The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2039 - 2561: Gratitude

"Who is it?"

"Who do you think it is?" Ye Ranran replied irritably.

"Ah, Ranran, it’s you. I didn’t expect you to be thinking of me so late at night. I didn’t see the call earlier and didn’t realize it was you," Fan Rou apologized repeatedly.

"You’re forgiven. Start a video call, I want you to meet someone."

Fan Rou vaguely guessed who Ye Ranran wanted her to see and didn’t ask further. She obediently started the video call, and when Fan Mei’s face appeared in front of her, there wasn’t much surprise in her eyes.

"Ranran, you really act quickly," Fan Rou’s eyes were full of gratitude.

When she mentioned it to her before, thinking she was bored, she suggested finding something to do to distract herself.

Now that she was in deep trouble, she thought Ranran would let someone handle Fan Mei casually, but she didn’t expect her to do it herself.

Fan Rou had to admit, aside from Ye Ranran, there was no one else in the world who treated her so well.

"Rourou, I have something to tell you." A look of hesitation crossed Ye Ranran’s face.

She wasn’t sure if Fan Rou could handle such a truth.

To be precise, she didn’t know whether she should tell Fan Rou this thing.

Sometimes not knowing can be a type of happiness.

Especially now that Fan Rou had found emotional solace, she shouldn’t reveal that harsh truth to her.

"Just say what you want to say, why hesitate?" Fan Rou rarely saw such an expression on Ye Ranran’s face, taking great amusement in watching her.

This person really has no cares, Ye Ranran shook her head.

As she was organizing her words, Fan Mei shouted, "What? You don’t know how to say it? Let me speak then."

Fan Mei repeated the few sentences she had just spoken.

The smile on Fan Rou’s face vanished like the wind, replaced by a look of gravity, disbelief, and even indignation.

"My dear sister, I quite underestimated you. You’re right, with all you’ve done for me, I should indeed thank you." Reaching the peak of her anger, Fan Rou’s face no longer held any extra expression.

"How do you plan to thank her? Let me help you," Ye Ranran played along with Fan Rou.

"Bleed her. I suffered for a long time; she should experience this pain too," Fan Rou considered and said.

Originally, she intended to use the same method she had on Song Yue, but there was no need to employ it on Fan Mei.

"No, that would be too easily discovered." Fan Rou quickly dismissed the idea.

"Let her take some drugs. Whatever she made me take back then, give her ten times that. Dying in bed, that feeling must be wonderful," Fan Rou laughed with an insidious and treacherous air.

"What did you feed her back then?" Ye Ranran asked directly.

Realizing the looming disaster, Fan Mei kept her mouth shut.

She wasn’t stupid, why would she obediently reveal it and allow them to torment her?

"I advise you to speak up; otherwise, it might be unpleasant later." Ye Ranran graciously reminded her.

Ye Ranran considered herself a very kind person; if someone didn’t provoke her, she wouldn’t trouble others.

If someone did provoke her, she would kindly remind them before taking action, allowing them to prepare.

But people never appreciated it, her good intentions often went to waste.

"Find a way to get it out of her." Ye Ranran signaled to One.

One immediately understood what to do. He dragged Fan Mei into a room, and soon, there were muffled sounds coming from inside. Before long, the sounds ceased.