Chapter 347

ā€œļ¼ā€ Fan Hong suddenly felt that his breath became short, and there were bursts of dullness in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He began to tremble constantly, and his slightly open mouth seemed to want to say something, but the whole person's consciousness gradually became chaotic in a second.

Fan Hong was a little struggling to break free of this hand, and he didn't have the extra effort to go back and see who the owner of this hand was.

Just as he was about to step forward with his other ankle that had not been caught, a voice sounded in his ears that he had known all too well in his life.

An extremely ethereal voice came from the darkness: "Dad......"

Just this low call made Fan Hong, who was attracted, stop.

A hesitation began to appear between his brows, and the events and conversations of the day began to confront each other in his head.

Fan Hong felt that his head was about to explode at this moment.

Before Fan Hong could hesitate, he heard the hoarse voice sound again.

This time it was even more depressed than just now: "Dad...... I don't want to go......"

This call quietly broke the pagoda in Fan Hong's heart......

Fan Hong moved slowly and turned sideways, and Fan Shen's figure was slowly printed in the realization of his eyes.

Fan Hong lowered his head and saw him lying on the ground with a pale face, one hand gripping his ankle tightly.

Fan Shen was stained with many crimson marks all over his body, and all around these marks were burn marks. It looks particularly shocking.

Fan Hong was dumbfounded at that time, and he didn't expect to see his son, who had been dead for half a year. However, the moment I saw him, I never thought that he would become so miserable after his death......

Fan Hong vaguely remembered that Fan Shen fell into his dream two days ago, when Fan Shen was in the dream, he called for the wind and rain fiercely, and he couldn't wait to skin and debone him.

Fan Hong remembered that those pictures at that time are still vivid in his mind, and the terrifying pictures have continued to appear in his kind of appearance, which can't calm him down for a long time......

Fan Shen looked up at him with pity, and saw that Fan Hong didn't reply for a long time. Fan Shen continued to encourage with some reluctance: "Dad...... You let him let me go...... I don't dare to do anything to Xiaofan anymore......"

As he spoke, Fan Shen began to grab his trouser leg. As the fabric continued to pull, in fact, Fan Hong had been listening to Fan Shen's speech, but in his heart he didn't know what to do at this moment.

For Fan Shen, he has a sense of guilt......

Just like Fan Shen said, he didn't dare anymore, maybe, this time he really didn't dare......

Fan Hong slowly squatted down and faced Fan Shen, this time he was very stable, and even his whole face was full of uneasy emotions.

Fan Shen's face was several times whiter than usual, and seeing the slightly changed gaze in Fan Hong's eyes, his heart finally sank slowly.

Fan Hong's hesitant heart finally settled down, and he slowly trembled his lips and said word by word: "Okay...... I'll let him go tomorrow......"

Fan Shen laughed bitterly.

Then, the whole person began to slowly transform into a phantom, until his body became transparent and completely disappeared from Fan Hong's sight, and his laughter disappeared in the corridor.

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I don't know how long I slumbered, but I suddenly felt like my shoulders were shaking violently.

I turned over with great dissatisfaction, opened my eyes slightly, and vaguely saw a vague figure moving back and forth in the window, and under the strong light behind me, I heard him say hurriedly: "Brother Chen? Don't sleep! Wake up......"

"If there's a fart, let it go!" I responded with some dissatisfaction.

I didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning yesterday, and now when I was sleeping and thinking, I was interrupted by Chen Ran. I was so upset!

The sound in my ears and Tokyo immediately stopped, and I thought that no one would disturb me to continue sleeping after that. Who knows how long it will take, I suddenly feel some itching in my ears.

Then a burst of heat slowly came to my face, and I opened my eyes differently and saw Chen Ran lying in front of me.

In a voice that only the two of us could hear, he said, "Hurry up! Fan Hong is here now! ā€

As soon as Chen Ran's words were finished, my head was immediately thrown into the cold water and became extremely sober.

I sat up abruptly from the bed, my hair feeling lilty and frizzy.

Although my brain was clear, my eyes were sleepy, and I looked at my eyes with my eyelids half-open.

On the sofa not far from the bed, Fan Hong was sitting with his back to me.

There was a burst of white heat above his head, and it looked like he was drinking hot tea.

I got out of bed in a hurry, not expecting Fan Hong to suddenly appear here. Of course, since he came to me early in the morning, it should show that he has completely thought it through.

I grabbed a coat and walked behind him in a pair of homely slippers.

When people get old, their nerves become somewhat degenerate. I walked behind Fan Hong and called softly, "Mr. Fan? ā€

"......" He didn't respond to me.

Seeing that he didn't respond, I walked straight to him. I lowered my head and looked at him, although he was making tea, but one hand kept holding the teacup, but he didn't take a sip at all.

And the teacup in his hand was also full, and the rich color inside told me that he was not drinking tea, just staring at it thoughtfully in a daze.

I stepped forward curiously, and shook in front of Fan Hong suspiciously.

"Mr. Fan?" Out of politeness, I called him again.

"Huh?" Fan Hong's gaze quickly regained its brilliance, and he came back to his senses and looked at me with a blank expression, only to realize that I had already gotten up and stood in front of him.

I didn't waste much time, I knew that Fan Hong must have thought it through careful thought and decided on my conversation with him yesterday.

I asked straight to the point, "Mr. Fan has thought about it?" ā€

Fan Hong looked at me, his eyes fluttering, and he lowered his head and responded: "Have you thought about it......"

Next, I waited in silence for his choice.

I believe that some people will be reluctant to do this kind of thing. However, most people will feel that since they have become undead, it is not a bad thing to be liberated earlier.

And like Fan Shen, he has murderous thoughts on his own brother, I believe that Fan Hong should not choose to ignore Fan Fan's life.

However, Fan Hong's answer surprised me.