Yang Fan is a person who responds to soft words and does not respond to tough ones.

Su Wan complained, teased, and flattered Yang Fan, and even used the beauty trap. Yang Fan was really a little overwhelmed.

In Yang Fan's opinion, he will leave this world sooner or later, so the money in this world is really not important to him.

Yang Fan just wanted to get some money and then compensate Liu Qingru and Yaoyao. As long as the mother and daughter could have food and clothing for the rest of their lives, it would be enough.

So, when Su Wan begged Yang Fan so hard, Yang Fan suddenly softened his heart and simply agreed to her request.

"Yang Fan, I don't have that much cash on hand right now, but I can give you 50 million first, as a way to buy the 'Autumn Mountain Painting'. As for this jar with the painting of Guiguzi going down the mountain..."

"It just so happens that Jiangnan Auction House is having a big sale next week. If we submit this blue and white porcelain to the auction, it will definitely fetch a good price. What do you think?"

"Okay, let's do as you say." Yang Fan replied, touching his chin.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you now!"

"Um."

…

[Daxia Bank: Your account ending in 2727 completed a transfer transaction of RMB 0.00 at 3:45 PM on June 15th, with a balance of 0.69.]

After receiving the bank transfer message on his mobile phone, Yang Fan glanced at Su Wan, whose pretty face was slightly blushing, and then took the initiative to say goodbye.

What a sin!

My heart of Tao is in great chaos!

This little devil Su Wan is so good at seducing people that Yang Fan almost lost control several times. If he doesn't leave, Yang Fan is worried that he will fall into the abyss and never recover or even get up again.

"Boss Su, goodbye!"

"Well, bye."

Looking at Yang Fan's fleeing back, Su Wan suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing, but as she laughed, a hint of resentment flashed across Su Wan's face.

"Brother, do you know that this is the first time I've lowered myself to seduce a man?"

"You took advantage of your sister and you want to run away?"

"Haha, no way!"

After muttering a few words, Su Wan composed herself, then carefully picked up the jar with the picture of Guiguzi going down the mountain, and began to admire it with great reluctance.

…

In the evening.

Yang Fan had already taken Yaoyao back home, but no matter how long he waited, Liu Qingru still didn't come home.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone to call Liu Qingru, he heard the sound of a key opening the door outside, and then Liu Qingru limped in.

"Mom! Are you back?"

Yaoyao shouted happily, but Liu Qingru just responded casually, then held on to the door frame with a painful expression, and even bent down to touch her ankle.

"What's wrong?"

After seeing this, Yang Fan immediately went forward and supported the staggering Liu Qingru.

"Hiss! I accidentally sprained my ankle when I was going upstairs just now..." Liu Qingru said while enduring the pain.

"Sprained your ankle? Let me take a look."

Without saying a word, Yang Fan held Liu Qingru in his arms and strode towards the sofa.

Liu Qingru was suddenly picked up by Yang Fan. She lost her balance and subconsciously hugged Yang Fan's neck. But when she reacted, her pretty face immediately turned slightly red.

"Mom...Mom, what's wrong with you?" When Yaoyao saw Liu Qingru's face full of pain, the little girl was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"Yaoyao, be good and don't cry. Mommy is fine." Although Liu Qingru was held in Yang Fan's arms, she still did not forget to comfort Yaoyao.

Yang Fan gently placed Liu Qingru on the sofa, then squatted in front of her and reached out to grab her injured left foot.

"Hiss! It hurts a little." Liu Qingru immediately took a breath of cold air.

Yang Fan: “…”

Liu Qingru was still wearing a standard OL outfit today, a small shirt, a hip skirt, black stockings, and high heels.

Because of the thin layer of black stockings, Yang Fan couldn't tell whether Liu Qingru's ankle was swollen.

"Take off your socks. By the way, do you have safflower oil at home?" Yang Fan asked without raising his head.

"In my room, there is a bottle of safflower oil in the second drawer of the bedside table." Liu Qingru replied with a slight blush on her pretty face.

"Okay, I'll go get the medicine. Just sit still and don't move."

"Um."

…

Yang Fan walked into Liu Qingru's bedroom and found the bottle of safflower oil. When he walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room, Liu Qingru had already taken off the black stockings wrapped around her legs.

Without the obstruction of the black stockings, Yang Fan could clearly see that Liu Qingru's ankle was not swollen. She probably just strained her muscles and would be fine after applying some medicated oil.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Yang Fan poured safflower oil into his palm and rubbed it vigorously until his palm became warm, then he gently pinched Liu Qingru's ankle.

"Bear with it, it will hurt a little." Yang Fan reminded, then began to rub it gently.

"hiss!"

Liu Qingru took another breath, but she immediately clenched her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.

"Mom, does it hurt?" Yaoyao crawled to Liu Qingru's side, then looked at her with a face full of heartache, and even tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Haha, Mommy doesn't feel any pain." Liu Qingru couldn't help but hold Yaoyao in her arms.

"You're lying. It must hurt a lot." Yaoyao didn't seem to believe what Liu Qingru said.

"Then give mom a kiss and she won't feel any pain."

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