Fang Rong wanted this effect, she walked into the sunshine in a good mood, the warm sunlight drilled into every cell of her body, and her whole person was filled with this happiness.

The policewoman disguised as a nanny also left the place.

After Fang Rong left, the masseur named Fan Qi also got off work, causing a howl outside.

The female manager doesn't care how rich and powerful this group of people is, just a burst of chaos.

After the whole corridor quieted down, Fang Qingguo, the owner of the bathing center, also came over, and the female manager greeted her with a smile, and the boss also thoughtfully greeted her.

Bo Fan was packing up his things in the masseuse, and when he saw Fang Qingguo coming, his face immediately darkened.

Fang Qingguo sat down with a grin and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be so angry, sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

Saying that, someone really served them a pot of good tea, and Bo Fan raised his head and was a cup of belly.

Fang Qingguo saw Bo Fan's bad behavior like a cow drinking water, and his wallet was trembling.

This is a priceless golden tea, a bite is worth a thousand gold!

Bo Fan doesn't know tea at all, if someone soaks him, he drinks, and if no one soaks him, he drinks it cold and white, and when he goes to see the old man once in a while, the old man will guard against him like a thief, for fear that he will touch his tea.

Bo Fan can't taste anything at all, he just thinks it's a little bitter, and thinks that the taste of all tea leaves is roughly the same, where do so many classifications come from.

"Where did you get so many people?" Bo Fan poured two cups of tea in a row, and then he put down the teacup and asked Fang Qingguo, who had a painful face.

Fang Qingguo smiled mysteriously, he unconsciously moved the teapot to his side, and then took out a cigarette case and handed Bo Fan a Ninety-Five Supreme, Bo Fan stretched out his hand to take it.

He lit it and took a sharp puff, smiling contentedly, he hadn't smoked in a long time, and the taste was simply refreshing.

Fang Qingguo shouted into his mobile phone: "CC, open the album." ”

After receiving the instruction, the mobile phone placed on the table automatically unlocked and opened the photo album, and the projector placed on the side was also quietly turned on, and a white curtain slowly descended from the wall to form a simple projection room.

The moment the album was opened, Fang Qingguo made a few simple operations, and a huge billboard appeared on the screen.

I saw Bo Fan, who was wearing a mask and massaging seriously, appeared on the billboard, although he only showed half of his face, he couldn't hide his handsomeness.

There is also a line of small print below: Massage find us, don't 9998, just 998, join our VIP membership, little brother take home! You can also enjoy half price for the second spine for a limited time!

Three red exclamation marks were added to the back, which shows the badness of its merchants.

Bo Fan instantly felt that the cigarette between his fingers was not fragrant, and he snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray with a snap, and his vicious eyes were eager to stare at the culprit out of a hole.

Fang Qingguo shrank his neck, and he hurriedly explained: "Didn't you say that you should be more eye-catching......

This advertising picture is really eye-catching enough, in the villa closest to here, the housekeeper is standing behind Xu Shimou with an expressionless face, which has almost become a fixed position.

Xu Shimou's health has been getting worse and worse in the past few days, he has been taking medicine almost all the time, and doctors are chasing him at any time.

"Lao Qi, you go and take a look at Bo Fan for me, I always feel that we have arrested the wrong person these days." Xu Shimou was restless and instructed the housekeeper.

The housekeeper still stood expressionlessly, and after hearing Xu Shimou's order, he bowed slightly, turned around and left quickly without looking back.

In the dark, damp basement, the doctor's white coat was stained with all kinds of strange potions, and his expression was focused, and the scene of his successful experiment had already appeared in his mind countless times.

What he desires most is success, and the most difficult thing to achieve is success.

And in the next room lay a man with a dead face on the marching bed, the man's clothes were ragged, his eyes were empty, and even his hair was messy, and the whole person was simply terrible.

When the butler came here, a strange smell of unpleasant potions mixed with a slight musty smell came to his face, and he couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and cover his nose.

The doctor concentrated on the experiment, and kept synthesizing and debugging the drugs in the test tube.

When he saw the housekeeper, his hands almost shook, and he frowned and asked, "Is there any instruction from the boss?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of the man who had been sent a few days ago, and he couldn't help but feel empty.

The butler said expressionlessly, "I'll come and see him." ”

The doctor's heart thumped, and he was weak, "He, he ......"

The butler, who was walking in front, turned his head suddenly, and the sharp gaze made the doctor tremble.

It stands to reason that the relationship between them should be equal, but for some reason, the doctor is very frightened when he sees the housekeeper.

"Did you experiment with him?" The butler said this almost with certainty.

He looked into a corner and asked in a cold voice, "You didn't remind him?" ”

The sentence was asked by the voice in the air, and then the lazy voice responded to his words: "Yes, but I am soft-spoken." ”

The doctor's face sank, and he knew that the person hiding in the shadows was deliberate, deliberately waiting for the moment when he injected the medicine into the person's body to remind him, knowing that he could not give up such a good opportunity, and deliberately not telling him what was at stake.

One day, he must find out the mysterious person who is hiding in the dark and doesn't even dare to show his face, and then use him for experiments!

The butler walked quickly into the next room, and saw that the man lying on the bed had his eyes closed and his face was like ashes, and if he didn't go in to probe his nose, he thought it was a dead man.

After feeling that he was still breathing, the housekeeper turned around and said coldly: "Go and explain to the boss yourself!" ”

After speaking, he looked carefully at the man lying on the bed and fell into deep thought, he had never seen Bo Fan, so he didn't know what Bo Fan looked like, but according to the following description, Bo Fan should be a man with good skin.

Look at the person lying on the bed again, the skin is very good, but I always feel that something is missing.

The housekeeper left the basement with suspicion, and he told Xu Shimou about the doubts in his heart.

Xu Shimou smiled faintly, but his face was yellow, and his shape was like a withered tree, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a person who couldn't live for a few days.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as she thinks it's true." Xu Shimou's goal is very clear, he is going to Yu Changxi.

No one has bothered Yu Changxi in the past few days, and she is also happy, so she should have given herself a vacation.

When the housekeeper appeared in front of her, Yu Changxi suddenly said: "Your boss is going to die." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise finally flashed on his expressionless face.

Yu Changxi suddenly changed the subject, "If I'm not mistaken, I should know your boss, and he has a lot of connections, he didn't want anything to arrest me, but my life, right?" ”

Although she was asking, Yu Changxi was very clear, and she really figured out the answer.

The butler tilted his head towards the door, and the bodyguard guarding the door understood and gently closed the door.

Yu Changxi looked at the housekeeper, but the housekeeper didn't look at Yu Changxi, he found a place to sit down, and then said, "Your imagination is very rich, but it is limited to that. ”

Yu Changxi just smiled and didn't answer his words, she twisted her sore neck and changed to a comfortable position.

"You think you can threaten me by catching someone who doesn't matter?" Yu Changxi suddenly changed her words, her face turned a little colder, and she said: "The person who can threaten me in this world is dead, I advise you not to be sentimental." ”

Thinking of Xu Shimou's current physical condition, the housekeeper knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, and some things were imperative.

"Since you've guessed everything, you might as well guess your own ending."

"He'll die, but I'll live." Yu Changxi said this sentence with great confidence, "His ambition is too big, and he is too small, people can't be resurrected after death, and he doesn't dare to face such a shallow truth, which shows that he only lives in his own world, and people who don't even dare to face reality are just a hundred years old." ”