Chapter 0232 What Does It Mean?

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0232

As she walked, Su Qingxue was also a little hungry, and when she saw a vendor selling fried rice cakes, the woman couldn't move.

"What, do you want to eat?" Ye Fan asked.

Su Qingxue nodded: "When I was in elementary school, I sold these at the gate of the school for fifty cents a bunch. At that time, my mother was still there, and I often asked my mother to buy them for me. Now it costs three yuan a bunch... ..."

Without further ado, Ye Fan went up to buy two bunches from the hawker, and then handed Su Qingxue a bunch.

"Here, my husband will buy it for you in the future," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Su Qingxue slowly reached out to take it, looking at the cheap and rough bunch of rice cakes, and at the man with a shameless smile, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

But she naturally wouldn't write all this on her face, she pouted and said, "What's there to be proud of, shameless."

Ye Fan giggled, and the two started to walk back while eating.

Seeing the couples coming and going, mostly holding hands, Ye Fan tentatively asked: "Honey, are your hands cold?"

Su Qingxue simply shook her head, "It's not cold, it's more than ten degrees today."

Ye Fan clicked his lips deflatedly, "Oh, what a pity..."

"What a pity?" Su Qingxue was puzzled, "Do you like the cold?"

"Hehe..." Ye Fan smiled stiffly, he was already an idiot when it came to dating, but he didn't expect women's reflexes to be slower.

Just as the two walked out of the night market and were about to walk home, suddenly a group of young men on motorcycles rushed out from an intersection.

"Boom!—" The locomotive sounded violently.

A group of people with dyed hair, earrings, and black leather clothes, who looked like bikers, started circling Ye Fan and Su Qingxue.

"Brother, your girl looks good, how about going to have a supper with us?"

"Hey, it seems to be from other places. I have never seen such a juicy one locally."

A group of motorcyclists uttered all kinds of obscene words, which made Su Qingxue's pretty face shudder.

Ye Fan scratched his hair, originally tonight was a good night, the relationship between the two has improved, it was such a beautiful night, but a group of stinky cockroaches insisted on running out.

"Honey, just stand here and don't move, I'll take care of it."

Ye Fan handed back the clothes and shopping bags to Su Qingxue, then walked towards a leading man with long braids.

"Hehe, this buddy seems to have a problem with us, why, does he feel sorry for his wife?" the braided man smiled evilly.

Ye Fan said: "If you don't make a move, go quickly if you want to go."

"Haha, boss, this kid has never heard of our name Ancheng Flying Tiger, and he still scares us," another speeder laughed.

"Boy, do you want a hero to save the beauty? I advise you to call the police, but when the police arrive, we have already taken your little wife away, haha!" the braided man laughed.

Ye Fan saw that this group of people did not listen to advice and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he quickened his pace and walked forward.

"Boss, crush him!!"

The braided man grinned, the motorcycle roared like a beast, and sprinted towards Ye Fan!

Ordinary people would run away in a panic when they saw a motorcycle coming towards them, but Ye Fan didn't stop at all, and continued to move forward, as if he was about to collide head-on with the motorcycle!

"Grass! This kid is not afraid of death!!"

The braided man also found out that Ye Fan was about to have sex with his motorcycle!

They are speeding gangs, but they are not killer organizations. They will kill people, but the nature is completely different.

So the braided man hurriedly turned his head, trying to get the car around Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't give him a chance at all, just went up and kicked the head of the motorcycle!

"Clang!!"

The motorcycle turned sideways on the ground, and the braided man also fell directly to the ground, with one leg pinned down!

"Ah! My leg!" The braided man screamed, and before he could figure out what was going on, it hurt like hell.

"Fuck you! Brothers! Kill this kid!"

When the other bikers saw it, they shouted angrily and wanted to run towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood where he was, and let the group of people sprint on their motorcycles, as soon as they reached him, they kicked them out.

The sprinting power of these motorcycles was invisible under his feet, and it didn't have the slightest effect at all. Instead, they rolled over in embarrassment.

A group of speeding gangsters felt baffled, could it be that their motorcycles really have no power? Or are they doing it the wrong way? How can a person's legs and feet have such great power?

After Ye Fan solved this little trouble, he walked back to Su Qingxue, took his coat and shopping bags, and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Su Qingxue didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. She was used to Ye Fan solving this kind of problems, so she didn't worry too much. After all, compared to the opponents she met before, these people were too weak.

But in her heart, there was some unspeakable discomfort.

Why can I only rely on the protection of men every time, why am I so useless.

When problems that cannot be solved by money or business means arise, I can only hide behind the man foolishly, like a waste.

This feeling made Su Qingxue very uncomfortable, which made her walk all the way home without saying a word.

Ye Fan couldn't help being a little worried, and when he reached the door, he asked, "Honey, what's on your mind? Was it affected by those speeding gangsters?"

Su Qingxue shook her head, "It's okay, let's rest."

Seeing the woman say that, Ye Fan is not convenient to ask more.

In the morning of the next day, Ye Fan practiced his exercises outside. After returning home and having breakfast, he heard several cars stop outside.

"I'll open the door." Aunt Jiang ran to the door. After opening the door, she saw a group of strangers, and she was a little puzzled.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes said with a smile, "Hello, we are here to visit Mr. Ye."

Ye Fan frowned when he heard the voice, "What are you doing here?"

The person who came was Sun Yu. Behind him was a rather majestic middle-aged man with a rough face and a beard. Behind him were more than a dozen bodyguards, all of whom looked burly and fierce.

"Haha, thanks to Mr. Ye's rescue yesterday. Today, my father and I made a special visit and brought a small gift, which is not considered a respect." Sun Yu said, and extended his hand to introduce the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man said seriously: "Brother Ye, I am Sun Zhuo. You saved my son and my little nephew yesterday. I am very grateful."

Ye Fan wasn't surprised that Sun Yu could find his own place, but he brought so many people to the house, even the Patriarch of the Sun family, he felt a headache.

"Patriarch Sun, Mr. Sun, please come in." Before Ye Fan could say anything, Su Qingxue got up and invited the guests in.

Ye Fan was taken aback, not understanding what Su Qingxue meant. Logically speaking, Su Qingxue should avoid contact with members of the underground family as much as possible.

What's more, there may be some special reason for the Sun family's father and son to come to the door at this moment. After all, Sun Yu was assassinated last night.

"Aunt Jiang, let's make some tea, everyone please sit down, you're welcome." Su Qingxue pointed to the sofa in the living room, and walked over there first.