Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 88 Unexpectedly lost

Two minutes later, everything returned to peace in the private room of the First Emperor Hall. [】

Fan Rou sat in a daze on the chair, her slightly opened lips not yet closed, and her eyes were filled with horror.

Liang Wei sat on the ground with a pale face, covering his forehead with one hand.

Twelve men in suits were scattered evenly around the ground, and several sticks penetrated the hard tabletop and trembled slightly.

Jiang Fan stood in the hall with a light wind, looking at Fan Rou and Liang Wei's eyes with a chilling smile.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Jiang Fan's voice awakened the two people in a daze.

Fan Rou's mind was completely filled with the domineering figure like Jiang Fanhu entering the flock of sheep. She had never thought that a man could be so powerful.

Liang Wei was completely stupid too.

Or in other words, since the moment he thought Jiang Fan knew everything about him, he had completely become a master of the six gods.

In the end, Fan Rou came back to her senses first.

She shook her head. Although there was no hidden heat towards Jiang Fan in her eyes, she also knew that it was important to be obedient now.

“I only have one last question.”

Fan Rou looked at Jiang Fan with caution.

"Say." Jiang Fan nodded and said.

"What do you want to do when you take Liang Wei away? No matter what, he is my man. I don't want to become a widow just after getting married."

Liang Wei felt warm in his heart when Fan Rou said.

But Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head. If he didn't know Fan Rou's personality, he would really think that she loved Liang Wei very much.

Unfortunately, Jiang Fan really saw Fan Rou thoroughly.

"You won't become a widow."

Jiang Fan's answer was not hesitant, but added: "At least, I will not let you become a widow."

Jiang Fan's meaning is clearly expressed, he will not kill Liang Wei.

This is actually not good news for Fan Rou.

Because Liang Wei is a person in the field at a node, the amount of information he has in Wu Ye’s newly expanded business is not too small.

If Jiang Fan kills Liang Wei in anger, for Fan Rou, it would be what she wants to see.

As for becoming a widow, it was just a saying to test Jiang Fan.

Although a hint of relief flashed across Fan Rou's face.

But Jiang Fan still saw a little disappointment in Fan Rou's eyes.

"Mr. Liang has no sincerity in treating guests to a meal. It's better not to eat this meal."

Jiang Fan said, stretched out his hand to pull Liang Wei up from the ground, then hugged his shoulder and walked outside the door of the private room of the First Emperor Hall.

"Master, Wan Duo has returned to the hotel. He looks in a bad mood."

Inside his ears, the voice of Li Mu, who had been silent for a long time, rang out.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then stopped.

"Why... why don't you leave?" Liang Wei asked with some fear when he saw Jiang Fan suddenly stopped.

"I'm wondering whether to send you directly to the police, or to find a suitable place to chat with you alone."

Jiang Fan's eyes were slightly cold.

After pausing for a moment, Jiang Fan continued, "Forget it, I haven't had dinner yet, don't you mind treating me to dinner?"

"No...I don't mind."

Liang Wei couldn't figure out what Jiang Fan wanted to do at all, so he could only follow his words.

"Don't you mind asking a few friends to have a meal together?"

Jiang Fan said again.

"Don't mind."

Apart from these three words, Liang Wei really doesn't know what else he can say.

"You are the slaughter and I am the slaughter. Do you have to choose?" Liang Wei couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"It would be great if you were like this early. Everyone would have a meal, chat, and so much fun."

Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction, swept across the floor light of the elevator, and then smiled and pressed the down button.

Jiang Fan hugged Liang Wei's shoulder and left the hotel lobby. When he passed by a camera in the lobby, Jiang Fan's face showed a very evil smile.

When Jiang Fan took Liang Wei out of the elevator, Li Mu got up at the lobby to settle the bill immediately.

However, he did not leave with Jiang Fan, but went to the bathroom before leaving the Dynasty Hotel.

"Master, I won't go to the free meal."

In his spare time, Li Mu checked the basic situation of intelligence support on the Internet.

When he found that intelligence support was similar to the staff in the military bases in the movie, he decided to keep himself low profile and mysterious.

At least, in the field you are best at, make yourself an ordinary person.

The Ford Raptors galloped in the night and gradually moved away from the city.

When the deserted scenes outside the window came into Liang Wei's eyes, Liang Wei's heart gradually sank.

Although Jiang Fan kept saying that Fan Rou would not be a widow in the hotel, the credibility of those words could be ignored at all.

"You will definitely die, but it will not be today, nor will you die in my hands."

Jiang Fan saw the fear and panic in Liang Wei's eyes, and then smiled and comforted him.

However, in Liang Wei's eyes, fear still did not relieve at all, but became stronger and stronger.

"Luliu Village, does this name sound very familiar?"

Jiang Fan's car drove into a farmhouse called Luliuzhuang, and then slowly stopped.

Liang Wei looked at the farmhouse with elegant environment and many guests, and his fear of death gradually calmed down.

"Let's go, I've booked the wing room."

Jiang Fan said as he pulled Liang Wei into a wing room next to the vineyard.

The room was clean, with a round table, a few quaint bamboo chairs, and a few plates of freshly picked fruits.

"If you want to eat well and eat healthily, you still have to come to this kind of place."

Jiang Fan said, throwing something in his pocket onto the windowsill, and then sat down.

Liang Wei's eyes were always staring at Jiang Fan with vigilance. He didn't believe that Jiang Fan would actually come here for dinner.

But so far, none of what Jiang Fan has done is not related to eating.

Jiang Fan ignored Liang Wei, who was worried, and just ordered the dishes on his own, then took out his cell phone and made several calls.

After calling, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Now, calling someone to have dinner and someone is willing to come, it will give you a lot of face."

The more Jiang Fan showed nothing, the more uneasy Liang Wei felt.

In the end, Liang Wei couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to take the initiative to speak: "Jiang Fan, what exactly do you want to do? Is this the last supper?"

"Calm down, this is not the last supper."

Jiang Fan shook his head, seeing that the temperature was almost the same, then he smiled and said, "I just want our future communication to be more harmonious. After all, Chinese people can always become friends quickly at the dinner table."

Ten minutes later, the table of dishes was served, and Jiang Fan started eating it on his own.

Liang Wei sat in front of the table, and he was not good at eating, nor was he not good at not eating. It was like sitting on pins and needles.

"Mr. Liang, if you pay for this meal, you don't eat it at all, you will lose."

Jiang Fan was like boiling a frog in warm water, slowly eroding Liang Wei's patience and tormenting his fear.

In the end, Liang Wei chose to sacrifice his life and death, and then eat his stomach first.

Seeing Liang Wei start eating, Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to walk back to the city later?"

A piece of tofu that Liang Wei had just stuffed into his mouth almost penetrated into the air inlet pipe.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Jiang Fan did nothing except for eating.

The moment Jiang Fan put down his chopsticks with full wine, a long-awaited voice finally came from his ears.

"Master, the person has arrived."

"Mr. Liang, are you full?"

Jiang Fan looked at Liang Wei's gloomy face and asked with a smile.

At this time, even if he was not full, Liang Wei had to nod and say he was full.

"Since you're full, then see someone."

As soon as Jiang Fan finished speaking, the door of the wing was pushed open from outside, and Wu Yaru took Xiaocao and walked in directly.

The moment Liang Wei saw Wu Yaru and Xiaocao, he fell directly from the stool to the ground.

"Why are you here?"

After a long time, Liang Wei calmed down and asked with his eyes flashing.

Wu Yaru looked straight into Liang Wei's eyes, without anger, but just a slight sympathy.

"Awei, I will come to see you for the last time with Xiaocao." Wu Yaru said calmly.

"The last side?" Liang Wei instinctively thought that he was about to be killed.

But Wu Yaru nodded and took over the conversation and explained: "Xiaocao and I will leave China tomorrow. In the future, we may not have a chance to meet. I want the child to call you dad again."

When Liang Wei heard Wu Yaru's words, his nose felt sore, and his heart felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, which was so mixed that it was hard to describe.

Heartbroken, uncomfortable, aggrieved...

These emotions that had never felt before penetrated into Liang Wei's heart one by one, burning his once numb heart wildly.

"Dad, you shouldn't want your mother..." Xiaocao stood aside, her eyes full of tears, but she stubbornly endured it and prevented it from shedding.

"Xiaocao...Dad, I'm sorry for you two..."

Liang Wei cried because of Xiaocao's words, Dad, smashed the softest part of his heart into pieces.

He never thought that his baby daughter would call him dad.

He never thought that this dad was full of indescribable power for him.

In an instant, Liang Wei's mind flashed through his past.

The once firm obsession now looks extremely dirty and unbearable.

A successful businessman who has been in the business world for many years went astray because of a single thought.

When he was about to fall off the cliff, he stopped his horse because of his daughter's voice, Dad!

"Yaru! Sorry!"

Liang Wei knelt heavily in front of Wu Yaru, with tears flowing on his face!

"Yaru, Xiaocao, I'm sorry for you, I'm obsessed with it, you are my closest person. I shouldn't believe that woman Fan Rou's instigation, I shouldn't have someone kill you..."

Liang Wei's repentance was in tears, and even Jiang Fan unexpectedly expected this result.

"I'll surrender now! I hope I can see you two mothers on the day I come out!"

Liang Wei said, and stood up from the ground and walked out.

"Dad, you can't go."

"Awei, you can't go."

Wu Yaru and Xiaocao said almost in unison.

"You really can't go, at least, you can't."

Jiang Fan said, coming to Liang Wei's approach, and then whispered something in his ear.

Then, Liang Wei nodded heavily and said, "Come on, as long as I can give me a chance to atone for my sins, I will do anything!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next