Ye Chonghai felt humiliated and his face turned black: "Whether you agree or not is invalid. Since ancient times, the marriage of children has been decided by parents and matchmakers."
"Heh, do you treat me as your daughter?" Ye Qiaofei looked at Ye Chonghai sarcastically, "Will a biological father marry his daughter to a greasy pig?"
Ye Qiaofei's straightforward words offended Mr. He at once.
Mr. He's face turned green with anger: "Who do you say is a pig?"
"Whoever agrees is the one I'm talking about." Ye Qiaofei was not polite.
Huang Juan and Ye Wanwan looked at each other.
They had long guessed that Ye Qiaofei would not compromise, so they had thought of a way early.
"Sister, in fact, Dad didn't really want to marry you to Mr. He, he just teased you so that you can calm down." Ye Wanwan said seriously and seriously.
Ye Qiaofei didn't believe it.
If he was really teasing her, why would this so-called Mr. He be here?
"Really?" Ye Qiaofei didn't mind following Ye Wanwan's words, "Since you're just teasing me, that's fine. I won't marry him. You guys should just give up on this idea."
Leaving this sentence behind, Ye Qiaofei walked upstairs.
Huang Juan and Ye Wanwan exchanged glances. Ye Wanwan picked up the glass, followed Ye Qiaofei in big strides, and smashed it hard on Ye Qiaofei's head.
Ye Wanwan's mouth corners rose.
Humph, dare to fight her?
Even if she doesn't want to marry today, she must marry Mr. He!
She couldn't wait to see Ye Qiaofei's ruined second half of his life.
However, before the glass touched Ye Qiaofei, Ye Qiaofei turned back suddenly and reached out to grab Ye Wanwan's wrist.
Looking at the glass in Ye Wanwan's hand, Ye Qiaofei's face was grim: "What do you want to do?"
"I..." Seeing that the matter was exposed, Ye Wanwan hesitated, "I, I, I just want to show my sister what this glass looks like."
"Oh?" Ye Qiaofei raised his eyebrows, "Show me the glass, why do you want to sneak attack me from behind?"
Ye Wanwan was speechless, and Ye Qiaofei shook off Ye Wanwan's hand fiercely: "Don't let me see you playing tricks again."
Ye Qiaofei's shaking, Ye Wanwan directly stepped back several steps and almost fell down.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chonghai was angry.
"Enough!" Ye Chonghai couldn't help but get angry, "Ye Qiaofei, I tell you, you must marry Mr. He today!"
"Impossible." Ye Qiaofei refused coldly.
This made Ye Chonghai laugh: "Then don't blame me for taking you to Mr. He's house!"
As soon as Ye Chonghai finished speaking, Aunt Lin rushed to the living room: "Master, Madam, the Fu family is here!"
"Fu family?" Ye Chonghai looked at Aunt Lin in confusion, "Which Fu family?"
"That's...that..."
Aunt Lin hesitated and couldn't say an accurate message for a long time.
Until Fu Beimo stepped into the living room, Ye Chonghai almost fell off the sofa: "Fu, Fu, Mr. Fu!"
Ye Qiaofei turned around and looked at the person who came, and the corners of her lips curled up.
It seems that she underestimated herself. Mr. Fu woke up earlier than she expected.
It was the first time that Huang Juan saw Ye Chonghai so scared of someone, and she guessed the identity of the person who came.
Ye Wanwan on the side was attracted by Fu Beimo's appearance.
Thin lips, ink-colored eyes like a deep pool, sharp and angular face like a sculpture, smooth lines, three-dimensional features, handsome and extraordinary.
This man is far better than Gong Xiucheng!
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but wonder what this man was up to.
Ye Chonghai was equally curious. He coughed, crouched, and respectfully walked to Fu Beimo: "Mr. Fu, you are so honored to come. What's the matter?"
As the saying goes, no one comes to see you for no reason, especially a big shot like Fu Beimo.
"Yeah."
Fu Beimo nodded, his eyes swept across Ye Wanwan, and finally stopped at Ye Qiaofei.
Seeing Ye Qiaofei, a hint of interest flashed across Fu Beimo's eyes.
It was indeed her, the woman in the suburbs!
Fu Beimo paused and asked knowingly: "Is there a person named Ye Qiaofei in the Ye family?"
Hearing Ye Qiaofei's name from Fu Beimo, Ye Chonghai immediately thought that Ye Qiaofei had offended Fu Beimo, and hurriedly shirked: "Mr. Fu is talking about this evil girl, right? Our Ye family has nothing to do with her, and what she did has nothing to do with us."
"Yes, Feifei is a rebellious child and has taken many detours. If she has offended you, please forgive her."
Huang Juan followed and agreed, and then pulled Ye Wanwan over: "This is our little daughter, Ye Wanwan. If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, we can let Wanwan go to the Fu family in person to apologize to you on behalf of her sister."
"Mr. Fu hasn't said anything yet, and you are in a hurry to sever your relationship with me?" Ye Qiaofei looked at the few people with a smile.
I don't know what their expressions will be when Fu Beimo tells me his intention later.
Seeing that Ye Qiaofei still dared to smile, Ye Chonghai said angrily: "What did you do, you evil girl? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Fu quickly?"
"Oh." Ye Qiaofei slowly walked to Fu Beimo and smiled at him, "Mr. Fu, they asked you what I did to you."
Having said this, I didn't expect Ye Qiaofei to still be so shameless.
Ye Chonghai was so angry that he wanted to slap her to death, but he heard Fu Beimo say: "She didn't do anything to me."
"I just know...ah?" Ye Chonghai was stunned.
He looked at Fu Beimo in confusion, and then at Ye Qiaofei: "What didn't this evil girl do?"
Fu Beimo took out a check and handed it to Ye Chonghai: "This is my betrothal gift to the Ye family."
Ye Chonghai checked the check and saw 50 million written at the end.
Seeing the amount, Ye Chonghai widened his eyes: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"
"I want to marry the daughter of your Ye family." Fu Beimo replied.
Ye Chonghai and Huang Juan looked at each other, and then pushed Ye Wanwan out.
"Mr. Fu, we only have Wanwan as our daughter. Mr. Fu must have remembered the name wrong. You should marry Wanwan." Huang Juan smiled.
Ye Qiaofei on the side lowered his eyes.
They only have Ye Wanwan as their daughter, so what about her?
What is she?
Fu Beimo stared at Ye Wanwan, who looked shy, and frowned.
Didn't he make it clear enough?
Why did the Ye family push this ugly woman in front of him?
"Mr. Fu, what's wrong?" Ye Chonghai had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be that the person Fu Beimo was going to marry was Ye Qiaofei?
Maybe it was Murphy's Law, and what you fear is what you get.
Fu Beimo opened his thin lips and said slowly: "The person I want to marry is Ye Qiaofei."
After he finished speaking, Ye Wanwan was stunned.
Then, a sense of humiliation filled her heart.
A woman who has been in prison, a woman who is inferior to her in every way, how can she marry this god-like person?
Ye Wanwan pulled the corner of her lips: "Mr. Fu, you don't know, my sister has been in prison, I'm afraid she is not worthy of you."
Fu Beimo glanced at Ye Wanwan coldly and ignored her.
As a younger sister, she always speaks ill of her sister, which shows that she is not a good person.
"Yes, Mr. Fu, she has done nothing and has been in prison. She is not worthy of the position at all." Huang Juan tried to persuade Fu Beimo: "Wanwan is famous for her virtues and virtues, and she is a model of ladies from a noble family. Why don't you consider Wanwan?"
Fu Beimo frowned. How could a mother belittle her daughter like this?
Besides, who should he marry? It is their turn to tell him who to marry?
He glanced at Ye Qiaofei and then at Ye Chonghai: "Who is Ye Qiaofei?"
Ye Qiaofei felt that Fu Beimo seemed to know that it was her, so she said calmly: "I am."
Fu Beimo had no expression on his face: "Are you willing to marry me?"
Ye Qiaofei smiled like a flower: "Mr. Fu has a big family and a big business, of course I am willing."
"Okay." Fu Beimo looked at Ye Chonghai, "Since Mr. Ye has accepted my betrothal gift, then I will take him away."
After speaking, Fu Beimo turned around and glanced at Ye Qiaofei: "Follow."
"Okay." Ye Qiaofei followed Fu Beimo's steps obediently.
Watching the two leave one after the other, Ye Wanwan was jealous and her eyes turned red.
She gritted her teeth tightly, turned around unwillingly and asked: "Mom, go check how that little bitch hooked up with Fu Beimo?"
Huang Juan also didn't know anything, but seeing Ye Wanwan's anxious look, she comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to check it out in a while. No matter what you want, Mom will give it to you."
"I want Fu Beimo."
Ye Wanwan's eyes were determined to get it.
People like Ye Qiaopei should be trampled under her feet all her life.
To make Fu Beimo take the initiative to ask for marriage, that woman must have used some shameful means behind her back.
She wanted Ye Qiaopei to be ruined and live like a mouse in this life, so that she could get rid of the bad breath in her heart.
Huang Juan immediately agreed: "Don't worry, your father and I will definitely make your wish come true. The Fu family is big and powerful, and it just happens to match the status of our family, Master, don't you think so, Master?"
If Ye Qiaopei was present and heard this, he would definitely laugh his teeth off.
In Fu Beimo's eyes, the Lin family is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
Huang Juan called several times before finally calling Ye Chonghai, who was distracted.
He nodded a few times perfunctorily, and the scene of Fu Beimo coming to ask for marriage continued to appear in his mind.
His old face was gloomy and uncertain, and no one knew what he was thinking.
On the other side, Ye Qiaopei shut up from the moment he got on the car, and sat obediently in the corner of the back seat. The distance between him and Fu Beimo was as far as a galaxy.
She looked at her eyes and her heart, and she reduced her presence to the minimum.
Her fingers flicked lightly on her legs, and she silently thought about the next action plan.
The plan to hug the thigh has been successful. The next step is to investigate the truth of the year and prove her innocence.
As for those people who plotted against her... Ye Qiaofei's eyes flashed with a hint of hostility.
Fu Beimo's inquiring eyes fell on her.
This little woman has a delicate appearance, a pair of autumn eyes like water that seem to be able to speak, and beautiful cherry lips under the tall and small nose bridge.
Although she looks charming, she exudes a kind of cold temperament, like the most dazzling snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain, attracting people's attention, but not to be played with.
She was wearing a simple sweater, and the exposed wrist was as slender as Wanyu.
"Fu——"
"You..."
The two people spoke at the same time, breaking the strange silence in the car for a long time.
Ye Qiaopei curved his mouth: "Mr. Fu, you speak first."
Fu Beimo got straight to the point: "What is the relationship between you and Doctor Y?"
Ye Qiaopei pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Who is Doctor Y?"
Fu Beimo's eyes were sharp, staring at her tightly: "Ye Qiaopei, have you ever said that your acting skills are very bad, at least when it comes to pretending to be stupid, your acting skills are extremely poor."
Ye Qiaopei subconsciously clenched her fists. At that moment, she actually felt that she had nowhere to hide in front of this man.
If she had known that this man was so difficult to deal with, she should have been more cautious when choosing a partner.
Fu Beimo raised his hand, and the assistant immediately put a document into his hand.
His eyes were cold: "I don't like women who lie to me. The information in my hand includes everything about you from childhood to adulthood, and naturally includes Doctor Y. Now I ask you to confess, you should cherish it."
The temperature in the car seemed to fall to the freezing point as he said the last word.
In front of her was Fu Beimo's sharp and questioning eyes, but Ye Qiaopei had stabilized from her panic.
If she hadn't experienced so many things, she might really be deceived by Fu Beimo at this moment.
Ye Qiaopei looked at him innocently and asked back: "I was telling the truth. I just got out of prison. How could I know any Y miracle doctor? If Mr. Fu doesn't believe me, you can check it yourself."
Fu Beimo said impatiently: "I'll give you one last chance."
Ye Qiaopei explained helplessly: "Mr. Fu, I really don't know."
When saying this, Ye Qiaopei didn't even blink. Her clear eyes were clean and transparent, and it was hard not to believe what she said.
She was confident enough that Fu Beimo would never find out her identity, otherwise, she would have been hanging around for nothing for so many years.
Fu Beimo narrowed his eyes, his narrow eyes full of inquiry: "Aren't you surprised that I suddenly came to marry you?"
Ye Qiaopei smiled: "The Ye family has two daughters in total. As long as their eyes are normal, they should choose me."
Fu Beimo's voice was flat, and there was no ups and downs: "You are very confident in yourself."
Ye Qiaopei responded: "Because the facts are there, I don't have to question myself in this regard."
Fu Beimo didn't say anything. From that time in the suburbs, he had already seen that Ye Qiaopei was definitely not as simple as he appeared. Although he had a harmless smile on his face at the moment, he was clearly a little fox.
Neither of them spoke again, and the car drove smoothly all the way to the Fu family villa.
Fu Beimo said slowly, "A guest room has been prepared on the second floor, and you will live there in the future. I have asked someone to go to the Ye family to get your ID card, and I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register and get the certificate in a while." Ye Qiaopei said obediently, "Everything will be done according to Mr. Fu's wishes." "Yes." Fu Beimo turned his head and glanced at her, and went straight to the second floor. Ye Qiaopei casually looked around the living room. The whole villa was designed in black, white and gray, which was very suitable for Fu Beimo. She had just sat down on the sofa when the phone in her pocket rang. It was a message from Fu Beimo. "I have fulfilled my promise."