Chapter 225: The Beauty
After discussing some things with Wen Zhigao, Wen Zhigao left, and after coming out for a long time at this time, it is inevitable that he will not attract the attention of others.
Xiao Fan was a little glad that he buried Wen Zhigao's chess piece, otherwise, his trip to the south would definitely not be so easy.
Success or failure is just a matter of tomorrow.
And Xiao Fan will face the entire south, as well as Nalan Wudao, the first person on the heavenly list.
Nalan Wudao, these four words, like a mountain pressing on the Chinese martial arts, are so heavy that they are almost suffocating, and Xiao Fan will challenge this myth tomorrow.
Midnight is approaching, but Xiao Fan is not sleepy, quietly looking out the window, he is also worried about tomorrow.
At this time, he really wanted to meet Wen Yiqian, but for the sake of tomorrow's plan, reason finally overcame impulse, and he really shouldn't show up.
As for the family, Xiao Fan actually wanted to make a phone call, but he just thought that the three daughters were together, and he didn't know what to do? Xiao Fan still dispelled this thought, and he couldn't face the questioning of the three.
Xiao Fan was afraid that he would be careless, so he told the matter.
While his mind was in a mess, the phone rang at this moment.
Ji Ruoyan's phone, Xiao Fan hesitated, but still connected, this matter probably can't be hidden from Ji Ruoyan.
Although this woman now shows a strong dependence on him, her wisdom should not be underestimated.
The Ji family, a family that is in the waning mountains, with her wisdom, has survived for eight years, and asked the younger generation of Jinghua, who can do it?
Although this is related to Ji Ruoyan's appearance, it also reflects the wisdom of this woman in a large way.
"Xiao Fan, where are you?" Ji Ruoyan's voice carried a hint of hesitation that made Xiao Fan feel distressed.
"Tell me, are you going to the South?" Ji Ruoyan's voice faintly brought out a touch of crying.
"Yes," Xiao Fan finally nodded, but there was a sense of relief.
"Why are you so confused?" Ji Ruoyan said angrily.
"She's my woman." Xiao Fan said in a low voice, but the seriousness of his tone was unquestionable.
Ji Ruoyan was silent, she didn't know what to say? Such a reason is also used for Ji Ruoyan, if he said it to Ye Tingcheng, he was afraid that Ye Tingcheng would tell him, "Xiao Fan, you bastard, get back to me immediately, Miss Ben is your woman." Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh.
However, Ji Ruoyan didn't know how to refute Xiao Fan.
Silent silence.
On the phone, you can even hear each other's heartbeats.
After a long time, Ji Ruoyan sighed softly, "If you have something, I will accompany you." Ji Ruoyan said softly.
These words made Xiao Fan's originally serious mood a little heavier.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Fan sighed.
In any case, he will return alive and see them.
The gentleness in his eyes disappeared, and all that remained was the incomparable fighting intent, the fighting intent to burn everything, and everything was only waiting for tomorrow.
Wen family, Wen Yiqian looked at the wisps of crescent moon in the sky, and there was a man standing behind her, it was Murong Jun.
This young man is really impeccable, but Wen Yiqian doesn't like it, and she doesn't even have a good impression.
"Maybe it's because of his presence." Wen Yiqian muttered.
Thinking of his badness, the corners of Wen Yiqian's mouth couldn't help but hook up a shallow smile.
Immediately, it was sadness from the heart.
"He probably doesn't know yet, does he?" Wen Yiqian muttered in her heart.
"If he knew, I'm afraid he would come desperately, right?" Wen Yiqian thought in her heart.
"It's better not to know." The corners of Wen Yiqian's mouth hooked up a bleak arc.
turned around and looked at Murong Jun, the man in the moonlight, his eyes were quiet, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Yi Qianpu's posture can actually enter the eyes of the man's first handsome man, I am really terrified." Wen Yiqian looked at Murong Jun and said lightly.
"Hehe," Murong Jun chuckled.
"Woman, put away your clumsy disguise, you know my purpose." Murong Jun spoke, but he showed no mercy.
The Wen family actually chose to marry her to such a man? Once, it was true for the Xiao family, and now, it is the same for Murong Jun, and for the family, Wen Yiqian's hope has dropped to the freezing point.
In the face of Murong Jun, Wen Yiqian was really powerless to resist, because there was Fu Meifeng, her mother, if it was just herself, Wen Yiqian would want to die.
Wen Yiqian's face was pale, looking at Murong Jun, she didn't expect that this man was so intuitive, and he didn't even bother to hide it.
"After tomorrow, it has nothing to do with me whether you live or die, you better pray, he will come tomorrow, if he doesn't come, then you will only be reduced to a plaything." Murong Jun looked at Wen Yiqian and said with a sneer.
"You are a wonderful person, but unfortunately, I Murong Jun is not interested in women who promise their hearts to other men, if you are not his woman, I have no interest in you, but if it is his woman, it is another matter." Murong Jun looked at Wen Yiqian and chuckled.
With his fingertips, he hooked Wen Yiqian's chin, and in Wen Yiqian's humiliated gaze, Murong Jun smiled faintly, "You are a beautiful woman, why should you be a thief." Murong Jun sighed, but left by himself.
Looking at the back of Murong Jun leaving, Wen Yiqian's eyes showed a look of despair.
"Will he come this time?" Wen Yiqian muttered softly.
She wanted him to come, but she didn't want him to come.
She will never forget that day, when she and Ye Chengcheng were surrounded by thugs, the moment he appeared and told her, "Get out of the way, I'll come." ”
will not forget that in the face of the young master of the Xiao family, the moment when she was extremely desperate in her heart, his appearance.
He told her, "I don't want you to be wronged, that's all." ”
Recalling that scene, Wen Yiqian burst into tears.
For the first time, she blamed herself.
complained about his stubbornness that day, why, he wanted to come back, if he didn't come back, how could there be so many rights and wrongs.
For the man who was her father, Wen Yiqian, she already hated it so much, if it wasn't for his appearance, how could she come back?
How could she not see that when she left, the bitter smile on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.
At this moment, Wen Yiqian's remorse in her heart has reached an extent that there is no addition.
resentment, only complaining about her stubbornness that day, and the unreasonableness of the day.
"I brewed myself a cup of bitter wine." Wen Yiqian's eyes rippled with tears, and she murmured softly. Now, it's time to taste the bitter wine yourself.
Looking at the lake under the pavilion, the face covered with tears was clear and tight.
"Wen Yiqian, you should be." Wen Yiqian pointed to the knife shadow in the water and sobbed.