Chapter 233: Chapter 230 Mengyao Wraps the WoundYe Qingping was furious, his anger overwhelming.

    "What’s gotten into you? The girl brought a gift out of kindness, and you just threw it away?" Xu Xia was very dissatisfied. She had a pretty good impression of Zhao Shiyan, who was also Ye Fan’s friend. How could they be treated like this? It was very inappropriate.

    "Kindness? Come on, only you, this old lady with failing eyesight, would be so full of praise for that girl." Ye Qingping snorted.

    "What’s going on? Tell me exactly what’s happening." Xu Xia sensed something was off. She knew her husband wasn’t someone to lose his temper at a young girl without reason; there had to be more to the story.

    Ye Qingping explained with indignation.

    "What?" Xu Xia was extremely shocked and said angrily, "Really, you can never know someone’s true character just by looking at them. On the surface, she seems like a nice girl, but she’s so scheming and arrogant, looking down on others."

    She pointed at her husband’s nose and cursed, "You old fool, why didn’t you expose her and make her lose face? Protecting her for what? You’re getting more muddled as you age. What kind of good samaritan are you pretending to be? If I have the chance to meet her next time, I’ll definitely give her a talking to. What kind of person she is, it’s absolutely outrageous."

    Xu Xia’s feelings towards Zhao Shiyan instantly turned ice cold, directly criticizing her as worthless.

    "I’m a grown man; I wouldn’t stoop to argue with a spoiled young girl. It would be too disgraceful." Ye Qingping said coldly.

    "Putting on airs, being stubborn about dignity—if you weren’t bothered, would you be like this, so angry you almost want to devour someone?" Xu Xia mocked.

    "Call Ye Fan, I want to ask him what exactly is going on with his friends, and if he won’t cut ties with such people, then he shouldn’t set foot in the Ye Family’s door." Ye Qingping was determined to hold Ye Fan accountable. Sear?h the n??el Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "I’ll call Fanfan, but you should tone down that bad temper of yours. It’s tough for the kids." Xu Xia said meaningfully.

    Ye Fan, after settling the issue with Nagatani Meiaki, returned to the villa.

    The ten girls, including Han Bihong, also came back. Inside the house, the girls looked at Ye Fan’s figure, full of gratitude.

    "Oh my, what was the policewoman doing? You’re bleeding again? I knew you couldn’t rely on the policewoman; with her lack of skills, you had to step in, right? Now the wound has ripped open again?" Chu Biyao called out in surprise and hurried to get the first aid kit.

    "Is it serious?" Chu Mengyao asked with a little concern.

    "Don’t make a fuss, it’s just a few drops of blood." Ye Fan said indifferently.

    "Sit down, don’t move, take off your clothes, I’ll wrap it again for you to prevent an infection." Chu Mengyao said decisively.

    "Aye!" Ye Fan agreed happily. To be honest, his minor injury was like a scratch, it wasn’t a big deal at all, but he particularly enjoyed the care Chu Mengyao and her sister offered, so he sat obediently with joy.

    And he took off all the clothes on his upper body, sitting upright, half naked.

    "I’ll make sure to make that policewoman pay when I get the chance. She promised she wouldn’t let you have to step in when she left, but now you’re bleeding again." Chu Biyao opened the first aid kit and pouted as she badmouthed Zhang Lu.

    "It’s not Zhang Lu’s fault. The direct murderer of Shen Yahut, I have to deal with personally." Ye Fan said.

    "So, you took care of the killer." Chu Biyao said, making a slicing motion across her throat.

    "Mm." Ye Fan nodded.

    "Great job, that little bit of blood wasn’t wasted." Chu Biyao said, lightly punching Ye Fan’s wound.

    "What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

    "How come you didn’t scream? I hit your wound, didn’t it hurt?" Chu Biyao asked, also confused.

    "When I was taking out the bullet with you watching, did I scream that it hurt? For your gentle touch, thinking you could hurt me, that’s too unrealistic. Am I supposed to wail calling for dad and mom to satisfy you? Not seeing me in distress, does it leave you dissatisfied?" Ye Fan said gloomily.

    "How silly of me, I forgot he’s tougher than a tough guy, never cries out. I underestimated, worried I’d hurt him if I hit too hard, so I just used a bit of strength." Chu Biyao internally berated herself.

    Her face showed no change, disdainfully she said, "Ugh, I’m not interested in seeing you in distress. You’re too much, why can’t you just pretend to be in pain? It’s no fun."

    Deep down, Chu Biyao was still irritated. Ye Fan had guessed her intentions, which she naturally couldn’t admit.

    "Raise your arm." Chu Mengyao commanded, taking advantage of Ye Fan’s conversation with Chu Biyao, she had already cleaned the wound and was now wrapping it with bandages.

    "Alright." Ye Fan cooperated fully, as Chu Mengyao wrapped the bandage around his shoulder.

    Soon, Chu Mengyao finished treating the wound. Though it was a bit rough, Ye Fan greatly enjoyed Mengyao’s attentive care.

    "I haven’t studied medical care, so my treatment of this wound isn’t very professional." Chu Mengyao said, looking at the wound she treated on Ye Fan’s body, not knowing how many times she wrapped it in bandages, feeling a little embarrassed.

    "It’s great, very professional." Ye Fan said happily.

    "Nonsense, where is it professional? Anyone can see it’s not professional at all. Calling it professional is an insult to the word profession. A tiny wound on the finger, literally covered half of his upper body with bandages, it looks scary. Those who don’t know might think his organs are heavily injured." Chu Biyao raised her chin, criticized.

    "If you’re capable, then you do it." Chu Mengyao unhappily glared at her sister.

    "I wanted to, but my elder sister rushed to do it, how could I, the sister-in-law, touch her brother-in-law’s skin?" Chu Biyao said playfully. "Besides, if I touched him, he’d definitely remark again, saying I’m taking liberties. Only my elder sister’s hands will make our Fanfan happy. Look, elder sister, Fanfan’s face is smiling like a blooming flower."

    "Always goofing around." Chu Mengyao said helplessly.

    Ye Fan also shook his head powerlessly, smiling wryly.

    "Fanfan, put on your clothes. It’s embarrassing if others see. With clothes on, nothing is visible. Otherwise, if someone with medical training sees, they’ll definitely think your ribs and chest bones are broken. How could such an exaggerated treatment be for a wound?" Chu Biyao continued to tease.

    "Can you not bring this up?" Chu Mengyao said, feeling embarrassed.

    "Sure." Chu Biyao immediately restrained herself, then seriously said, "Elder sister, think about what delicious food to prepare for Ye Fan to help his wound heal."

    "I’ve already made a plan." Chu Mengyao replied.

    Just then, Ye Fan’s phone rang, and Ye Qingping was ready to confront him.