Douluo: You call this a toy

In Chu Manying's heart, Yang Fan was her enemy, and he probably wanted to kill him with a thousand cuts, so he was not surprised to find her murderous intention.

Chu Manying looked into Yang Fan's eyes coldly, her cheeks as cold as ice and snow in winter, "Do you dare to admit it? The death of my little grandfather and the disappearance of my elder brother have something to do with you."

Yang Fan sneered and said: "Whether it matters or not, the facts are not important anymore, because you have already identified me as the murderer, so you sent people to assassinate me again and again."

"Kill you? Huh, that's called revenge! It's called blood debt! There is nothing between you and me except the endless hatred."

Chu Manying stood up angrily, poured beer on Yang Fan's face, "The Chu family will never be done with you! Unless you die."

He turned around and left decisively.

Yang Fan sat still and said, "Look for me for revenge. If you hurt the people around me, you will definitely regret it."

At this point, the two people who were once familiar with each other completely broke up.

With the door slamming shut, Yang Fan picked up a tissue and wiped the wine from his face. It would be better to confess. At least one thing was certain. Chu Manying did not have sufficient evidence to prove that he killed Chu Guoxue and Chu Shaojie. .

He picked up the wine glass, opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth. He didn't want to kill them all, especially Chu Manying. Killing her was easy, but he was not a murderer. Maybe there was a better way to eliminate her murderous intention.

Zhou Zili knocked on the door and entered, "Brother Fan, why did your beauty leave?"

"Are you free? Have a drink with me."

Yang Fan picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Okay, we brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank until after ten o'clock. In extraordinary times, one had to stay awake, so Yang Fan did not dare to drink more.

The door rang several times and a woman walked in.

"Brother Yang."

Yang Fan turned around and looked around. He hadn't seen her for a few days. Xiaolian was not only thinner, but also a little darker. It seemed that she was not having a good life these days. He patted Zhou Zili on the shoulder and left with Xiaolian.

Xiaolian arrived in the afternoon, and Yang Fan had already found a driver for him because he was drinking.

"How are you doing at home?"

Sitting in the car, Yang Fan looked at her and asked.

"Alright, alright."

Ever since the last time I was threatened by a shadow and told the truth about Yang Fan's absence, I still felt ashamed and seemed unnatural when facing him.

"Tomorrow I will stay home with you, Sister Xueru. Zhihan and Caiwen will take care of the company for the time being. Take good care of yourself for a few days and drink more Ganoderma lucidum soup. You will soon be as thin as a telephone pole. Those who don't know the inside story will think that I am Squeeze you."

Xiaolian nodded and drove back to the villa.

She became taciturn, as if she was a different person. Maybe the knot in her heart had not been resolved yet, so she wanted to take some time to enlighten her.

After sending her to stay at home to take care of Liu Xueru, Yang Fan had his own plan, which was to resolve the gap between the two. Of course, it also depends on how Liu Xueru handles it. ?

Back at the villa, Sun Zhihan and Deng Caiwen were still awake and watching TV. After Yang Fan came back, the three of them went upstairs quickly. The laughter and laughter of the past were missing from the home.

The first time she walked into Liu Xueru's bedroom, she was reading a book. When she noticed Yang Fan coming in, she just glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

"Let me see the wound."

Yang Fan wanted to check, but Liu Xueru subconsciously blocked it with a book, "Okay."

He gently moved the book away and his eyes fell on the wound, "Treat it again and it will be cured."

Liu Xueru's pretty face was flushed. Even though the two had had skin-to-skin contact for many times, she felt uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"Your parents came to me and asked me to hand you over, but I refused."

The purpose of telling Liu Xueru was to know her attitude.

"Tell them I'll never go back!"

Thinking of my family, my heart felt cold.

"have a good rest."

After exiting the room, Yang Fan called Xiaolian over.

"Look, what do you want from me?"

She was wearing a pink nightgown, and her figure was so voluptuous. Why hadn't I noticed it before?

"Your sister Xueru has difficulty moving. You go and accompany her."

After hearing this, Xiaolian hesitated, "What? Don't want to go?"

"No." She walked slowly.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Lian didn't come out. They must have put aside their old grudges and shook hands.

More and more people went to the medical clinic to see a doctor. The next day, when Yang Fan arrived at the medical clinic, more than ten people had gathered, put on white coats, and worked for a long time. As soon as he finished treating the patients, he found Song Changpei standing outside the door.

"Haha, my medical skills are unparalleled. He can cure diseases more efficiently than drinking cold water."

With a smile on his plump face, Song Changpei placed a file bag in front of Yang Fan, "All the information is ready. Now we just need to get the land and we can start construction."

Yang Fan took it out, took a look at it, and said excitedly, "I'll take some time to go back to my hometown in the next two days."

"Okay, hurry up, I'm a little anxious. It's such a beautiful place. In the future, I'll look at a piece of land, build a villa, and spend my retirement there."

"Brother Song has the foresight, and I have the same intention. Soon, a villa will be built there."

"Okay, once this project is completed, we can jointly develop villas."

After being in contact for a long time, Yang Fan found that Song Changpei was talkative and bold, and acted vigorously and resolutely. Unknowingly, he completely accepted this brother.

I reexamined his body and found that his recovery was better than expected. His liver was full of vitality and much larger than before treatment. So he was called to the treatment room. After three treatments, he had recovered to at least [-]%. Depending on the current situation, he would need more treatment at most. once.

After sending Song Changpei away, Yang Fan just turned around and Liu Rulin and his wife came again.

"Yang Fan, stop!"

Meng Huanzhen shouted sharply.

Still haunted, he turned around impatiently, "You haven't left yet?"

"If you don't hand over Xueru, we will all live here." Meng Huanzhen entered the hospital with Liu Rulin with a serious face.

Stalking?An idiom flashed in Yang Fan's mind: Liu Xueru's parents couldn't use force to drive people away, so they just wanted to let them go if they had enough trouble.

"Ru Lin, you know, let's see if these documents are forged. I don't believe it. How can a country bumpkin who hasn't graduated from high school get the documents?"

Meng Huanzhen's words were harsh and thorny, piercing Yang Fan's heart.

"Don't look at it. It's 100% fake. How can the law enforcement department in Nanzhou allow this kind of illegal behavior to exist?"

Liu Rulin didn't even look at it, he shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle, aunt, have you misunderstood? These procedures are all true."

Yin Xiaofu couldn't stand it anymore and immediately stepped forward to explain.

"What a piece of shit! Leave now. If you work in this shady medical clinic, you will be in trouble sooner or later."

Meng Huanzhen was so imposing that she thought she could seal off the medical clinic by seizing Yang Fan's handle. As she spoke, she looked at Yang Fan proudly, and Yang Fan went straight into the clinic.

Now she was even more angry, "Go and see my Jishi Hall. The procedures are complete. Every doctor who consults is at least a master of Chinese medicine. Are some people greedy and fishing in troubled waters? You will never learn medical skills!"

"How could you do this? He is your future son-in-law! Isn't it appropriate to hit someone like this?"

It would be hard for a boss to have such an old man in his stall, so Yin Xiaofu fought for him.

"Go, you have no right to interfere."

Meng Huanzhen took off her ID card from the wall and walked into the clinic angrily.