"What's the matter? Yang Fan couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"You may not know that Xiaoyan is already pregnant and about to give birth. Zhao Yuran mentioned the child, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"What? It's about to give birth? Congratulations?" Yang Fan blurted out, but after thinking about it carefully, in this environment, there is really no need to congratulate.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this would never have a child, this is my first child, and she is a beautiful girl. I'm very happy, but looking at the current form, I guess I won't see it anymore. Zhao Yuran paused at this point.

Yang Fan listened to Zhao Yuran's words, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, the pain of leaving his parents since he was a child, maybe he knows better than others.

Zhao Yuran sighed, picked up the cigarette and smoked, and then said: "Although we don't see each other much, and we are not friends, but I still understand your personality, now I am facing a dilemma, I am dead, I am afraid that those people will not let Xiaoyan and the child go, so I beg you now, let Xiaoyan and the child live, so that I can die with peace of mind, if you don't agree, then we will break up, even if you scratch me with a thousand knives, I will not hand over the account book." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yuran stared at Yang Fan's eyes and watched Yang Fan's reaction nervously.

"Me?" Yang Fan suddenly became nervous inexplicably under Zhao Yuran's gaze. "Why did you choose me, and why did you believe I would protect them?"

"Nothing, I'm betting, you can promise me on the surface, and betray your promise when I die, so I don't know. But I know that your blood is hot, and you can help my master avenge with your words, and you can help me protect Xiaoyan and my children today. As the words increased, Zhao Yuran's gaze became firm.

"Really?" For a while, even Yang Fan didn't believe in himself.

"Really. Please take my word for it and believe in yourself. Do you agree?" Zhao Yuran asked nervously.

Yang Fan lowered his head and was silent, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will do my best to protect them." ”

"Thank you, Xiaofan, I really regret that I don't have time to talk to you more, if there is a next life, I am willing to report it. Zhao Yuran clasped his hands together and bowed to Yang Fan.

"Okay, no? Dissatisfied, Jack Kong pushed open the door and walked in.

"Alright. Zhao Yuran looked at his former subordinates sarcastically and said.

"So, do you agree?, where is the ledger?" asked Jejen.

"Xiaofan, remember what you promised me. Zhao Yuran said.

"I'll remember. Yang Fan nodded.

Zhao Yuran took out a key from his pocket and threw it on the table, and then said to Jie Jingang: "This is the key to my office safe, you should know where it is, the password is my birthday." ”

Jejen grabbed the key and carefully put it away. Then he took out a pistol and said to Zhao Yuran: "Brother Yuran, I'm sorry." ”

After Zhao Yuran heard this, he leaned back on the back of the chair, sighed, and closed his eyes.

"Don't," Yang Fan stopped Jie Jingang. "Let Brother Yu Ran come by himself, let him go with dignity. ”

Jie Jingang glanced at Yang Fan, did not speak, and then put away the pistol.

Yang Fan pulled Jie Jingang and walked out the door.

"Xiaofan, if you have the opportunity to see Master, help me say I'm sorry. Zhao Yuran's words rang out.

Yang Fan didn't turn back, he nodded vigorously.

Yang Fan and Jie Jingang stood outside the door and waited for a while, when they heard a low gunshot from inside the house.

Jie Jingang hurriedly entered the house to check the situation.

Yang Fan looked up to the sky and sighed and went downstairs.

Yang Fan went downstairs, asked Xiaoyan, a person who was guarding the stairs, about the house, and then walked over.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Yang Fan saw a group of people outside the house, who were leaning on the door and eavesdropping.

Yang Fan felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly walked over.

Yang Fan pulled away the person standing outside the door, and was about to go in, but was stopped by a person who stretched out his hand: "Brother Fan, I'm sorry, Mr. Dai is doing something inside, you wait a little." ”

Only then did Yang Fan hear Xiaoyan's crying and scolding sound coming from inside the door.

Yang Fan didn't feel annoyed, and he said loudly to the person who stopped him: "If you don't want to get hurt, just fucking get out of the way." ”

Yang Fan's prestige has already spread among this group of people, and no one doubts his skills.

Under Yang Fan's angry gaze, this person retreated in mockery.

Yang Fan kicked open the door of the house with one kick, and found that Dai Yiliang was lying on Xiaoyan's body tearing her clothes, and Xiaoyan under him was trying his best to resist.

Yang Fan was furious, stepped forward and pulled Dai Yiliang's back collar with his left hand and turned him around.

In Dai Yiliang's surprised complexion, Yang Fan twitched with a big mouth, and Dai Yiliang's right cheek suddenly swelled high.

Yang Fan's hand was not stopped, and he slapped Dai Yiliang's left and right faces back and forth.

It wasn't until Zhi Jingang hugged Yang Fan from behind that Dai Yiliang's originally white and pure face had been beaten out of shape.

"Yang Fan, you are crazy, dare to hit me. Dai Yiliang became angry.

"You bastard, do you know that you can't sin your relatives, now that Zhao Yuran has just died, you are going to insult his family, are you human?" Yang Fan scolded angrily.

"He's dead, and he doesn't let Lao Tzu be happy. Who the fuck do you think you are?" Dai Yiliang turned to snatch the gun from the crowd of onlookers.

Jie Jingang, who was so frightened that he rushed to hear the letter, hurriedly hugged him.

"Just you?" Yang Fan glanced at Dai Yiliang, a weak scholar-like person, with contempt, "You can try, it's your gun that's fast, not my fist." ”

Dai Yiliang only came to his senses at this time that he was a scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken, even if he had a gun, he could not beat Yang Fan, so he had to scold on the side.

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to it, he said loudly to everyone: "Although Zhao Yuran is dead, there are customs that are not as guilty as his family in the rivers and lakes, and besides, he said before he died that he would take the account book to save his family's life, and I agreed." If anyone dares to hurt this woman again today, they will not be able to get along with me Yang Fan. ”

After Yang Fan finished speaking, the people around him were silent.