Hearing that Han Hai and his family were all speaking for him, a proud smile suddenly appeared on Sun Yuhao's lips, and the look he looked at Ye Fan was full of disdain and ridicule.

You, a humble person, how can you compare with me, Sun Yuhao?

However, facing the rebuke from Han Hai's family, Ye Fan did not feel any disturbance in his heart and ignored it.

He never cared about the way others looked at him. The only thing he cared about was Qiu Mucheng's own thoughts.

"After eating, go downstairs."

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

Ye Fan didn't say much, he just looked at Qiu Mucheng, said a few words lightly, then stood up and opened the door and went downstairs.

"Damn, a good-for-nothing loser has a bad temper, right?"

"He himself is incompetent, so what right does he have to take care of my sister Qiu?"

"Sister Qiu, don't pay attention to him. Let him wait below. It's best not to come up again."

"People who have no future will just rely on bullying women to find a sense of existence."

"Mu Cheng, you don't need to pay attention to such an incompetent person. He cannot be an obstacle to your pursuit of a happy life."

Before Ye Fan left, the disdainful and disdainful voices of Han Hai's family came from behind.

Sometimes, Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this society.

Why, wherever I go, there are such snobbish and realistic people.

In this mundane world, there are ultimately too few caring and righteous people.

It's already late at night.

The moonlit night was lonely, and the night wind was actually a bit cool.

It was dark in the community. At this time, everyone had finished eating or resting, or the family was sitting together watching TV and playing on their mobile phones.

The small road in Nuoda was actually deserted, with only the faint light swaying in the middle of the night.

Ahead were thousands of lights. Looking through the window, Ye Fan saw his wife, children, old and young, talking and laughing, enjoying themselves.

At this time, Ye Fan stood alone in the dark night in a foreign country, his thin body looking so lonely and lonely.

Ye Fan has been waiting downstairs for a long time.

But the person he was waiting for still didn't come.

Stab~

Suddenly there was lightning in the sky, followed by thunder.

It actually rained.

Ye Fan didn't bring an umbrella, so he simply walked to a small pavilion in front to take shelter from the rain.

However, not long after Ye Fan left, Sun Yuhao and others came down.

A BMW car neighed from the front. Ye Fan looked up and saw a slim and graceful woman sitting in the BMW under the care of a man.

"Be careful on the road~"

"Have fun, we are all a family, no need to be separated from Yuhao, you hear me."

.....

Boom~

The orange light tore through the dark sky, and the BMW carrying the beautiful lady just disappeared.

The hearty laughter of the Han Hai family came from the front, but the laughter was like swords, piercing Ye Fan's heart.

It hurts.

Ye Fan smiled, his eyes full of self-deprecation.

He suddenly felt that the three years he and Qiu Mucheng had been together had become a joke.

He worked so hard to be nice to her. From the moment she married him, Ye Fan swore that he would be a qualified husband, at least better than his ruthless father. He would never let Qiu Mucheng be like himself.

Like my mother, she suffered so much.

But what is the result?

After three years of silent efforts, he finally lost to the man he only met for one night and drove a BMW.

"Forget it, that's it."

"I thought you would be the one to share the prosperity with me, but now it seems that I am overthinking~"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, with self-deprecation and loneliness, turned around, and walked into the wind and rain alone, letting the cold rain wet his clothes.

But suddenly, Ye Fan felt that the rain around him stopped. But he could still hear the thin sound of rain in the distance.

Ye Fan raised his head slightly and saw an umbrella, which was held over his head.

"Let's go and choose a gift for my grandma together."

On a rainy night, Qiu Mucheng held an umbrella for Ye Fan, and her graceful body stood there, like a lotus emerging from the water, standing gracefully. She smiled brightly, and her eyebrows were blooming.
Chapter completed!