"I sign" Under the gaze of the Zhao family, Zhao Dehai signed the document submitted by Qu Ziming.
By simply putting pen to paper, the Zhao family returned to primitive society overnight, while the Qu family suddenly grew so much that it can definitely be called the well-deserved first family in Huyang City, and the Qu family's contract also It's quite vicious, and it looks like it was written by a master.
Even the mansion where Zhao Dehai lives at this time has become the Qu family's.
What's difficult is that it's reasonable.
Zhao Dehai was speechless and burst into tears.
After half a lifetime of hard work, he ended up working for the Qu family.
"Let's go, let's go" With the support of the Zhao family, Zhao Dehai stood up from the ground and walked outside with a lonely back.
Zhao Birou's eyes were like those of poisonous snakes.
She gave Meng Fan a vicious look and followed Zhao Dehai out.
At the same time, she planted the seeds of revenge in her heart and secretly swore that she would take back what she had lost with her own hands.
People are going to die, Meng Fan is going to die too But before this idea warmed up in her heart, a group of armed police rushed over and surrounded all the Zhao family members.
The leader was a man who was smoking.
He looked at their faces and waved his hands at his subordinates. : "They're all here, take them all away."
Then someone put hoods on their heads and they couldn't see anything.
"Didn't you tell us to let us live?"
Zhao Dehai's voice rang out, "I followed Meng Fan's words and handed over everything.
I have nothing.
Why are you arresting us?"
But no one responded to his words.
Someone pushed them into the car.
When they sat down, the car seat was cold, colder than the stones by the river in winter.
"Meng Fan lied to me, he lied to me," Zhao Dehai screamed, and everyone could hear the despair in his voice.
At this time, a deep voice sounded: "Why did he lie to you?
We are not the same thing as him."
With a simple sentence, Zhao Dehai was speechless.
Yes, Meng Fan gave him a way to live, but it didn't mean that others would give him a way to live.
If Meng Fan didn't take action, it didn't mean that others wouldn't take action.
This kind of He should have thought of it just now "Where are you taking us?"
Although he couldn't see each other with the hood on, Zhao Dehai still turned his face in the direction of the voice, "I know many people, big shots that you can't get along with in your life, they all I had a drink at the club."
"Haha."
A voice chuckled, "Captain, why do these death row prisoners always like to say that they know big people and so on?
I'm afraid some big people can't protect themselves from the Zhao family's affairs this time."
"Who knows," said the voice just now, "There will always be people crying and others laughing."
"Death row prisoner" Zhao Dehai's heart trembled, and then his crotch felt warm.
When Meng Fan and Qu Ziming walked out of the Zhao family's mansion, which had changed owners, Yuan Wankai hurriedly followed them.
He opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.
There was unconcealable panic on his face.
Because the second document he saw was the Yuan family's black material, and its thickness was definitely not much thinner than that of the Zhao family.
If Meng Fan dealt with the Yuan family the same way he dealt with the Zhao family, then there would be nothing left to say.
The Yuan family would definitely It's going to end too "Meng Fan, that Yuan family material?"
Yuan Wankai took a deep breath and spoke heavily.
The result was not what he expected.
Meng Fan just said calmly: "The materials were originally given to you.
No matter how many bad things you have done, some of them are not on it, you have to show enough sincerity to make up for it and see if they can."
I forgive you.
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In fact, Zhao Dehai’s fate is the easiest.
He will die and there will be no need to make up for the injured families. " Meng Fan patted Yuan Wankai on the shoulder as if patting a child: "Take care of yourself."
"I know, I know."
Yuan Wankai didn't have time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, nodded hurriedly, walked out of the gate, and opened the car door for Meng Fan himself.
The door on Qu Ziming's side was opened by Yuan Nantian.
After Meng Fan and Qu Ziming left, Yuan Wankai and his son Yuan Nantian looked at each other, speechless, but they knew clearly in their hearts what they would do next.
The wind blew through the treetops, and buds quietly unfolded in the night.
After returning to Qu's house, as soon as Meng Fan entered the gate, he found a girl sitting on a small bench, holding her cheeks with her little hands, looking at him in a daze.
When she saw his figure, she suddenly With a smile as bright as a flower, he waved his hand: "Meng Fan, why did you come back just now?
The rice is already cold."
Qu Ziming smiled bitterly behind Meng Fan, shook his head, and whispered: "Yao Yao, this girl is not married yet, so she ignores me as a father, and she is not a good girl."
There are several dishes on the table in the restaurant.
They are not rich, but they are very exquisite.
Qu Shuyao walked in and out of the kitchen, served hot porridge to Meng Fan and his father, and then continued to hold her pretty face in her hands, watching Meng Fan eat vegetables and drink porridge, with a soft smile on her lips.
When Fan asked her to eat, he said that he had already eaten with Qiao Bo and the others.
"It's my birthday," Qu Shuyao murmured in her heart, "I want to spend that day with you, okay, my Meng Fan" Although there were still things about the Ouyang family weighing on his mind, Qu Ziming slept very soundly that night and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The old lady of the Yuan family was not sleeping at this time.
She was lying on the soft big bed of the Qu family.
She looked at the ceiling with cloudy eyes.
She moved her dry bark-like fingers and opened her lips: "My good grandson, I seem to be fast."
I remembered that secret, please cook a few more meals for me."
Old Mrs.
Yuan closed her eyes, and her thoughts started to drift, flying farther and farther towards a place, and stopped in front of a dark hole: "Is this here?
I'll think about what's in it, and then think about it."
In the dark night, a girl wearing a red robe stood on the roof of a building.
Her clothes were fluttering.
She was indescribably otherworldly.
She rarely used her mobile phone.
She glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and her face showed A beautiful smile that outsiders are destined to never see in their lifetime.
The screen only displayed a message, the content of which was only two words, be careful, but that was not important.
What was important was that the message was sent to her by Meng Fan.
"Miss Su Pei, it's been how many days and she still hasn't done anything.
She's clearly just walking us around."
On the roof of a building in the distance, a dozen figures were holding sharp knives and looking at the girl in red robe from a distance, their voices full of murderous intent.
The sister of the late young master of the Yuxian Sect, the woman named Su Pei, frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded: "No wait, prepare the Immortal-killing Crossbow to kill the woman in red."
"yes" A dark-faced man bent down and carried a huge ancient crossbow on his back.
Then a man with earth-mysterious cultivation fluctuations on his body placed his hand on the crossbow and injected a majestic energy.
Infuriated, he pulled the bowstring with all his strength.
When he let go, the crossbow, which was not equipped with a crossbow, suddenly shot out a dazzling stream of light, piercing the night and blasting towards Xuan Yue. s: Don’t stop voting, meow: