V1.Chapter 146

As soon as he heard that Liu pangzi said that Jin would not change his name, Wang Fan's heart was thumped for a while, and then he saw Liu pangzi's calm appearance, and he realized that he thought things were complicated.

After the three had a meal, Liu pangzi took out a small package of money. Just as Wang Fan guessed, the last time the mute asked Liu pangzi to sell drugs, the package of money was secretly kept by him and kept in the blind Master's room.

Looking at the gold in the palm of his hand, Wang Fan also understood the meaning of the blind master.

Before, Mr. Liu came to Wang Fan to explain that Liu Zilan had been kidnapped. Mr. blind once asked Wang Fan if he really wanted to let him go.

At that time, Wang Fan hesitated. On the one hand, he needed to use Mr. Liu to work in Liu village. On the other hand, because of his identity, he had no way to kill Mr. Liu who was calculating himself like a gang member.

The blind Master, who is blind and bright in heart, proposed at that time to let Wang Fan accept Liu San Ye's apology, and openly support Liu San Ye's election as village head, and secretly dig a hole for Liu San ye to let him be used by Wang Fan.

The blind Master's proposal was just like Wang Fan's, so he agreed to it, and Wang Fan also had a plan in his heart to win over Liu Xiaoguang.

However, Wang Fan's idea is relatively simple. He still wants to make use of the contention between Third Master Liu and Liu Xiaoguang for the position of village head Liu to stir up the relationship between the two people, so as to obtain the maximum benefits.

What's more, it's just like what Wang Fan thought. In order to win over Wang Fan, Liu Xiaoguang not only returned the house base of Liu pangzi's family, but also pinned the dirty things that his father Liu Neng had done to Liu Sanye.

I thought my plan was so smooth. Blind Master would praise him when he knew about it.

But who would have thought that the blind master didn't pay any attention at all. What Wang Fan said about these achievements, he said about the game he had laid for Wang Fan.

"There is no end to hell, no shore to turn back!"

Wang Fan, holding the gold in his hand, finally understood the meaning of what the blind Master had said before and what he was going to face next.

After leaving Liu village, Wang Fan returned to Caesar Hotel. Tong Jiahui, who opened the door for Wang Fan, had just taken a bath. She was wrapped in a bath towel, and her hair was still wet.

If put in peacetime, Wang Fan sees such a vivid beauty to take a bath picture, certainly can excited double eye hair straight, body some place is incomparably hard.

But Wang Fan didn't look at Tong Jiahui any more because he was worried. After greeting her, he went straight back to his room. Even the door of the room wasn't locked.

He took off his suit and threw it on the bed. Wang Fan didn't turn on the light in the room, so he went straight to the tea table in the bedroom, sat on the chair there and smoked without a word.

Tong Jiahui, who is in the cold, walks into Wang Fan's room with a gloomy face. When she sees Wang Fan smoking in a dark corner, the gloom on her face gradually dissipates and she changes into a worried look.

She has never seen Wang Fan in such a worrying way. Tong Jiahui always thinks that Wang fan is a master who is not afraid of everything, and his head is so flexible that nothing bothers him at all.

But in front of Wang Fan, but is a face tired appearance, between the tight frown write full of sorrow.

When she came to Wang Fan's side, Tong Jiahui went into his arms like a cat. Her big eyes were bright in the dark. Without blinking, she looked at Wang Fan's not handsome face. There were some cool drops in her hair, which ran along her cheek and fell on Wang Fan's arm.

"What's the matter with you?" Tongjiahui fingers across Wang Fan's face, voice is very gentle asked.

"Nothing!" Wang Fan, who forced out a smile, answered softly.

"Don't you want to talk to me? I have a master's degree in economics and psychology! Maybe I can enlighten you! " Tong Jiahui said, fearing that Wang Fan would refuse her kindness.

He raised his arm, grabbed Tong Jiahui's jade hand which he wiped lightly on his face, put it on his lips, and after kissing it gently, Wang Fan said in a very light voice: "I'm not worried, but I'm a little tired these days, and my body is a little tired."

"Take a shower and I'll give you a massage to help you relax, OK?" Tong Jiahui sat up straight, put her other hand on Wang Fan's shoulder, and asked her four eyes.

Wang Fan never thought he was a gentleman, and he didn't think he was more tolerant than Mr. Liu Xiahui. Therefore, seeing Tong Jiahui's behavior, Wang Fan didn't dare to take any more dangerous actions.

One hand around Tong Jiahui's crisp back, the other hand picked up her long legs, a standard Princess picked up Tong Jiahui, Wang Fan said to her with a smile: "you go back to the room to sleep, tomorrow morning I'll be fine!"

"I want to be here with you!" Tong Jiahui said with a slightly red face, her heart beating wildly.

I thought Wang Fan would react excitedly, but I didn't expect that he didn't seem to hear what Tong Jiahui said. He took her out of his room and went straight to Tong Jiahui's bedroom.

Put Tong Jiahui on the soft bed. Wang fan kisses her forehead and whispers to her, "don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Well!" The sense of loss makes Tong Jiahui a little upset. Although Wang Fan's kiss eases her mood, the taste of being rejected for the first time still makes her hate the man in front of her.

Looking at Wang Fan's back as he turns to leave, Tong Jiahui really wants to stop him and ask him why he refuses? What is she in his eyes?

But until Wang Fan closes the bedroom door and disappears completely from her sight, Tong Jiahui doesn't shout at Wang Fan, and doesn't ask what she thinks.

She has always been sought after as a princess. For the first time, she takes the initiative to make love to a man, but the man ignores her without warning. This makes Tong Jiahui disappointed with Wang Fan and feel sad for herself.

Out of Tong Jiahui's bedroom, Wang Fan didn't go back to his room. Instead, he came to the living room, took out a bottle of iced beer from the refrigerator in the corner, bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, and drank it at the mouth of the bottle.

The cold liquid passed through his hot throat and spread the cool feeling all over his body. The anesthetic feeling of alcohol ran along his nerves and eliminated his sadness and despair.

After drinking a bottle of beer in one breath, Wang Fan showed a smile on his face. He looked at the bottle in his hand and said to himself, "if I can't get out of this damned hell, I'll be Bodhisattva dizang!"