070, don't think about living well

The mobile phone rang again, and the call was still Ye Yiding. I listened to Uncle Fan's constant combination of soft and hard to tell me some powerful relationships, pinched off his phone and replied with a text message: "There is really something to do now, contact me later." ”

It didn't take long for Zhang Nan's footsteps to come from outside the door, and I went to greet him in fear. It's just that I didn't have time to walk to the door, and Uncle Fan walked over first, helped me open the door, and said with a smile: "My nephew is back?"

Looking at the strange old man in front of him, Zhang Nan's face turned pale: "Who are you?"

"Ahem, I'm your dad's best friend, and we met at the wedding. In order to ask for money, Uncle Fan also put his face on it.

Zhang Nan saw a bunch of materials on the coffee table at a glance, walked over to take a look, and said coldly: "Oh, you're here to ask for money, right?"

"Not exactly..."Uncle Fan nodded and said with a bow.

"I don't owe you money. Zhang Nan threw the information back: "You go, Ke An and I still have something to say." ”

Uncle Fan was so aggrieved that he couldn't eat Zhang Nan's closed-door soup, but it was probably to ask for money, so he sat down and said with a pleasant face: "Nephew, in fact, I came today just to talk to you about your father." He owes..."

"I said I don't owe you money?" Zhang Nan didn't give any face, got up and walked to the side of the video intercom and pressed the button of the call center: "Please come to my house." ”

As soon as I saw that Zhang Nan's state was not right, he should tell me something more important, and hurriedly greeted Uncle Fan: "Uncle Fan, you go back first, I will definitely give you an explanation for the money another day." ”

Uncle Fan was completely angry now, "Ke An, if you don't give Uncle Fan this old face..."

"Get out of here. Zhang Nan stared at Uncle Fan with a cold face and said viciously.

Uncle Fan didn't expect Zhang Nan to have this kind of attitude at all, and while walking outside my house, he warned me: "Are you going to turn your face?

I was still panicking, uneasy I had never felt before, as if something big was about to happen. After Uncle Fan left, Zhang Nan picked up the materials on the coffee table, frantically tore them to pieces, grabbed my mobile phone and threw it on the ground, and asked loudly: "Ke An, when are you going to let me be embarrassed?"

I stared at him puzzled, when did I become the one I lost him?

"You're idle all day, aren't you?" Zhang Nan still frantically dropped the things at home, from my tea set to the remote control to the vase, there was nothing left.

Suddenly I was no longer afraid, I was no longer curled up, and I just stood by and watched everything that was intact crumble little by little. When the house was in a mess, Zhang Nan's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up impatiently: "I said I won't accept interviews, I won't accept them!"

After saying that, he threw the phone out hard, just on the TV. The video phone also kept ringing, Zhang Nan angrily pinched off the thread, and yelled: "Ah-"

After shouting, he rushed to me and pushed me to the ground, rode on me and grabbed me by the neck: "If you make me embarrassed and don't leave me a way back, then don't think about living!"

Zhang Nan's strength is greater than mine, as long as he exerts force, I really won't have a way to live. I struggled as hard as I could, and with the last bit of voice in my throat I could get, I asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"What's going on?" Zhang Nan stepped up: "Are you determined to ruin my reputation?"

I stared at him with wide eyes, and I was greeted by a face that was angry and distorted like never before. I couldn't get the last breath I wanted, all the nerves in my body were lifted, and I felt less and less...

"Ahh

I didn't catch my breath for a long time, but I vaguely saw Ye Yiding standing behind Zhang Nan, holding a knife and constantly slashing at him, and around us, there was already a river of blood...