Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Han Yuying started to giggle beside him.

Han Guangcheng looked at Ye Fan with a sullen expression.

Ye Fan didn't care at all, and looked like he was in control of the world.

Zheng Shuhan shouted anxiously: "Don't just stand here, find someone to take Xiaolin to the hospital!"

Han Guangcheng nodded when he heard this, and quickly said: "I'll arrange someone to send Xiaolin to the hospital." After that, he hurriedly walked into the house.

Zheng Shuhan glanced at Ye Fan, sighed, and ran towards Zhang Fenglin again.

Han Yuying said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Brother Ye Fan, my dad is going to make a phone call. What should we do? Do we still need to eat?"

Ye Fan looked at Han Yuying with a smile and said jokingly, "I just beat up your childhood sweetheart. Aren't you sad at all?"

Han Yuying rolled her eyes playfully after hearing what Ye Fan said, and then replied: "Brother Ye Fan, you don't know, that Zhang Fenglin is really annoying. When I was a child, he always bullied me because he was a boy. Later, he couldn't beat a girl like me, so he would complain to my family every time.

This is not the most annoying thing. As we grew up, his family noticed that I was becoming more and more beautiful, so they encouraged him to pursue me and discussed my marriage with my father over and over again.

What are you talking about? Both children have been good since they were young. What's wrong with that? I'm so sorry for your grandmother's leg."

After hearing what Han Yuying said, Ye Fan also smiled and said: "Oh, I think there is more than that, right?"

Han Yuying looked at Ye Fan and said, "Well, of course there is more to it than that. As my father's official position becomes higher and higher, his family becomes more anxious to get Zhang Fenglin to marry me.

In fact, I knew about it a long time ago. When Zhang Fenglin was in college, he got a girl pregnant. It was my dad who stepped in and the matter was settled. My family also paid a lot of money for Zhang Fenglin.

One of the reasons I applied for the police post was because I didn’t want to meet Zhang Fenglin.”

Ye Fan finally understood that the darkness of society exists in every era. Even in the 5s to 60s when the social atmosphere was so strict, there were still some social loopholes.

It is obvious that Zhang Fenglin is one of those fish that slipped through the net.

Ye Fan became interested and asked: "Even though Zhang Fenglin is like this, your father still wants you to marry him? Is your father mentally ill?"

After hearing what Ye Fan said, Han Yuying also patted Ye Fan's arm gently and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about? My dad is not sick. My mom said that Zhang Tianquan once saved my dad on the battlefield, so I can't refuse Zhang Tianquan because of my face."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan put away his cynical look, snorted coldly, and said: "Can't save face, so I push you into the fire pit? People like your father are not sick, but stupid."

"Brat, what are you talking about?" Han Guangcheng walked towards Ye Fan and shouted.

Because Ye Fan's voice was not deliberately low, Han Guangcheng, who had just finished the phone call, happened to hear it.

Ye Fan was full of vigor, facing Han Guangcheng, and said: "What? Did I say something wrong? The person who saved your life was Zhang Tianquan. If you want to repay him, you have to sacrifice Yuying's lifelong happiness?"

Han Guangcheng came to Ye Fan, stared at him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Xiaoying is my daughter, what's wrong with helping me repay this favor?"

Ye Fan took a step towards Han Guangcheng. The two were very close. Ye Fan said calmly, "Yuying's life is not used to repay your so-called favor. She is also a person with independent thinking, not a tool for you to repay favors."

Han Guangcheng looked at Ye Fan, who had a calm face, and frowned, saying: "I want Xiaoying to marry Xiaolin, what can you do to me?"

Ye Fan raised his mouth slightly when he heard this, and said with a faint smile: "I don't have to do anything, because Yuying will not marry him."

Han Guangcheng sneered, turned around and went into the house, sat on the sofa, and said: "It's not up to you to decide whether to marry or not. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have a relationship with Pan Dalong."

Ye Fan pulled Han Yuying, who had a frosty face, into the house, and asked her to sit opposite Han Guangcheng. He sat beside Han Yuying, tapping the table lightly with his fingers, with a faint smile on his face: "Aren't you the ones who are lawless? You can easily suppress something like getting a girl pregnant. I guess it must have cost you a lot of money!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Han Guangcheng just laughed and responded indifferently: "Boy, do you think you have caught some handles on me?"

Ye Fan shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm not that boring, and I won't do such low-level things. But, I only need one sentence to make you speechless immediately."

Han Guangcheng was immediately interested when he heard this. He couldn't help but laugh and asked curiously, "Oh? Then I want to hear what you said. Tell me."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, then gently took Han Yuying's hand, clasped their fingers together, looked at Han Guangcheng with a firm gaze, and said with a smile: "This time next year, you may have a grandson in your arms."

When Han Guangcheng heard this, he was stunned at first, then he quickly looked at Han Yuying, his face full of disbelief, and asked anxiously: "Is what he said true?"

Han Yuying pouted and said, "Yes, we have slept together before, and more than once. What's wrong?"

Although Han Yuying pretended not to care, the palms of her hands, which were interlocked with Ye Fan's, were already full of sweat.

It can be seen how much courage she mustered to say this.

Ye Fan gently patted Han Yuying's hand, looked at Han Guangcheng calmly, and slowly said: "Uncle Han, do you still want Yuying to marry the boy lying outside?"

Han Guangcheng's face was terribly gloomy. He stared at Ye Fan coldly, his eyes full of anger, and said with gritted teeth: "Then I still want Xiaoying to marry Zhang Fenglin?"

Ye Fan raised his mouth slightly when he heard this, revealing a mocking smile, and said in a cold tone: "You are so stubborn. For the so-called favor, you can even ignore the happiness of your own daughter. This is the first time I have seen a father like you."

Han Guangcheng clenched his teeth tightly, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

Han Guangcheng stared at Ye Fan and said in a low voice: "You are not much better, you are nervous all day long. I am even more worried about Xiaoying following you!"

Ye Fan nodded when he heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and he said: "It seems that you have already investigated my information and learned about my past. But what does it matter?"

At this time, Han Yuying, who had been silent all the time, finally couldn't help it. She cried out with tears in her eyes: "Dad, do you have to force me to disown you and my mother? Who I want to be with is my business. Brother Ye Fan is right. My life is not to repay your favor.

What kind of person is Zhang Fenglin? Do you really have to make me tell you?"