Douluo: You call this a toy

"I'll get back to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan ducked behind the door.

The door creaked open, and Liu Xueru walked in warily.

Yang Fan stepped forward and hugged her, Liu Xueru didn't have time to scream out, her lips were covered by a big hand. She was about to fight back, but she saw an innocent face.

"Don't call, it's me."

In Liu Xueru's surprised gaze, the hand covering her mouth was replaced by fiery lips.

a long time.

Liu Xueru pushed him away and said with a red face, "Aren't you going to come back? Why are you coming back?"

"Are you mad at me?"

Yang Fan smiled and pulled her inside.

"Don't be so sentimental, I don't have time to be angry with you."

Liu Xueru said with a cold face, "You didn't go through the main entrance when you came back. Who told you to scare Xiaolian?"

"It was her bad idea to not answer my call, right? We need to deal with it."

"It's me, do you want to deal with me?"

Liu Xueru rolled her eyes.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Yang Fan smiled evilly, walked to the door, and turned on the safety catch.

Early in the morning, in a gym, a man and a woman were fighting each other using the "Eighteen Falls" technique. Without much effort, the woman was knocked down several times.

"You are a grown man, can you please let me have some?"

Liu Xueru said unhappily after getting up.

Yang Fan shook his head, "No, when facing a strong enemy, will the other party show mercy because you are a woman? No, they will even humiliate you."

"Come again."

Liu Xueru took the initiative to attack, and only after forcing Yang Fan to retreat did she settle down with satisfaction. She found that sparring was too important, and her own strength improved a lot. After understanding some exquisite moves, she mastered the entire boxing technique.

"From now on, I will spar with you every morning."

"Well, let me live in your house. I can give you guidance at any time and even teach you new boxing techniques."

"Thinking beautiful."

Liu Xueru said and left the gym.

Looking at her back, Yang Fan's eyes were full of happiness. It had to be said that she was much more docile than before and was playing the role of a real wife.

Yang Fan lay on the ground, first did a hundred push-ups, then performed Xingyiquan once, and finally took a few steps.

During breakfast, Liu Xueru said to Sun Zhihan: "Go to the gym and ask your brother Xiaofan to come out for dinner."

"Brother Xiaofan is back."

Sun Zhihan ran upstairs in surprise.

Xiaolian raised her eyebrows, "Sister Xueru, when did he come back?"

"Early this morning."

Liu Xueru had never lied, and her face was a little unnatural and flushed, which made Xiaolian's eyes even more confused.

Soon, Yang Fan and Zhihan walked down the stairs together.

"Brother Yang, why did you sneak back here without saying a word?"

The more Xiaolian thought about it, the more something was wrong. If she had sat in the car all night, she would be in such good spirits and still have the energy to exercise.

"Oh, you sleep like a dead pig. Can you wake me up?"

Xiaolian giggled and said, "I didn't sleep well all night and didn't fall asleep until dawn."

"By the way, there was a ghost upstairs last night. I heard the flapping all night long, and it kept coming."

Yang Fan and Liu Xueru looked at each other. Liu Xueru's face was as beautiful as a flower and she said, "Don't be suspicious and make people panic. Let's eat."

"Don't think wildly. It's probably because you didn't get enough rest and you're mentally disturbed."

Yang Fan was secretly amused. The noise was caused by him. It had something to do with ghosts.

Xiaolian didn't say anything. After breakfast, the girls went to the company. Yang Fan rushed to the hospital, where the decoration masters were busy working.

"Big brother."

Concubine He Yan came over with her hands behind her back.

Yang Fan nodded to her, "How did you know I was coming?"

He Yanfei pointed her finger at it, "That camera is pointed at the entrance of your store. From now on, no one will dare to do bad things."

"You are so thoughtful, thank you."

A thoughtful woman, it was his honor to have such a good neighbor and sister.

"Thank you. Come to my room and chat for a while."

Yang Fan followed He Yanfei into the supermarket and came to her office.

He Yanfei took out a wad of banknotes from the drawer, handed it to Yang Fan, and said, "The scraps were sold for more than 100 yuan in total."

Yang Fan didn't answer, "You help me get rid of the waste. I haven't thanked you yet, let alone the money from the sale."

"I didn't do anything. The scrap collector came just after a phone call. Take it."

He Yanfei threw it directly to him.

Yang Fan grabbed her hand and put the money into her hand, "If you insist on giving it to me, I won't ask you for help in the future."

Concubine He Yan glanced at the hand held by Yang Fan, her cheeks turned red and she quietly retracted it.

"Okay, I've taken advantage of this."

Later, Yang Fan entered the medical clinic that was being renovated, took a walk around, and found several boxes of iced black tea and mineral water. Someone told him that they were brought by the proprietress next door.

After hearing this, Yang Fan was very grateful. Such a good woman was born without a womb. If he could help her in his lifetime, he must help her.

After staying for more than an hour, Yang Fan went to several housing agencies. He wanted to rent a warehouse and spent the whole morning. Finally, he rented a basement with three bedrooms and one living room, which could accommodate people and store goods. The rent was not high. One thousand and five thousand a month, if not for the remote location, it would be more than this price.

Just after leaving the basement, Leng Yao called, thinking it was about Sun Daben, so she hurriedly answered the call.

"The body has been recovered. Due to severe decomposition, further identification is needed as to whether it is Sun Daben. We will notify you when there is news."

After saying this, Leng Yao hung up the phone without giving him a chance to speak.

An idea came to Yang Fan's mind. He hoped that the person killed by Four Eyes was not Sun Daben, and that the body was not his.

What’s next?Living with a group of people in Bailan's villa is not a long-term solution. Even if the house in Jinye Apartment is tidied up, no one will want to live there.

If you buy a villa, you will need tens of millions, and if you buy a medical clinic, you will spend more than 1000 million. Although Mu Hui lost 500 million, now you have spent a lot of money renovating the medical center, building fish ponds, and building walls. There isn’t much left, and I don’t have the money to buy a villa.

When he was worried, he received a call from Mu Hui and asked where he was. Yang Fan gave him the address.

Not long after, two cars drove up.

Mu Hui got out of the car and came to Yang Fan.

"Boss, I've asked someone to teach that kid a lesson, and he promised to compensate him 100 million yuan. Look..."

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't speak, he took out his phone again, opened a video, and handed it to him.

"Two of his legs have been broken. If you don't feel relieved, I will have his arms broken off as well."

"It's too cruel. Just a few kicks and punches, just a slight punishment. There is no need to punish him to death."

"It looks very pitiful. Forget it, 100 million is just 100 million."

Mu Hui immediately responded: "Boss is kind, tell me the account number and I will transfer it to you later."

After writing down Yang Fan's bank card number, Mu Hui got in the car and left.

As long as you have money, just do it ten times a month. With the money you lose, you can buy a villa in two months.

While I was dreaming of getting rich, a strange phone call came in.

"Hello, are you Dr. Yang?"