V2.Chapter 645

Tong Jiahui, full of sorrow, leaves Q city with Wang Beibei and ah Qi, which makes Wang Fan feel uncomfortable, but he doesn't know who to talk to.

Back to the unit building where Wang Yue is, Wang Fan has been depressed, which makes Wang Yue very upset. But she is stubborn and doesn't want to enlighten Wang Fan. After all, she doesn't like Tong Jiahui.

On the night after Tong Jiahui left Q City, Wang Fan received a call from a strange number. He thought it would be Tong Jiahui, but he didn't expect it to be Wang Beibei.

On the phone, Wang Beibei and Wang Fan reported that they were safe, and also talked about their mother's situation in H City, which gave Wang Fan a little comfort. But then, Wang Beibei told Wang fan that Tong Jiahui did not stay in H City, but followed ah Qi back to Hengtai group headquarters.

Wang Fan had expected Tong Jiahui's decision for a long time, but when he heard what Wang Beibei said, he was still sad.

On the phone, Wang Beibei did not ask Wang fan why, nor did he blame him for hurting Tong Jiahui.

As a younger sister, Wang Beibei finally chose to support her brother. Although Tong Jiahui's feelings for her did make her hesitate, family love finally prevailed over everything.

Wang Fan, who hung up the phone, leaned against the door frame of the balcony and smoked. The pungent smell of tobacco penetrated into his nose, then into his lungs, and finally merged into his blood, just like this melancholy spread all over his body.

"Do you know this girl?" Wang Yue, who walked behind Wang Fan, handed him a picture and asked coldly.

Looking back at Wang Yue and seeing the expression on her face, Wang fan knows that she is still angry about Tong Jiahui, but Wang fan is not in the mood to comfort her, let alone how to comfort her.

From the day Wang Yue knew that Tong Jiahui existed, the relationship between them did not seem to have eased, and the tense relationship seemed to be getting more and more intense.

Originally thought that this is only between women jealous of things, but Wang Fan gradually found that this matter does not seem as simple as he imagined.

Looking at the girl in the picture, Wang Fan couldn't help frowning.

Clean sportswear, petite and lovely figure, as well as the two horsetails hanging on both sides of the head, although you can't see the girl's front, but from her back, you can see that she is a girl full of vitality.

"How could you have a picture of her?" Wang Fan looked up at Wang Yue and asked in surprise.

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Wang Yue frowned and asked, "do you know her?"

"Where is she?" Wang Fan asked again.

"Who is she?" Wang Yue asked coldly.

"I can't say who she is, but you have to tell me where she is now?" Wang Fan asked anxiously.

Seeing the anxious look on Wang Fan's face, Wang Yue suddenly sneered and said, "this is the last picture she left. People have been killed. We just want to know who she is."

"Killed?? Why? Why did you kill her? " Hear Wang Yue's words, Wang Fan's eyes stare of eldest brother, surprised from Wang Yue roar.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fan was so excited. Wang Yue took a step back and said with a cold face, "Why are you so excited? Does she have anything to do with you? "

Wang Fan, with the photo in his hand, starts to tremble involuntarily. He can't believe that Qian Xue in the photo has left the world. What's more, he can't believe that she died in the hands of the Security Bureau.

Wang Yue, who is looking at Wang Fan, reaches for the photo in Wang Fan's hand and asks coldly, "Wang Fan, what else do you have to hide from me?"

"Why did you kill her? Did she provoke you? I don't believe it! I don't believe you'll do that to her! " Wang Fan, who is so depressed that he is about to collapse, shakes his head and talks about it repeatedly. He can't believe the news of Qian Xue's death.

"Believe it or not, I'll ask you for the last time, who is this girl?" In the face of Wang Fan's out of control mood, Wang Yue's voice is still cold, with no intention of comforting him.

"Bada"

On the roof of the balcony behind Wang Fan, there was a very clear crash.

"Who?"

Wang Yue, who stands opposite to Wang Fan, shouts and takes out the gun under the rib.

"Whoosh"

The sound of the ribbon rubbing against the air came, followed by a red ribbon flying in from the ceiling of the balcony.

The red ribbon seems to have long eyes, and it twines on Wang Yue's hand holding the gun. Wang Yue's face changes in a moment.

"Take the gun!"

Seeing that she was under control, Wang Yue yelled at Wang Fan and threw the gun to Wang Fan.

All this happened in a short time, all happened between the lightning and flint.

Wang Fan, a slow-moving man, grabs the gun Wang Yue throws to him. With the gun in his hand, he rushes to the balcony. The muzzle of the gun follows the red ribbon on the roof and aims directly at the top of the roof.

"It's you?"

Wang Fan, leaning out of the balcony, was stunned at the people on the roof. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked at each other with his eyes straight.

"Well! You're pointing a gun at me for this old woman! "

Squatting on the roof of the snow, staring at Wang Fan, face warm angry expression, has shown her mood.

Hearing the words of Qian Xue, Wang Fan quickly put away the weapons in his hand and said with concern: "Qian Xue, you hurry down, this is the top floor. If you fall down, you will get hurt."

"I don't want it! I love being here! " Swing the horsetail on the head, thousand snow pout a mouth to put a pair of angry appearance.

At this time, Wang Yue, who has untied the red ribbon, also comes to the balcony. She grabs the weapon in Wang Fan's hand and raises her hand to aim at the snow on the roof.

Seeing that Wang Yue was about to shoot, Wang Fan quickly hugged her arm and said in a loud voice, "I can't, I can't, this is Qianxue, it's my own person!"

"Who and she are our own? She just cursed me to death! Wang Fan, get out of the way. I'll see if she can kill me today! " Sitting on the roof of the snow, not because of the face of the muzzle and timid, but very arrogant in the challenge.

Wang Yue on the balcony is hugged by Wang Fan, and listening to the provocation of Qianxue on the roof, she is almost mad, but her strength is not as strong as Wang Fan, and she can't break away from Wang Fan's control.

"Wang Fan, please let go, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless." Wang Yue shouts angrily from Wang Fan.

"Wang Yue, you really can't do it. Listen to me, she's one of her own. She's really one of her own!" Wang Fan anxiously explained.

Looking at the two people on the balcony, Qian Xue said with disdain: "what to install, I don't believe this gun can make a sound!"