Wu Zonghui's eyes were red: "I don't know what you are talking about!!"

"Where are you still installing tm?"

Zhang Fan took off one of his shoes, took the soles of the shoes and slapped Wu Zonghui's face and slapped him: "Chu Xian is not your person? What are you pretending to be like? You guy, don't dare to touch Huang Long, so he instructed Chu Xian to give me a trick!"

Wu Zonghui's eyes were filled with resentment, staring at Zhang Fan like a poisonous tongue, without saying a word.

"You were yelling that your son had nothing to do with you! You are the one who jumped up in a hurry now!"

Zhang Fan jumped off the bed, poked Wu Zonghui's chest, and shouted: "Maybe you have some reputation in Haibei! But in my eyes, you are not a big deal! If you don't give me a way out! Then no one has the obligation to spoil you!!"

As he said that, Zhang Fan had no chance to Wu Zonghui, so he opened the door, pushed open Wu Zonghui's wife, who was surging with her hair like a madman, and strode away.

After Zhang Fan left, Wu Zonghui's wife then rushed into the bedroom with red eyes and looked at Wu Zonghui with tears in her eyes: "Zonghui, who was that young man just now? How could you have conflicts with such a person? Zonghui... Let's call the police!"

"Bang!"

As soon as my wife finished speaking, Wu Zonghui slapped in the face and shouted: "Repay it! Do you still think I am embarrassed enough??"

His wife Xueqin covered her face with a red face and stared at Wu Zonghui in a daze. After a moment, she cried even harder.

"Cry and cry! You know how to cry? Where is the mourning? I'm not dead yet!"

Wu Zonghui scolded very annoyedly, then took out his cell phone and called Xiao Qin, his assistant in the company: "Hey, Xiao Qin, haven't been asleep yet? You can collect Zhang Fan's information for me these days... Well... The last time was not detailed enough, this time it needs the most comprehensive! I want to know if there is any information about birthmarks on his butt when he was a child!"

The assistant nodded: "Okay!"

More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan and Huang Long separated and went straight to Wang Cheng's home.

But Wang Cheng seemed to know that Zhang Fan would come and didn't go home at all.

Zhang Fan waited near his house for more than an hour, but he didn't see him come back.

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, Wang Cheng hid under a locust tree opposite the door of his house, smoking cigarettes constantly, watching Zhang Fan leave.

He had seen Zhang Fan coming long ago, but he didn't say hello, and even Zhang Fan called him, he didn't answer.

It’s not that I don’t want to answer, it’s because I don’t have the shame to answer.

"Dong thud."

Accompanied by the cool breeze and footsteps at midnight, a young man's voice came from behind Wang Cheng: "He actually didn't blame you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng turned his head and looked at Kong Yi who was walking slowly.

"Swish"

Kong Yi sat down on the lawn beside Wang Cheng, touched and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it: "Do you blame me?"

Wang Cheng looked at Kong Yi beside him in a daze, and before he knew it, Civic returned to two days ago.

Two days ago, when Wang Cheng logged into Zhang Fan’s supervisor’s account in the Internet cafe, the one who opened the box was Kong Yi.

At the entrance of the Internet cafe box, Kong Yi saw Wang Cheng's panicked expression and couldn't help but look at his computer a few more times.

When Kong Yi saw Wang Cheng's computer interface and the plug-in USB connection cable, he immediately understood everything.

"Swish"

Kong Yi stepped into the private room, sat down beside Wang Cheng, and said softly to Wang Cheng: "What's the situation? Let's talk about it?"

Wang Cheng had a look of pleading in his eyes: "Brother Kong... I beg you, don't tell Zhang Fan about this."

Kong Yi looked at the computer screen and said, "I guess, is someone threatening you with someone or something and asking you to redeem this thing?"

Wang Cheng was stunned, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

Kong Yi was silent for a while when he heard this, he asked, "Your grandma?"

Wang Cheng's pupils contracted slightly.

In Wang Cheng's impression, he had only met Kong Yi once, that time he was in the barbecue square, and he had a chat for a while.

But in just one moment, the total words of the two of them may not be as big as ten!

But he actually guessed it?

Wang Cheng closed his eyes and said, "It's Wu Zonghui's man. He found someone and took my grandmother away. He asked me to use Zhang Fan's management account to steal the company's confidential information from Zhongyuan."

Kong Yi took a deep breath of cigarettes and lowered his head to think: "Wu Zonghui just wanted to tease Zhang Fan and find some face for himself, but Wang Cheng, if you do this, how can you meet Zhang Fan in the future?"

Wang Cheng was silent when he heard the sound.

He thought about this question, but he had no choice when it came to his grandmother.

"And, you have obeyed this matter, and there will be a lot of similar things waiting for you in the future. If you start this, it will be endless." Kong Yi pondered and said, "Listen to my advice and confess to Zhang Fan!"

Wang Cheng was stunned: "Tell him? Then does my grandma still have a way out? Moreover, the opposite side is Wu Zonghui! A person who has become famous in Haibei for many years!"

"No." Kong Yi shook his head, snatched out the cigarette butts, and responded clearly with his thoughts: "First of all, your grandmother is cancerous, and he is a little older. Wu Zonghui will not really make things difficult for your grandmother. This is completely unnecessary. Secondly, you are not so stupid as to tell Wu Zong's people about everything, right? How did they know that you confessed to Zhang Fan? Finally... Zhang Fan is not as simple as you thought."

Wang Cheng was stunned and looked at Kong Yi with confusion: "What's special about him? I really didn't see it."

"I am not very familiar with Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan and Miao Renfeng are familiar with them. I work in Miaodou Studio. Yesterday, I heard Miao Renfeng mention that you were tied back by that blind man a few days ago, right?"

Wang Cheng nodded and expressed his agreement.

"Then you came out for no reason and were rescued by a man named Lu Lijun, right?" Kong Yi smiled slightly, and said as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes: "This Lu Lijun, who was cruel and ruthless, snatched you back from more than a dozen people, right?"

"right."

"Did Zhang Fan tell you what does this Lu Lijun have to do with him?"

Wang Cheng shook his head: "He didn't mention it, and I didn't ask. I had a fever later. Brother Fan took care of me by the bed all night."

"Look at Ang!" Kong Yi pondered: "This Lu Lijun is undoubtedly a ruthless person, and he is very likely to be a good person. Zhang Fan is not a person who plays on the road. How could he get in touch with such a person?

"There are ruthless people in all ages, but only force, and no brains can lead to a long journey." Kong Yi continued: "The most important thing is that Wu Zonghui didn't go to trouble this Lu Lijun? Moreover, after such a big loss, his own son's legs were broken. According to the general style of people in the martial arts world, Wu Zonghui wants money, money, and people, so he just throws some money and finds a few people to break the bill, but why didn't he do this?"
Chapter completed!