"Sister Ming, Brother Fan has an accident!"

"Something happened to Zhang Fan? What's wrong? Don't cry, say it quickly! ”

"Brother Fan went to the coal mine in the southern suburbs to go to the death text message instead of Wen Qiang, and a gas explosion occurred in the coal mine, and Brother Fan was buried in the mine."

With a "snap", Mingfang's mobile phone fell to the ground, and the news exploded in her ears like thunder, causing her soul to shift in an instant.

The secretary picked up the mobile phone on the ground, Ming Fang mechanically took the phone, and after moving downstairs step by step, she was a little relieved.

didn't bother to say hello to the Huang Bureau, so he drove directly to the high-speed rail station, and after getting on the train, he sent a message to Li Dian and asked him to drive the car home.

After making Uncle Li's phone call and calling Ma Zhen again, after learning about the specific process of Zhang Fan's burial, Ming Fang sat on the soft chair, and a joke involuntarily floated out of his mind:

You left me, and every year after that, teach me how to survive alone?

In this way, he sat in Yingtang in a trance, got off the high-speed rail to the parking lot and got on his Land Rover, and rushed to the abandoned coal mine in the southern suburbs.

When they arrived at the coal mine, several large engineering excavators were digging, and Ma Zhen and his brothers, as well as Zhao Ming, Liu Dongshan and others, were watching the excavation progress next to the excavators.

Ma Zhen saw Ming Fang, choked in his mouth and told the story in detail, Ming Fang was still looking forward to a miracle on the way here, after listening to Ma Zhen's story, he saw the mud and stone chaos collapse pit at the scene, and the only remaining expectation in his heart has been disappointed, and he can't help but have wet eyes and sadness in his heart.

"Dig it out!"

When he was secretly injured, the excavator master shouted that someone had dug it out, and the two beauties ran over, and the collapsed pit had been dug out of a pit of more than ten meters, and at the bottom of the pit there was a male corpse wearing protective clothing and a gas mask, and the male corpse was still holding a rebar crowbar, which was the steel bar that Zhang Fan never left his body.

Liu Dongshan and Wang Hao went down to the pit and lifted the body up, and the gas mask he was wearing had broken several large holes, as if he had been scratched by something like a claw.

Ma Zhen knew in his heart that the scratch must have been done by Weichen's wife Mao Xiaolin.

Ming Fang squatted down and untied the gas mask, inside was Zhang Fan's face that had been blackened by smoke, and wiped the black stain quietly, and it was still a handsome and sunny face.

Seeing this face, Ming Fang couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly on Zhang Fan's body, while Ma Zhen kept comforting and persuading on the side, and she also cried.

Wei Tianyang, Zhao Ming and the others also felt uncomfortable when they saw this situation, but after thinking about it, they retreated to the back and let the two of them release their grief to their heart's content.

Liu Dongshan, Wang Hao, Wen Qiang and others next to him also wiped away their tears and stepped aside.

When Ming Fang, who was lying on Zhang Fan's body, was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Long Jiu, who came here at some point, handed him a tissue, and she didn't see who it was, she reached out to take it and wiped the tears off her face.

"Alas! It's all my fault that I arrived late last night, otherwise Brother Zhang Fan would not have suffered this misfortune. ”

Hearing this, Ming Fang looked back and saw that Long Jiu was wiping his eyes with his sleeve, looking sad. Seeing Long Jiu's appearance, Ming Fang had a slight impression of him.

"Long Jiu, you also went to the mine last night? What are you doing there? ”

"Alas! I heard from Team Zhao that Brother Zhang Fan and Ma Zhen both entered the mine, and I was worried that the two of them had fallen into someone else's conspiracy, so I also rushed over, hoping to help them, I didn't think that this was the result, I remembered that we were still drinking together yesterday, I ......"

Speaking of this, Long Jiujing couldn't help but sob.

Long Jiu's crying stunned Wei Tianyang, Zhao Ming and the others, and they all secretly said in their hearts:

"What is this guy doing? Those two women cry because they love Zhang Fan, you and Zhang Fan don't have a single yarn, why are you crying? ”

He Guang and Xiang Dou, who were behind Long Jiu, were quite dissatisfied when they saw Long Jiu like this:

"It's really sad that the young master has fallen into this way in order to please a woman."

Yang Yuan's beautiful apprentices Yan Xiaoru and Tang Xiaozhi also said secretly in their hearts:

"Obviously, you ordered the explosives detonator to be detonated, and now you are still pretending to be like this, and there is no one with this thickness of skin."

Long Jiu sobbed for a while, then suddenly looked up at the sky and said loudly:

"Today, I, Long Jiu, swear to the heavens that I will eradicate the stand-in association, so that the spirits of Brother Zhang Fan in the sky can rest in peace. If this oath is violated, heaven and earth will punish it. ”

Seeing that Long Jiu made this poisonous oath to avenge Zhang Fan, everyone was surprised, they never thought that this drunken gentleman would have such a righteous side, and they couldn't help but treat him differently.

"Revenge must be avenged, in this life, the old lady and the stand-in association are scared, and people will not die and things will not be destroyed!"

After listening to Long Jiu's words, Ming Fang said a foul word with a cold light in his eyes

After speaking, Ming Fang ordered Wang Hao, Liu Dongshan and others to pack up Zhang Fan's crowbar and backpack, and then moved Zhang Fan's body to the car and drove directly to the Yingtang Crematorium.

After packing Zhang Fan's cremated ashes, several people returned to Zhang Fan's residence in Fengshan.

The urn was placed in Zhang Fan's bedroom, and Liu Dongshan, Wang Hao and others came out of the bedroom, leaving only Mingfang and Ma Zhen inside.

The two beauties looked at Zhang Fan's urn, their eyes were tearful, and they were speechless for a while.

After standing for a long time, the two of them also felt tired, and they both leaned on the bed, and secretly said in their hearts:

"It's been so many years, and I finally touched the right eye, it's only been a few days, why is there no one left!"

Thinking of this, the two of them sighed and kept turning around, not sleepy at all.

"Hey, what is this? Who wrote the poems? ”

Ma Zhen reached out and pulled out a half-exposed note from under the pillow and asked in surprise.

"Let me see!"

Mingfang reached out and took the note from Ma Zhen's hand, on which was written a poem:

There is a beautiful person, I admire it.

Every day and every night, I can't think about it.

"Ma Zhen, Zhang Fan is not dead!"

After reading the note, Mingfang was overjoyed.

"Fangfang, are you alright?"

Ma Zhen looked at Ming Fang and was a little worried.

"It's true, Ma Zhen!"

"Fangfang, the first sentence of this poem seems to be in a beautiful person, I haven't seen it in the second, third or fourth sentences, how can you tell that Zhang Fan is not dead from this?"

"Ma Zhen, it won't be wrong, we had dinner in Tianyu that day, and then I sent Zhang Fan home, as soon as I got to the car, he didn't let me speak, so he wrote these four words to me, I was still inexplicable at the time What did he mean by writing these four words to me, and now I finally understand."

"Ma Zhen, you remove Youmei from these four lines of poetry, and read the first word of the remaining three sentences together."

"Every time I think about it...... I'm not dead...... I'm fine! ”

Ma Zhen suddenly exclaimed.

"Yes, Zhang Fan must have expected the current scene when he wrote those four words, so he left this note here before going to the abandoned coal mine, the intention is to remind us that he is fine!"

Why did he do that? What's the intention? ”

"I guess he may have sensed some danger and was foreshadowing in advance!"

"If he's not dead, how can that body be explained?"

Hearing Ma Zhen's question, Ming Fang thought for a while:

"I don't know, that corpse is indeed Zhang Fan, what is going on?"

"I see!"

Ma Zhen suddenly said loudly.