It was late at night, but the wine was not finished.

Su Baimo stopped drinking.

Because, Yang Fan didn't let it.

He was reluctant to let this girl really drink with him for a night.

So he told her to rest.

Su Baimo didn't have any rebuttal words, and got up and went upstairs very obediently.

Some things are always slowly changing, for example, people's hearts, feelings, and even some other things.

Xiao Mei didn't leave.

But, her love is low.

"What, unhappy?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"Do you blame me?" Xiao Mei asked suddenly.

Of course, Yang Fan knew what this girl's words meant.

shook it and smiled: "Of course it's not to blame, if your kung fu hadn't been lost, I believe you would have jumped out at the first time, but, at this time and that time, because now you know, even if you jump out, it won't help, so I don't blame you, and I don't have any right to blame you!"

But Momo jumped out. Xiao Mei's eyes turned red and said.

"Momo may be grateful to me, because I have helped her more or less during this time!"

Xiao Mei shook her head and said, "No, I lost to my own cowardice!"

"Stupid, you're not cowardly. Yang Fan said softly.

He couldn't see girls crying in front of him, especially Xiao Mei and Su Baimo.

Xiao Mei stopped talking, tears raging.

Yang Fan took out a few pieces of paper and handed it to the girl and said, "If you cry again, the makeup will be spent!"

Yang Fan wanted to make this girl laugh.

However, Xiao Mei suddenly fell on the table and cried.

While crying, he said, "I don't have makeup!"

"Okay, okay, you don't wear makeup, but, don't cry, okay?"

Xiao Mei stopped talking.

I just cried.

Yang Fan can actually understand Xiao Mei's mood at the moment, but what's the use of understanding.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Mei stopped crying.

suddenly looked up at Yang Fan, a pair of originally charming eyes were red and swollen at the moment, which was really distressing.

"Don't cry, go rest, I'll go rest later!" Yang Fan said softly.

"No, I don't. ”

"But you still have to go to work tomorrow, and I'm not by your side during the day, you have to help Momo deal with those villains around you!"

Xiao Mei was silent.

After a while, you drank all the red wine in your glass, wiped away your tears and said, "I'm going to sleep, and you should rest early!"

There are no more superfluous words.

With that, the girl quickly went upstairs.

Yang Fan lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The scene where Su Baimo jumped out to block himself recalled in his mind again.

I really don't know where this girl got so much courage.

In fact, what Yang Fan didn't know was that Xiao Mei was not cowardly, she was just completely shocked by the excitement of the scene at that time, so that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and when this girl came back to her senses, Su Baimo had already jumped out and blocked Yang Fan's face.

However, then again, even if Xiao Mei didn't jump out, Yang Fan was not angry at all.

First of all, Xiao Mei did not have the obligation to jump out to protect herself, and secondly, the situation at that time was so dangerous that jumping out was useless.

Of course, Yang Fan was still very moved to be able to jump out.

After thinking about this for a while, Yang Fan remembered the mysterious person who suddenly appeared.

The more I thought about it, the more curious I felt.

Curious who that mysterious guy really is.

It's a pity that Yang Fan didn't see the other party's appearance.

After struggling for a while, Yang Fan knew that all the mysteries would be solved one day, and it was obviously useless for him to be entangled now, and in addition, the qiē he encountered tonight once again made him deeply aware of the weakness of his strength.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan stopped thinking nonsense, turned around and went back to the room to start cultivating.

Speechless all night.

After sending the two girls to work the next day, Yang Fan was driving towards Chu's house.

What happened last night is a thing of the past, and Yang Fan is not a person who likes to be overly entangled.

However, not long after running, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

The call came on Wednesday.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and then picked up the phone.

"Come to the villa!" said Wednesday's voice tiredly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan asked.

As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone on Wednesday.

With a little doubt, Yang Fan made a phone call to Chu Zhengqing and told him that he had something to do today and would be over later.

An hour later, Yang Fan arrived at Wednesday's villa.

When he saw Wednesday again, Yang Fan was startled.

It's just that I haven't seen it for a few hours, this old thing is more than ten years old, he is standing in the courtyard of the villa, coupled with the late autumn climate, the falling leaves, making the Qiē in front of him look extremely desolate and desolate!

Wednesday is no longer the murderous old man of last night, but an old man in his last years.

When he saw Yang Fan, Wednesday's bloodshot eyes looked at him directly.

After a long time, Wednesday said with great sadness: "You won, give me the account!"

"Admit defeat?" Yang Fan said with a sneer.

There were no words on Wednesday.

Yang Fan quickly entered Wednesday's villa, found a pen and paper, quickly wrote down his account number, and then handed it to Wednesday.

"The money will arrive in the afternoon, I hope to see the broken army tonight!"

"As soon as the money arrives, you will naturally see the broken army, but not here. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Since you have agreed to my conditions, then, I naturally have to send you away, the broken army will go to the capital in the evening, and the plane will go abroad early tomorrow morning, if you want, you can pack your things and go to the capital now!"

With that, Yang Fan turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Yang Fan suddenly stopped and turned around, and said, "You seem to know the person who shot at you last night, who is he?"

Wednesday remembered what the man had said to himself.

"If you dare to tell Yang Fan my identity, today next year will be your death day!"

Hours had passed since he said this, but I still felt palpitations when I think about Wednesday.

"No comment!" said Wednesday.

It's not that I don't want to sue Yang Fan, but I don't dare.

"Okay, goodbye then!"

Wednesday suddenly said at this time: "Yang Fan, do you think that if you win me, this qiē will be over? You wait, I swear, someone will definitely seek revenge on you!"

"Welcome to death!" Yang Fan shouted without looking back.

With that, he quickly left.

After watching Yang Fan's departure on Wednesday, he sat on the ground, how decadent and decadent the whole person was.

He reluctantly turned his head to look at the house, at the cars parked in the courtyard of the villa.

It's all so good, but Wednesday's mood is so desperate.

It's finally over.

After so many years of hard work, he lost completely overnight.

It's a feeling that not everyone can experience.

"Heaven is unfair!" After a long time, Wednesday looked up to the sky and sighed wènhttp://mnet!

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