Fang Cheng's hand was inserted into his coat pocket.

He also had a pistol in his coat pocket.

Looking at each other, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which ignited at the touch of a button.

When they were ten meters apart, Meng Shen stopped.

Fang Cheng was blocked in the underground passage, and there was no way out.

The whole space is oppressive and cramped, exuding a damp atmosphere.

"Meng Shen? What a coincidence, you and Qiao Ye are back? Fang Cheng retracted his eyes and spoke lightly.

Under the mask, his expression was very uncertain.

Meng Shen sneered, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Did you not expect that Qiao Ye and I would come back alive?"

"It's a blessing to be back." Fang Cheng's voice was cold.

"Fang Cheng, are you here to take away all of Qiao Ye's things? But unfortunately, the key in your hand is useless. Meng Shen said disdainfully.

His gaze fell on Fang Cheng's hand.

Fang Cheng's fingers tightened subconsciously, and his facial expression twitched.

Sure enough, he fell for Jos's trick!

This key ...... It's fake.

In other words, everything was calculated by Jos, just waiting for him and Fang Ya to step into the game.

It seems that Joss knows everything!

"Fang Cheng, the doctor was supposed to save his life, but you killed him, do you have a good conscience?" Meng Shen said lightly.

He stood on the opposite side of Fang Cheng, like a statue, without expression.

"Oh, what is conscience, if you really want to discuss these two words with me, you should ask Qiao Sinian, is his conscience at ease?"

"Qiao Ye didn't do anything to be sorry for you." Meng Shen said, "But you have to make inches." ”

"Do we have to make inches? Is it wrong to take back what belongs to you? ”

"Fang Cheng, after Master Qiao came back from London, he sat in a wheelchair and left Qiao's house, already planning to turn a blind eye and let you go. But you don't repent, you still calculate step by step, and you do things on the steering wheel of Qiao Ye to T City, wanting to kill Qiao Ye. Since this is the case, I can't complain about Qiao Ye's action. ”

Meng Shen said word by word, the words were sonorous and powerful, and they were loud!

"The winner is king, the loser is the villain, I don't have anything to say." Fang Cheng closed his eyes.

Under the eyes, there is a weak look.

If it falls into the hands of Josnian today, he will definitely not be able to escape.

The worst outcome is death.

However, since he had already decided to go to hell, why not be afraid of life and death.

"Fang Cheng, you are a doctor in vain." Meng Shen glanced at him coldly, "The healer is benevolent, and you, the femme fatale." ”

"I'm a doctor, but I just want to be Yaya's doctor alone in my life. I am responsible for treating her heart disease, and I will give her whatever she wants. As long as she is happy, I am the most successful doctor. Isn't that right? Fang Cheng sneered.

Meng Shen raised his eyes.

This man, love Fang Ya to this point.

Become an obsessed demon, and there will be no return.

"Fang Cheng, you have a scalpel in your hand, not a murder knife!"

"It doesn't matter, does it?" Fang Cheng looked at it very lightly, and he didn't even have much repentance in his tone, "I just want Yaya to be happy." ”

"You didn't think that you were harming her, taking her into the abyss step by step."

"What she likes, I do it with her, that's it."

Meng Shen's thin lips pursed, this man was simply incurable, and he was terminally ill.

Fang Ya is his poison, he is a doctor, but he can't cure it.

A man who has been deeply poisoned will not look back.

Even if he is reduced to this now, he has no remorse or guilt.

"Meng Shen, when did you start to watch out for us?" Fang Cheng suddenly laughed.