Chapter 998

Wang Fan's heart clapped for a while, and he had a bad feeling.

I can't get through. Is something wrong?

"You've got it. Let's speed up. You don't have to worry. If you can't get through the phone, it doesn't mean there must be an accident. Maybe the mobile phone doesn't have power, or there's no signal. "

Wang Fan comforted Lu Xiaoai, and then sped up toward Pigu county.

Although Lu Xiaoai is very anxious, in this case, he has no one but to listen to Wang Fan.

More than half an hour later, they had arrived in Pigu county and arrived at a fairly prosperous village in the county.

Lu Xiaoai's mother lives in this village, but they rent a house.

More than eight o'clock in the evening, it is summer, the village is very busy, people come and go.

There are lots of people selling kebabs, night stands and clothes. Many young men and women are also hanging out.

Lu Xiaoai was not in the mood to talk to Wang Fan. After getting off the bus, he ran into the village, and Wang Fan followed.

Five or six minutes later, Lu Xiaoai ran to a courtyard.

The courtyard is divided into upper and lower floors. Each floor has several rooms, which are rented out.

"Ma, Ma." After entering the courtyard, Lu Xiaoai, regardless of other residents, yelled directly at a room. But she cried for a long time, but no one agreed.

After going upstairs, they found that the house where Lu Xiaoai's mother lived was locked from the outside. Obviously, there was no one inside.

Wang Fan took a look at the locked door, and then at what should be done outside. He didn't look like a tenant who had happened. He was relieved and comforted.

"Your mother should have gone out. It's not like something happened here. You call your mother again. If you can't get through, we'll wait for a while

There are so many people outside the village. Wang fan doesn't believe that Daowu gate is so powerful that people can be robbed from outside. This kind of probability is to have, but Wang Fan feels is very little however.

"Well." Lu Xiaoai nodded, while pinching out the mobile phone to continue to make a phone call, he also grabbed a bunch of keys to open the door.

But her hand has been shaking, tried for a long time, also did not put the key in.

Wang Fan sighed and could only take the key and open the door by himself.

After a while, Lu Xiaoai put down his mobile phone and said with a pale face, "still can't get through."

"Let's just wait. It should be OK. If your mother doesn't come back in an hour, I'll take you back to Chuncheng and go directly to Xue Hongsheng. " Wang Fan said coldly.

As soon as he saw the place where Lu Xiaoai's mother lived, he knew that the other party must have had a bad life.

Such a person living in the bottom, but because of some of his own reasons, sudden disaster, Wang Fanliang heart can not live.

If Lu Xiaoai's mother is really in trouble, he will return to Chuncheng tonight to kill Xue Hongsheng first, and then try to destroy daowumen in the shortest time.

Lu Xiaoai didn't speak, but went into the room without thinking.

The room is not big, 20 or 30 square meters, with two beds, a toilet and a table beside it. There are induction cooker, dishes, chopsticks and vegetables on the table. It looks very bitter.

This kind of thing has almost filled the whole room, and there is not much space for activities.

"Change your clothes first. I'll go out and sit down." Wang Fan's eyes were colder. He took a small vest and went outside the room. He closed the door and sat down.

Who would have thought that Lu Xiaoai, a high-end air hostess, had such a miserable life?

Sure enough, everyone's feelings are superficial. In fact, only they know their inner pain.

Lu Xiaoai also felt uncomfortable wearing this uniform. Although she was worried about her mother, she still rustled and changed inside.

When she was changing her clothes, she suddenly blushed at the thought that Wang Fan was sitting outside. But soon she had no heart to think about it.

"Old man, you really don't want to give me a damn face. Brother Mao can take a fancy to your daughter. It's a blessing that you've cultivated in your last life. What's the matter?"

"If your daughter is not a stewardess, do you think brother Mao can take a fancy to her? What's brother Mao's status and what kind of beauty do you want? Give me face, don't be shameful

A cursing voice suddenly came, and then four or five young people with red, green and purple hair pushed a woman in her fifties.

The one who opened his mouth was a 25-6-year-old purple haired man. He walked in the front, his eyes full of anger, and the old woman who pushed him was also the most energetic.

"Elder brother, please forgive my daughter. She has lived a hard life since she was a child. Now she is just a little promising. Please do me a favor."

The woman's body was pushed to stagger, but she was not only not angry, but also pleaded. She didn't want her only daughter in the fire.The village is a mixture of dragons and snakes, and the residents are all immigrants, which is very chaotic. If it wasn't for the low rent, she wouldn't live here at all.

Brother Mao is a big jerk in this area. He often wanders in the village.

A month ago, brother Mao happened to see his daughter coming home, and immediately he had a bad idea. After learning that her daughter is a stewardess, she began to struggle.

Now the four or five bastards who are pushing him are the doglegs of brother Mao. Brother Mao didn't know how to know that the woman's daughter was going home today, so he sent these people over.

"Spare your daughter?" Purple hair youth suddenly angry, slapped on the woman's face, "what do you mean, look down on us, or scold us is not a thing?"

The woman faltered and almost didn't fall to the ground, but she didn't even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She said in a hurry, "no, no, it's just that I have only one daughter."

"Don't talk nonsense. If your daughter doesn't go with me honestly tonight, I will smash your broken house and make trouble in three days, so that you can't live in peace."

Purple hair gave the woman a foot again and said.

On the second floor, Wang Fan, looking at this scene, can't help being angry.

It's anger from the heart!

These hooligans are not such a thing. They even bully an old man in his fifties.

Especially listening to the woman's voice calling the elder brother of Zimao, who is in his twenties, Wang Fan's heart was even worse.

He was a king of soldiers. Even if he retired, he was upright. He couldn't see such things at all.

Creak.

At the moment when Wang fan can't help but want to start, the door behind Wang Fan suddenly opens, and then Lu Xiaoai comes out with an ordinary dress.

She is still so beautiful, tall, congealed muscle Yuzhi, looks graceful, very beautiful. But now her eyes are hanging with tears, give a kind of delicate beauty, make people pity.

"Xiao AI?" When the woman saw Lu Xiaoai, her old body faltered again, and her old face turned pale.

"Ma --" Lu Xiaoai is also followed by voice, tears.