Chapter 917
Ye Zhichen reached out and pulled off her coat, glaring at him angrily.
“What are you doing p>
Fu Qiyuan’s expression was indifferent, “Your husband is right behind you, don’t go looking for another husband p>
The fury in Ye Zhichen’s heart surged up instantly, impossible to suppress.
This awful man, actually breaking up lovers!
“Xiao Ran is my husband! He is my children’s father! We’ve even named them, Su Aiye! Su Ran loves Ye Zhichen, you can’t deny it p>
“Delusional.” Fu Qiyuan’s voice was cold, he looked at the man behind her, said, “Useless,” and then—
With a “bang,” the door was closed again.
Ye Zhichen was momentarily stunned, then her chest heaved with anger. Just as she was about to knock on the door again, Li Sheng quickly pulled her back.
“Sister Zhichen, Sister Zhichen, calm down p>
Inside the room, Fu Qiyuan turned around and saw Su Ran standing behind him.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, then stepped forward and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, leading her to the living room.
“Let them sort it out themselves p>
“But p>
The two sat on the couch, Fu Qiyuan looked at her and spoke earnestly:
“You can avoid it for a while, but not forever. This is not something you can meddle in p>
Su Ran paused, pursing her lips slightly.
Indeed, she could meddle in anything except matters of the heart.
Even for someone as close as Ye Zhichen, she couldn’t make decisions for her.
Feelings arise from the heart; only oneself knows what the heart wants.
“So, did you call them to come p>
Fu Qiyuan kissed her lightly on the lips, then shook his head.
“Li Xu’s engagement party, Li Sheng couldn’t possibly miss it, otherwise he wouldn’t have called you. As for Chi Mu, there are some things he can’t figure out, but the Chi Family will make him understand p>
Su Ran’s eyes flickered slightly, she looked up at Fu Qiyuan, her mind mulling over his words.
She felt there was an underlying meaning to the man’s words.
Unable to fathom it, she simply stopped trying, though she was still worried, so she quickly went to the door and opened it.
Except for the two pairs of slippers, there was no one outside.
Su Ran’s eyes flashed, and she walked outside, onto the steps to look towards the courtyard. In the dimly lit yard, two black cars were parked, their bodies almost blending into the darkness.
And the two men in suits, also almost blending into the night, stood upright at the side, each holding a bag in hand, their expressions invisible.
However, on their impassive faces that withheld emotions, it was unlikely that any other expressions would appear.
The assistant opened the rear car door, waiting for Ye Zhichen and Li Sheng to get in.
Ye Zhichen and Li Sheng stood in front of the car, their expressions also unclear, but neither seemed inclined to get in. The six people stood distinctly apart in the courtyard.
Finally, it was Li Xu who lost his patience, directly stepping forward and ’carrying’ Li Sheng into the car.
Chi Mu, standing beside, said something to Ye Zhichen, who glared at him and then got into the car.
The two men followed into the back seats, the car doors closed, and quickly, the cars drove out of the courtyard one after the other.
Su Ran crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes slightly.
Then, she raised her eyebrows, her lips curving slightly, and turned back into the house.
Before bed, Su Ran was settling accounts between her and Ye Zhichen with Fu Qiyuan when she suddenly received a call from Ling Qingan.
Regarding this call, Su Ran’s face showed no surprise, as if she had expected it all along.
“Hello p>
Su Ran’s voice sounded, but the other end of the line was silent, with no one speaking.
Knowing the other was listening, she continued, “Is there something you need from me p>
After a long while—
“Is it convenient tomorrow? Can I catch a ride p>
Upon hearing this, Su Ran raised her eyebrows, wondering why everyone wanted to hitch a ride with her?
“Sure, how should I pick you up p>
“Where do you live? I’ll come find you p>
Su Ran replied, “Platinum Lanting, Manor No. 8 p>
The other end of the line went silent; only light breathing was audible.
After a while, Ling Qingan spoke, “Okay p>
Before hanging up, Su Ran asked, “Have you thought about it p>
“We’ll talk tomorrow p>
“Alright p>
After ending the call, Su Ran put down her phone.
Fu Qiyuan had listened to the entire conversation, his face a bit grim.
Just sent two away, and now another one comes!
These people who can’t manage themselves, all coming to take his person!
He kept his face calm, watching the girl’s absent-minded expression, his face turning darker.
His eyes narrowed dangerously, then his body suddenly moved down… sinking.