After hearing this, Song Qianxing sneered: "There was no affection at all, why should we show mercy?"

"Is that true?" Ye Jinfan turned his head and looked at her, "I don't look like Huo Jinbei."

Song Qianxing also turned his head to look at him, "Don't it look like anything?"

"What do you think?"

Song Qianxing withdrew his gaze, looked ahead, and said, "I advise you to be more cautious when speaking. Don't think that it's a big deal if you lend me a place to live. People, if you say something wrong and shouldn't be said, you will pay the price."

Ye Jinfan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this a threat?"

"Forget it." As Song Qianxing spoke, he suddenly took out a knife from his bag and directly hit Ye Jinfan's neck. "So, you'd better think about some things before saying them clearly."

Ye Jinfan held her wrist, picked it up gently, looked at the small fruit knife in her hand, and smiled and said, "It seems that you really hate Huo Jinbei. Do you want me to help you clean up him?"

Song Qianxing pulled back his hand, "Aren't you the company's president? You should be very busy. Take care of your own affairs and avoid other people's affairs."

"Oh?" Ye Jinfan turned to look at her, "So, I ran over to pick you up early this morning when I got up, is it considered a nostalgic thing?"

After hearing this, Song Qianxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This is a good thing to help others, you can do more."

Ye Jinfan looked at her, then smiled again, and said, "Okay, since now, I know the reason why you are determined to leave the Huo family, this good thing will naturally be done more thoroughly."

Not long after, Ye Jinfan brought Song Qianxing to a high-end apartment in the city center. The two-bedroom and one-living house was decorated in a luxurious and exquisite manner, but without a trace of life.

"Oh, if I pay to rent such a house, I will have to spend more than 10,000 yuan a month, right?" After visiting the house, Song Qianxing couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Jinfan sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at her, saying, "No matter how good the house is, it is not as good as the Huo family's deep courtyard, right? So, no matter how high the rent here is, it is not as high as when you lived in the Huo family."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qianxing was very satisfied, "Then how long can I live here?"

Ye Jinfan spread his hands and said, "This house will always be there unless it suddenly collapses due to force majeure."

Song Qianxing raised his eyebrows again, got up and walked to the door, "Then please help me reset the smart lock."

Ye Jinfan instantly understood what she meant and smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid that I will join you without invitation in the future?"

"How is that possible? This is your house after all, and I don't have the power." Song Qianxing said, "But who knows who you have brought up before? I live alone and I have to protect myself, right?"

Ye Jinfan seemed to be convinced by her clever tongue and eloquent, but he helped her reset the fingerprint lock.

After everything was done, Song Qianxing took out his master's posture and went to the kitchen to pour water for him. As soon as he walked out with the water, he heard Ye Jinfan answering a call.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he answered, so he frowned slightly in an instant. Although he calmed down at an extremely fast speed, his face inevitably became much worse, and he just said, "I'll be back soon."

After hearing this, Song Qianxing put down the water cup and stood quietly by and looked at him.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Ye Jinfan looked at her, "Sorry, I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

"Is that true?" Song Qianxing said, "and plan to invite you to dinner and thank you."

Ye Jinfan suddenly laughed and said, "I will keep this right first, and I will let you fulfill it another day."

Song Qianxing refused to comment, huddled in the sofa and was too lazy to move anymore, so he waved to him and made a gesture of worship.

Ye Jinfan didn't stop for more and quickly left here.

Song Qianxing lay on the sofa for a while, and soon called Mu Qian.

"I just performed a big show and paid for it," said Song Qianxing.

After hearing this, Mu Qian chuckled and said, "I have time to call me. It seems that the show has been completed for the time being?"

"It's not that I'm lazy, it's that he's in a hurry to leave if he has something to do." Song Qianxing said, "I can't stop him, right?"

"Is that true? There is something more important than you in his place..."

"Don't ask me where he is." Song Qianxing said, "I won't accept the following things like this."

Mu Qian said: "Don't worry, I don't plan to ask you, if you really want to let you do such a thing, aren't I afraid of being dealt with by someone who is nervous about you?"

Song Qianxing had a premonition that she would say some messy words next, so he immediately became alert, and said to her fiercely, "Remember to make money" and hung up the phone quickly.

She threw away her phone, lay on the sofa, quietly stunned.

...

Ye Jinfan left the apartment and drove directly to the Ye family villa.

Twenty minutes later, his car drove into the gate, and several bodyguards he arranged beside Ye Xi stood at the entrance of the main building. When he saw his car stop, his expression became nervous instantly.

When Ye Jinfan got out of the car, a bodyguard happened to come out of the room. When he saw him, he hurriedly came forward, "Mr. Ye..."

Under normal circumstances, Ye Jinfan would not allow them to step into the main building, but this time, the situation was really special.

Since Ye Jinfan slammed the door the night before yesterday, Ye Xi locked himself in the house without any movement, and it has been a day or two nights.

It was obvious that the two people had a dispute, but Ye Xi was self-evident in his importance to Ye Jinfan, so they finally plucked up the courage to come in and check it out.

"Ms. Ye's door is closed. I have knocked on the door several times, but there is no response..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Jinfan had already stepped into the house and went upstairs.

The door of Ye Xi's room was closed tightly. Ye Jinfan tried to twist it, but did not unscrew it. Then, he took a few steps away and kicked the door.

After his heavy feet, the door opened in response to the sound. Ye Jinfan walked in quickly and saw Ye Xi, who was lying on the bed motionless, his face tensed.

He walked to the bed with almost stiff steps, and walked to the bed. When his breathing was almost frozen, he suddenly saw Ye Xi's finger on the pillow moving.

Ye Jinfan was stunned at first, but the next moment he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the person who was lying on the bed and still in his arms.

She was almost dying, and there seemed to be no strength on her body. When she was held in her arms by him, something in her other hand fell to the ground without any strength.

Ye Jinfan lowered his head and saw a mottled harmonica.
Chapter completed!