"Yuan Dashao, you are too careful. I'm just a guy who asks for food called Hanako, but I can't afford it!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Suddenly, Yuan Donglin put away the smile on his face, leaned into Ye Fan's ear, and whispered, "Stinky for food." Do you really think I'm here to see you off? I'll tell you the truth, I'm here to see you off. ”

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled gratefully: "Yuan Dashao is really polite. ”

Yuan Donglin was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Stinky food, death is coming, you still don't know it, right?"

Ye Fan also smiled and said lightly: "Yuan Dashao's kindness, I will definitely remember it." If I have the opportunity another day, I will definitely reward him. ”

"Another day, is there a chance?" Yuan Donglin seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and after a burst of laughter, he said coldly: "I'm afraid, there won't be another chance." ”

"Maybe. Who knows what will happen in the future. ”

Ye Fan shrugged indifferently, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy anymore, and walked towards the elevator in front.

After a simple handover, Ye Fan was taken over by the people in prison, and those few people from the White Sun could only stop there. Because he had something to explain to the prison steward, Wan Shitong followed him up the elevator.

After stepping on the elevator, Ye Fan found Yuan Donglin on the dock not far away, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

He was about to look away when the guy suddenly raised his right hand and made a shooting pose. At the same time, it also matches a "bang" mouth shape.

"What did that guy tell you just now?" As the elevator slowly rose, Wan Shitong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Ye Fan glanced at the gradually changing figure on the dock, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that it was only the people of the White Sun who wanted me to die this time. Unexpectedly, they actually participated in it. ”

"It's understandable. After all, this is a good opportunity for revenge. ”

After Wan Shitong said this, he was afraid that Ye Fan would have a psychological burden, so he hurriedly relieved: "Don't worry, I already talked to Wang Fatzi on the phone last night." He has promised me that he will cover you. ”

When he came to the island, Ye Fan found out. The tip of the island has been flattened. They fenced off the island according to its topography.

Ye Fan glanced at the tall wall. At least eight or nine meters. Such a height, even if there is no power grid, if it is not a strongman who can fly the eaves and walk the wall, I am afraid it will be difficult to surpass.

When I stepped through the heavy iron door, I saw a pot-bellied man, standing there smoking.

Seeing Wan Shitong who had walked in, he threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand, and after crushing it hard, he hurried to meet him.

"Oh, Brother Shitong. You're not so funny, you haven't come to see me in years. As he spoke, two big men came to a big bear hug in front of everyone.

"You're not a good place either. I'm okay to come here, isn't it self-inflicted? Wan Shitong joked with a smile.

"That's right. After the bear hug, the big fat man said to the prison discipline behind Ye Fan: "Xiao Zhang, take this little brother to the room arranged in advance." It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Shitong, and I want to catch up with him. ”

I heard that it was arranged in advance. Wan Shitong was also relieved. smiled and said to Ye Fan: "Xiaofan, with Brother Wang here, you can stay steadfast." I'll come and see you when I have time. ”

Ye Fan nodded, and left with the discipline surnamed Zhang.

At first, Ye Fan thought that the fat man Wang was just perfunctory. When he arrived at his destination, he realized that they did take special care of themselves.

Because, what they arranged for themselves was actually a single room.

Maybe it's not worrying about that fat man. Not long after Ye Fan settled down, Wan Shitong, accompanied by Wang Fatzi, came to visit him.

Seeing everything in front of him, Wan Shitong nodded with satisfaction, and said to Wang Fatzi on the side: "Brother, this matter will trouble you." In the future, if you have a brother and mine, I will not shirk my definition. ”

"What are you talking about? We're all good brothers who have carried guns. If I can't help you with this little thing, then it's in vain to call this brother. ”

I have to say, this fat man is very good at talking. His generous statement almost didn't make Wan Shitong grateful.

"Brother, if you're polite, I won't say it. In the future, you will see how I perform. Wan Shitong shook Wang Fatzi's hand hard, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Alright. You also saw my arrangement. You should be relieved now. Wang Fatzi patted Wan Shitong and said with a smile: "You are also a good day." I won't keep you. Let's go, I'll send you out. ”

When Wan Shitong left the prison, it was already dawn.

At the same time, at the door of the Nebula Dou Manor, several servants were cleaning up carefully. At this time, an old man came from down the mountain.

Several servants who were engaged in cleaning couldn't help but bow down to greet him when they saw the old man, "Good morning, big butler!"

The old man seemed to be in a hurry, so he simply nodded at a few people and hurried into the gate of the manor.

When the old man came to Yuqing Xiaozhu, a middle-aged man in a white power suit was holding a long sword, moving and jumping in the courtyard. Obviously, the man was exercising in the morning.

The old man's face was full of anxiety, but he didn't dare to step forward to disturb him easily. I had to stand quietly by the courtyard gate, patiently waiting for the man to finish practicing his sword.

Minutes and seconds passed. A quarter of an hour later, the man stood still and made a gesture.

The man unsheathed the sword and handed it to the servant who was standing aside. He took the towel from the maid's hand again, wiped his sweat, and then beckoned to the old man standing at the door.

The man handed the towel back to the maid and walked straight to the gazebo not far away.

sat down at the stone table, picked up the tea that had already been brewed, took two sips, and then asked the old man who came over, "Is there any news?"

The old man glanced around, and then lowered his voice and said, "Master, the second young master is still alive." People are in Xuanjiangdu. But ......"

"But what? Lao Liang, you have been out for two months, how can people become mothers-in-law! If you have anything to say, just say it, don't talk about it. ”

Old Liang. His full name is Liang Ruxiang. He is the great butler of Xuanlong Villa and the only martial arts elder in the Xuanyi Sect.

If Ye Fan was present, he would definitely recognize that this was the strange old man who appeared at Ye Fan's free clinic event, the strange old man who was in good health but suffered from anxiety and insomnia.

"Second Young Master, I was imprisoned in Lishan Prison yesterday. Lao Liang glanced at the man who was blowing foam, and saw that he didn't react, so he continued: "Also, he seems to have lost his memory." ”

The man put down the tea bowl he had been holding, stared at the old man in front of him with sharp eyes and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Lao Liang sorted out his thoughts, and then told what he knew word for word.

"Hmm. That's fine. endured some hardships, and also let him know what it is to have people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. After listening to Lao Liang's narration, the man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his frowning brows gradually expanded.

"Master, then next, let's ......"

Without waiting for Lao Liang to finish speaking, the man took out a token and handed it over, "You take this." In the future, he will stay at Xuanjiang's foothold so that he can be observed at all times. If, one day, he remembers, you give this to him. ”

Lao Liang respectfully took the token, looked at the man and asked, "Master." If, the second young master, he has not been able to recover his memory. Shall I ...... then?"

The man pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and then sighed heavily, "Then forget it." It's good to let him live a dull life like this. ”

"Good. I understand. Lao Liang nodded, and said to the man: "Master, I can't serve by your side in the future, you can take care of yourself." ”

"Alright. I'm not in my seventies or eighties. The man waved his hand impatiently, picked up the tea bowl again, and sipped it very comfortably.

When the old man saw this, he said no more. After bowing to the man, he retreated.

As soon as the old man stepped back, a woman approached from the other side. "Official, is Uncle Xiang back?"

The woman was about forty years old. I don't know if it's because of proper maintenance or because of the way she dresses? She looks much younger than she actually is.

The woman is dressed in a plain white dress, and under the slender jade neck, a large area of skin is like congealed white jade. A pair of mountain peaks are high and uplifted, half-hidden. A bundle of plain waists, but not a hand. On the feet is a pair of mandarin duck embroidered shoes, when the lotus step is lightly moved, it is silent.

Her big eyes, smiling and charming, covered with water and mist, are flattering. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his red lips were slightly open, wanting to attract people to Fengze.

I have to say that this is a woman who exudes bewitching from the bones. Her every move, word and deed is extremely tempting to men.

It wasn't until the woman approached that the man put down the teacup. smiled and said, "Yes." I asked him to go out and do something. ”

"What's the matter, there's Xiaofan's whereabouts?" the woman asked as she sat down at the stone table and looked at the man with a smile.

Hearing the woman's question, the man's face instantly darkened. Shaking his head, he said, "There is no news yet." ”

"I didn't let you do that, you didn't listen. Are you worried now?" said the woman, picking up the teapot and filling the man's cup with tea.

"In that case, what else can I do if I don't do it? Besides, it's not necessarily a bad thing to let him go out and suffer. ”

"You're just not right. The woman gave the man an angry look, and sighed: "Alas, although he is not my own, I have always regarded him as my own." Now, his whereabouts are unknown, and I feel strange and uncomfortable in my heart. ”

"I've sent someone to inquire. I believe that it will not be long before there will be news. The man grabbed the woman's soft little hand as a sign of comfort.

"I don't care, if you don't get him back, I'll be done with you. The woman said coquettishly.

"Don't worry, I'll push them. The man took the woman's little hand and kissed it on the lips.