be interested in this wedding wine."

Ye Fan picked up the invitation. Before she had time to respond, Huang Xinying suddenly came forward and grabbed it. She tore the invitation to pieces in front of everyone. "I won't divorce Ye Fan, let alone marry Jin Kui!"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Ying shouted angrily, walked forward, raised her hand and slapped Huang Xinying.

Ye Fan grabbed Wang Ying's hand. "Mom, Xinying is my wife. No one wants to touch her. Even you are no exception."

"Ye Fan, you are presumptuous!" Behind Huang Long, a man in a suit glared forward. "What does it matter to you if someone teaches your daughter? What do you have and what qualifications to be here..."

Before he finished, the suit man suddenly flew out.

He banged against the wall and fell to the ground with broken head and blood.

The crowd was stunned. Ye Fan reached over Huang Xinying and held her in his arms. "My wife is my own mother. I will stop her if I want to beat her, not to mention others?"

Huang Long stood up and stared at Ye Fan with gloomy eyes. "Your wife? It may have been before, but it's not now. The old man has said that he wants you to get out of the Huang family and ask Xinying to remarry Jin Kui. Ye Fan had better be sensible and less fussy, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what? When did you decide the matter between me and my wife? Who are you?"

"I, I'm Xinying's mother. I have the right to decide about my daughter!" Next to her, Wang Ying was angry, gritted her teeth and roared.

Ye Fan turns to look at Wang Ying. "You have the right to decide your daughter's affairs? You have to follow her parents' orders? Sorry, now in the new era, marriage is free. No one has the right to decide Xinying's affairs except herself."

"Really?" Huang Long smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, took a cigar from the person next to him and lit it, staring at Ye Fan: "no one has the right to decide, her parents can't, and then you can?"

"Ye Fan didn't decide for me." Huang Xinying frowned and blurted out: "this is my choice. I don't divorce, let alone remarry."

"Xinying, shut up!" Wang Ying shouted angrily.

Huang Long also looked at Huang Xinying and his eyes were even colder: "Xin Ying, you can't talk nonsense. You have to think about it. Your pulse is already the end of all the veins of the Huang family. You are almost removed from the Huang family. Your father has been a loser all his life. Now I'm giving you a chance. Others don't have that chance to marry the Jin family. Xin Ying, you..."

"The Jin family is so good. Why don't you let your wife marry?" Ye Fan suddenly said.

Huang Long's eyes were suddenly cold. He looked at Ye Fan as sharp as a knife. He shook his fist and opened his mouth coldly: "say it again?"

"The Jin family is so good that so many people want to marry. Don't you mean that even your wife wants to marry into the Jin family, then you might as well complete your wife first. Of course, this kind of good thing must be left to your own people first, don't you?" Ye Fan not only repeated it, but also poured a bucket of oil on the fire.

The air is dead.

The atmosphere is oppressive and suffocating.

The extremely strong smell of gunpowder quickly filled the whole living room.

A cold and majestic trend surged from Huang long.

Around, Huang Long's servants, Jin Kui, Huang Shihao, Wang Ying and others are subconsciously retreating.

Outside the window, it was dark.

A cold wind blew.

Huang Long suddenly hit Ye Fan with a fist. The fist power was just powerful. It had the power to tear the air and penetrate copper and iron. It was like Yun Wanjun's power, which made everyone feel panic and uneasy all the way.

Huang Xinying exclaimed in surprise. All the people nearby except Huang Shihao were laughing coldly, as if they had seen

No, they don't see what they think they should.

Ye Fan grabbed Huang Long's fist.

Huang Long was shocked and changed color. He made a sudden force on his hand, but his fist was caught by steel pliers. Generally, the grain silk did not move. He could not push forward at all, nor could he withdraw his hand.

"You... You..." Huang Long was really shocked by Ye Fan's strength.

"How am I?" With a faint remark, Ye Fan suddenly raised his legs and kicked Huang Long in the abdomen.

Pooh——

Huang Long vomited blood and flew out. After hitting the wall, he fell to the ground. He was basically no different from the previous man.

He suffered severe abdominal pain, blood gushed in his body, and his spine was hit repeatedly. Huang Long clenched his teeth and clenched his fist, but he couldn't even get up.

Under Huang Long's hand, someone hurried forward to help Huang Long up after regaining consciousness, or someone directly copied the guy and rushed to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan still holds Huang Xinying's waist with one hand and stands in place as still as the virgin silk.

Just at the moment when Huang Long's people rushed forward, Ye Fan suddenly flew out more than ten steel needles as thin as ox hair.

The needle goes into the throat.

The needle died.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than a dozen bodyguards under Huang Long's hand, except the one who ran to help Huang Long up, all of them fell to the ground.

Life dissipated and died on the spot.

The whole living room was silent.

Everyone, including Huang Long, was stunned and stunned. They froze and dared not move at all.