In mid-December, Fan Hongyu had been living in Liu Yan's house for a week.

Now, Fan Hongyu's family has to accept Liu Yan's existence.

Although the old mother and father are unhappy and depressed, the reality is that there are some things that they cannot change.

Liu Yan is more than ten years older than Fan Hongyu, and her tone of dress and usual speech and behavior does not look like ...... Big girl.

Although there are many problems with his son, when he thinks that his son is married to this kind of mother-in-law, Lao Fan feels very uncomfortable.

Shui Sheng also didn't expect this kind of development, and when she knew that her brother had gone to Liu Yan's bed, her expression was shocked.

Because of the relationship that Boss Wei had already left, Shui Sheng did not associate this matter with Boss Wei, and only thought that his younger brother was interested in it.

Anyway, the matter was settled.

Liu Yan has really become a family and the head of the Fan family.

Fan Hongyu actually couldn't stand it the next day, but the young man's endurance was still worth affirming, he was at this time, and Liu Yan was also at that time.

Liu Yan, a half-old, has been moistened and is about to get married, so she naturally spoils this little baby very much.

After seeing that Fan Hongyu was really no longer good, he directly took out a stack of money.

"This is 10,000 yuan, you go out to buy something festive and come back, we will have a wedding a year ago~"

Fan Hongyu looked at the money handed over by Liu Yan, and took it easily, "Okay." ”

Soon, Fan Hongyu, who was dressed, walked out of Liu Yan's boudoir tiredly.

He was very tired for a week, that is, he thought it was a good thing on the first day, and gradually felt powerless in the next few days.

Fan Hongyu's body deceived his soul, he was not a lustful person.

Woman, hehe, woman.

It is not a woman who can satisfy Fan Hongyu's soul.

The dissatisfaction in his heart, the gap in his heart, should not be filled by a woman.

Touching the thick ticket with one hand in his pocket, Fan Hongyu's heart itched again.

Now his identity is not ordinary, his wife is a rich woman with hundreds of thousands of assets.

Now I can give myself more than 10,000 yuan casually, and I will be able to lose money after I get married in the future?

Fan Hongyu before being imprisoned is very different from Fan Hongyu after being released from prison, and Fan Hongyu who got out of Liu Yan's bed is also different from Fan Hongyu when he was just released from prison.

The human heart is good at change.

Wei Jue has imperceptibly influenced Fan Hongyu, and has done countless tests and persuasions, but Fan Hongyu still remembers some things.

has money in his hands, plus the rich woman on the list, and most importantly, Wei Jue is gone.

Today the sun is shining, and today is spring.

Fan Hongyu took a deep breath and smiled.

He walked forward with cheerful steps.

Wei Jue is not there, the law and order in County A is not open, and Fan Hongyu's heart, like the rippling boat, is just like a river flowing eastward.

The cold wind is not strong, Fan Hongyu's hidden window is tightly covered, and the hot and smelly smoke wind will never leave.

Ahead, chess and card room.

The joy in my heart is like a returning goose that has been circling for a long time, always wanting to settle down.

"Small bets, small bets. Fan Hongyu said a few words softly, and then laughed softly.

His eyes sparkled as he walked towards the door, his steps becoming firmer.

His fighting spirit, his hope, his contentment, are behind the door ahead.

What Wei Jue, what Liu Yan, were all left behind by him.

He is Fan Hongyu, a warrior destined to move forward and fight in the sea of gambling.

I'm not, and so am mortals!!

This is a battle that has long been doomed, and Fan Hongyu has the confidence to win.

Just like his mentality before every time he entered the game, this time he is full of fighting spirit.

Nothing can stop Fan Hongyu.

If there is, it can only be......

The door was gently pushed open, and Fan Hongyu, who looked confident, finally saw the world behind the door.

It was he who opened the door with his own hands and came here.

This is the path he started on his own!!

In front of us is not a chess table and mahjong table where four or five people gather, nor is it a card poker with several small benches and eight immortal tables.

There are no old men and old ladies here, and there are no poker mahjong as props.

In front of his eyes, there were rows of schoolchildren, and behind those schoolchildren was a glowing screen, as well as a ...... Piano!

In that screen, a three-meter-long Wei Jue's head was watching him.

"Prepare ......"

The three-meter-tall Wei Jue's head opened his mouth, and a faint ...... emerged Smiled slightly......

Fan Hongyu's vertebrae were cold, his legs were weak, his brain and heart were beating violently, his breathing was short, and his eyes were about to bulge.

"Singing !!"

The three-meter-tall Wei Jue has no sympathy, let alone any delay.

In the modified stadium, more than 3,000 pupils from five nearby schools began chanting in unison.

"Outside the Long Pavilion~"

"By the side of the ancient road~"

"The grass is green~"

Nightmare!

The nightmares in prison, like the last passing of life, quickly flashed in the memory.

Fan Hongyu's brain froze, he covered his ears with both hands, his body shook and retreated, his eyes glazed, frightened, and unfocused.

The chanting of the three thousand children did not stop because of Fan Hongyu's movements, and their lead singer was Wei Jue......

The three-meter-tall Wei Jue's head on the screen was deeply embedded in Fan Hongyu's head like a nightmare at this time.

The ultra-high-quality Boeing equipment around also spread Wei Jue's three-dimensional moving singing voice to Fan Hongyu's head.

"When will you come~"

"Don't linger when you come~"

Fan Hongyu couldn't stand it anymore, his hands and feet were trembling, his heart could no longer withstand the huge pressure here, as well as the huge pressure brought by the three-meter-tall Wei Jue's head.

The singing voice was three-dimensional, so that Fan Hongyu couldn't tell where to hide, he turned around in a hurry, and ran out like a run for his life.

Fan Hongyu ran out of this road that he had opened with his own hands, and he didn't realize that he couldn't help himself after he chose to open it.

When Fan Hongyu ran out, saw the sun outside, and felt the cold air outside that belonged to December, a feeling of being alive made his nose sour.

It's good to be alive...... Fan Hongyu's whole person relaxed, and he felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

The voice behind him seemed to stop suddenly, but Fan Hongyu didn't dare to look back, he hoped that it was a nightmare, a nightmare that he would not encounter again after waking up.

He didn't want to ask why, he just wanted to forget the nightmare quickly.

But soon, the abnormality and quietness around made Fan Hongyu's heart tense again.

Fan Hongyu looked to his side, where a young man was facing away from him.

Fan Hongyu stopped, and he found that there was more than one person with his back to him.

The people on both sides were facing away from them neatly, and they were facing the left and right, so that people couldn't see their appearance clearly.

Just when Fan Hongyu was puzzled, a young man closest to Fan Hongyu suddenly jumped around, this young man with a sunny face like the male host of the children's channel, tied up his horse steps, smiled at Fan Hongyu, and opened his mouth.

"Outside the Long Pavilion~"

"By the side of the ancient road~"

"The grass is green~~"