Tang Ruoxue’s Buddha Amulet

Shen Biqin felt that her son had changed a lot, but she didn't ask too many questions.

She had been lying in the hospital for almost a year. It was normal for Ye Fan to change due to suffering.

She didn't ask about Ye Wujiu's situation, so as not to hurt Ye Fan's heart.

Back at the rental house, Ye Fan paid the landlord's rent and then moved out with his mother overnight.

In addition to avoiding harassment by online lending companies, there is also the need to avoid retaliation by Huang Dongqiang and others.

Ye Fan has the strength and confidence to protect himself, but his mother can be knocked down by a gust of wind.

Ye Fan rented a single room in Baishazhou City Village for his mother to temporarily recuperate.

Shen Biqin is in good health and is less stressed about medical expenses, but Ye Fan is not relaxed because he still owes a lot of online loans.

Moreover, Ye Fan is still thinking about finding his adoptive father Ye Wujiu. Whether he is dead or alive always requires a conclusion.

"Ding--"

On the morning of the fifth day after being discharged from the hospital, Shen Biqin felt much better and could take care of herself.

Ye Fan turned on his cell phone that had been on for five days, and dozens of text messages flooded into it.

Then, a phone call came in.

Ye Fan put on earplugs to answer, and soon, a woman's cold voice came:

"Finally turned it on? I thought your payment was missing."

"In the past few days, your phone has not been turned on, messages have not been answered, and no one has been seen at home. What on earth have you been doing?"

"If you don't want to stay at the Tang family, get out of here."

Tang Ruoxue.

Ye Fan hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm staying with my mother these days. She has just been discharged from the hospital and needs someone to take care of her."

"The phone was turned off because the debt collection agency was barking 24 hours a day. I was worried that she would be worried, so I turned it off temporarily."

He asked softly: "What do you want to see me for?"

Although he had been looked down upon by the Tang family this year, Ye Fan knew that he had no right to get angry. After all, it was the Tang family who gave him half a million life-saving money.

Hearing Ye Fan take care of Shen Biqin, Tang Ruoxue's voice softened a little:

"Send me your location and I'll drive to pick you up."

Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Are you back from traveling?"

A week ago, the five members of the Tang family went on an overseas trip together, leaving Ye Fan alone to look after the Tang family.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Send me your location."

Tang Ruoxue hung up the phone impatiently.

Ye Fan could only send the location.

"Woo——"

Half an hour later, a red BMW stopped in front of Ye Fan.

The car door opened, and a dazzling beauty emerged.

The woman is dressed in black, with delicate facial features, white skin, and a cool temperament, but not without sex appeal.

Especially a pair of snow-white legs, slender, round, and full of temptation when walking.

Many passers-by's eyes suddenly widened, and their breathing became invisibly rapid.

Tang Ruoxue.

The most beautiful woman in Zhonghai is also Ye Fan's wife.

"You are such a filial son when your mother lives in such a terrible place."

Tang Ruoxue was sarcastic towards Ye Fan as always, but she still took out a few bags of bird's nests and ginseng and handed them over:

"This is a supplement I bought for your mother, so she can take a good rest."

"Isn't your mother going to have an operation? Why did you get the money back?"

She threw a bank card over: "The Tang family has already spent six to seven hundred thousand on you, so they don't care about this one hundred thousand."

Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, she's in better health and doesn't need surgery..."

"Take it as long as you want, and leave it to her if you need anything."

Tang Ruoxue interrupted Ye Fan without politeness: "Lest you borrow money everywhere and embarrass yourself."

"Don't show any backbone to me. If you had the backbone, you wouldn't marry into Tang's family, and you'd still take 10,000 yuan from me for medical expenses every month."

There was a touch of contempt in her tone. Mark's retreat at this time and maintaining the so-called dignity was just pretending.

Tang Ruoxue's words shocked Ye Fan very much. Just when he wanted to throw the bank card back, Tang Ruoxue had already gotten into the car.

Ye Fan could only say while holding the supplements and bank card: "Thank you, are your parents back?"

Tang Ruoxue's voice was always cold:

"What does it have to do with you whether you come back or not?"

"Bring the things to your mother quickly, I have something to tell you."

Ye Fan didn't say anything anymore, took the things to his mother's rental house, then said hello and left.

"Woo——"

As soon as Ye Fan got into the passenger seat, Tang Ruoxue stepped on the accelerator and left.

Ye Fan couldn't help but swayed, and his left hand accidentally touched Tang Ruoxue's thigh.

Smooth and delicate.

At the same time, a piece of information emerged in Ye Fan's mind.

Status: evil spirits entering the body, bad luck, causing harm to relatives and friends, death threats...

Cause: The Buddha amulet obtained from overseas travel was dropped...

Repair or destroy?

Ye Fan wanted to talk about repairing it, but before he could think of it, Tang Ruoxue's eyes were already cold.

Ye Fan quickly moved away the hand that was eating tofu.

He wanted to help Tang Ruoxue resolve the evil spirit, but repairing it required physical contact, and Tang Ruoxue would never let him touch it.

So he could only kindly remind:

"Ruoxue, your Yintang is dark, your momentum is weak, and you are in danger of bloodshed. You need to find a master to resolve it..."

Tang Ruoxue sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few days. I've gained a lot of patience. I've learned how to read people's faces."

Ye Fan said awkwardly: "No, you are really haunted by evil spirits. It was because someone lowered your head when you were traveling..."

"Do you have a Buddhist amulet on you?"

He told Tang Ruoxue's situation in one breath.

"Shut up! You are the one who is riddled with evil spirits, and you are the one who is causing the bloody disaster."

Tang Ruoxue was filled with shame and anger: "I'm in good health. If you curse me again, get out of here."

Ye Fan said helplessly: "I really didn't curse you..."

"If you don't, just shut up."

Tang Ruoxue's eyes were sharp: "You don't know anything, so you are just careless. You, who only know how to cook, do you know how to read people's faces?"

Ye Fan shut up.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't say anything, Tang Ruoxue became even more angry. Ye Fan was not only incompetent, but also cowardly. What use could it be?

However, a flash of doubt flashed in her heart, how did Ye Fan know that he had a Buddhist amulet?

You know, she wears it on her heart. Could it be that this bastard is spying on her and using it to deceive herself?

That must be the case.

Tang Ruoxue made a judgment, and then her pretty face became even more disappointed.

Ye Fan is not only incompetent, but also a pervert.

"Ye Fan, this month, when I finish my work, I will divorce you."

Tang Ruoxue's eyes were firmer than ever:

"Whether you object or not, I will divorce you."

A year ago, the Tang family was in bad luck again and again. Tang Ruoxue was also seriously ill, so she wanted to recruit Ye Fan as a bride.

Over the past year, the Tang family's bad luck has dissipated and Tang Ruoxue's health has improved. The Tang family has been thinking about discarding Ye Fan's piece of dog-skin plaster.

Everyone in the Tang family disliked Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue's pity for Ye Fan also turned into disgust. She saw no value in this man.

When he heard about the divorce, Ye Fan still didn't say anything, but his eyes became gloomy.

He is really a street rat.

"Do you know why your parents, brother-in-law, and others are all disappointed in you?"

"It's not because you don't have money or because you come to the door, but because you are too cowardly and useless."

"In the past year, you have never done anything serious except doing housework. You are so cowardly and incompetent."

"I really don't want to spend my life with a man like you, even if you are just a tool used by the Tang family for fun."

"Don't worry, I will give you another five hundred thousand when we get divorced."

"This way you don't have to worry, your mother doesn't have medical expenses."

Tang Ruoxue's voice was emotionless: "Let's get together and part ways, don't let me completely look down on you."

Good to get together and have fun together?

A flash of pain flashed across Mark's eyes.

He vaguely remembered that snowy evening, the little girl with braids and red clothes, the little girl who saved him with a bag of barbecued pork buns.

Although eighteen years passed by, Ye Fan still remembered that girl's face and her kindness.

This is also the biggest reason why he is willing to come to celebrate the wedding.

Five hundred thousand is important, but more importantly, Ye Fan wants to repay his kindness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be worth half a million if he sold himself casually.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart: Maybe it's time to let go...

"Did you hear that?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was in a daze, Tang Ruoxue said, "I want to divorce you..."

"Whoosh!"

Before the words could be fully finished, Ye Fan, who was originally silent, twitched his ears and sat up straight.

He leaned against Tang Ruoxue, suppressing Tang Ruoxue's movements with huge force.

The next second, he turned the steering wheel with his left hand and pressed her slender thigh with his right hand.

The BMW, which was about to stop at the intersection waiting for the red light, stepped on the accelerator and shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Ye Fan!"

Tang Ruoxue screamed: "Are you crazy?"

"boom!"

As soon as the car reached the other side, a dump truck swept over, hitting six cars in a row and shattering the road.

Screams broke out.

Tang Ruoxue pushed Ye Fan away, stepped on the brakes, and turned around to look.

The ground was bloody.