"Click......"

There was a crisp sound, Zhao Yan's face became more and more red, and his gaze, as if he wanted to choose someone, turned little by little and fell on the mobile phone, and the mobile phone screen was inadvertently clenched out of cracks by him just now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crack on the mobile phone screen is just like his heart at the moment, Fan Long is dead......

The words that Wang Qin reported to him on the phone just now seemed to be still echoing in his ears - "Mr. Zhao! I received a call from Zheng Xiaohua, and when I arrived at the company, the company had been completely engulfed in flames...... Killed ......"

"Ah Yan! Come on!!! ”

It was the first time they had lost a fight with someone from another school, and Fan Long stalked an opponent and shouted at him to run quickly.

"Ah Yan! Have you ever treated me as a brother? Do you want to shout at me if you have a fight? ”

That was the second time that he and Ji Yichun and Lou Wenhao went out to take revenge, but they were discovered by Fan Long, who was not completely injured yet, and Fan Long pulled his collar and questioned.

"Bajiquan? Nice name! Teach me, Ah Yan! I'm going to learn too! ”

"Brothers! If my dad beats me to death today, you should remember to burn some paper for me on this day next year! It's better to burn two more beauties for me, I'm still a virgin! ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense! Come pick me up! Brother, I am desperate now, I can only come to you! ”

……

The scenes of intersection with Fan Long, the words that Fan Long said, all came out in Zhao Yan's mind at this moment, his eyes were already red, his eyes were unprecedentedly fierce, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes.

The teeth were bitten by Zhao Yan.

Fan Long is dead, just dead! And just died......

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it??? Yes!!! ”

The surging emotions and hatred that could no longer be suppressed turned into a roar, breaking the silence of this night, and spreading far away in the dark night.

"Bang!!"

With a heavy fist slamming into the computer desk, the half-old computer desk in the attic suddenly fell apart, with a bang, and scattered on the ground along with the computer.

"Ah Yan! What happened to you? What's your name in the middle of the night? ”

Downstairs came my mother's worried inquiry, as well as my father's scolding: "Stinky boy! Where is the howl in the middle of the night? Your dad isn't dead yet! ”

There was a sound of going upstairs on the stairs, followed by a banging on the door, and the eldest sister's worried voice: "Ah Yan!" What happened to you? Did something just fall? ”

My mother's voice also came later: "Ah Yan! Open the door! What do you do in the room? Such a big move? ”

There were also many lights in the room next to it and across the road, and someone shouted, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Some people also scolded: "What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?" ”

Some people are still puzzled: "It seems to be the kid from Sister Wu's family?" ”

Zhao Yan burst into tears and turned his head to look at the wooden door of the attic that was constantly being patted, and his father's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door quickly!" Stinky boy! You're not going to tear down this attic, are you? Hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu! ”

Zhao Yan stood in front of the collapsed computer desk, raised his face and closed his eyes tightly, his temples jumped suddenly, full of anger and hatred, he had no brothers! There are only sisters and younger sisters, but Fan Long, Ji Yichun, and Lou Wenhao are better than his brothers!

Especially Fan Long, the two grew up together, went to school together, were naughty together, and fought with people together with boxing......

For so many years, they couldn't leave Meng, Meng didn't leave Jiao, he went to Nanjing to go to college, Fan Long also followed, originally he thought that he could take care of Fan Long to give Fan Long a position in his company, and good brothers would be blessed and shared, but he didn't expect Fan Long to die because of this.

Baring his teeth, he reached out and wiped the tears from his face, Zhao Yan opened his eyes, pursed his mouth tightly, and did not go over to open the door for his parents and sisters, but kicked the collapsed computer desk on the ground with his foot, kicked out the drawer, and bent down to pick up the wallet and car keys inside.

Zhao Yan suddenly walked towards the balcony, and when he opened the balcony door, he stopped slightly, turned his back to the attic door at the back stairs and said, "Dad!" Mother! Eldest sister! I'm fine! There's a little problem on the company's side, I'll go over and fix it! I'll be back in a few days! ”

After speaking, he ignored the worried and angry inquiries of his parents and eldest sister outside the attic door, slammed the wooden door of the balcony hard, and strode to the outermost edge of the balcony, strode to the edge of the balcony, looked down at a few small window sills below, Zhao Yan jumped over, and exclaimed from the windows of several lighted balconies and windows across the road.

"Ah???h

"Ah Yan !!"

"Jumped!!"

Behind the window diagonally opposite, Hou Yichen happened to see this scene, exclaimed, covered his mouth tightly, his whole face turned pale with fright, and his heart was pounding.

In an exclamation, Zhao Yan's rapidly falling figure stepped on the small windowsill several times in succession, and one of the small balconies may not be strong enough, and he kicked it and shattered a few pieces and fell down.

In the silent night, only a few heavy muffled sounds were heard, and when Zhao Yan was about to land, he kicked on the wall, and his figure flew sideways to the big tree on the side of the road, and then kicked on the trunk, accompanied by the falling leaves, and his feet fell to the ground steadily.

The neighbors on both sides of the street who were screaming suddenly lost their voices, and they were all frightened by Zhao Yan's amazing skills.

Zhao Yan didn't have the slightest sense of pride, turned his head and glanced at the door of his store, he could hear the sound of going downstairs at home, the reason why he jumped off the balcony was that he didn't want to explain to his parents, and he didn't want them to worry more.

If they knew what he wanted to do when he rushed to Nanjing overnight at this moment, with his mother's doting on him, he would definitely not let him leave, and the eldest sister and father would probably stop him.

However, Fan Long is dead, he was beaten to death, as a brother, he can't just forget it, at this moment, he just wants to tear the murderer who killed Fan Long alive with his own hands!

After only a glance at his own door, Zhao Yan hurriedly came to his car, opened the door and sat in the car, slammed the door slammed on, and at the moment when his door opened, Lei Yi suddenly started, and after a sharp turn in the middle of the street, he galloped away like a roaring beast.

"Ah Yan!! Where are you going? ”

Zhao Yan heard the worried and anxious shouts of his mother at the door, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't reply, the thunder wings under the street lamps in the night flashed like a purple floating light in the night, when Zhao Yan's mother, father, and eldest sister hurriedly ran to the center of the street, there was no trace of the thunder wings in the night.

"Ah Yan, what are you doing here? Dead! Ah Yan looks like this, I'm so scared...... Ah Yan, he has never been like this since he was a child......"

Wu Yiping grabbed Zhao Dongrong's arm, shaking, and was so anxious. (To be continued.) )