A voice came.

Yan's mother Zhang Guiru ran out of the next room. She had woken up just now and heard Lin Fan's words.

"Lin Fan!"

"You give my son back!"

Zhang Guiru's eyes were red and tears flowed. She ran to Lin Fan and punched him in the chest.

Bang!

"You give my son back!"

"If it weren't for you, my son wouldn't have died!"

"Xiaobei! Woo woo woo woo woo!"

"Who cares about your compensation! Who cares about your millions! I just want my son to come back!"

She punched and kicked Lin Fan and used a lot of effort, and raindrops fell on Lin Fan like they were.

"Brother Fan!"

Wu Chuan and Zunfange all changed their faces and wanted to come forward to stop them.

Lin Fan raised his hand, his body remained motionless, and let Zhang Guiru beat him.

Wuchuan and Zunfan Pavilion paused, their eyes flashed, and finally retreated.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A dull sound kept ringing on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's cheeks were beaten red by Zhang Guiru, and her clothes were torn to pieces by her. The skin inside was scratched by Zhang Guiru's nails, and bloodshots were flowing, causing great pain.

But Lin Fan was still motionless.

"Wuwuwu... Xiaobei...you give me my son..."

After ten minutes of fighting, Zhang Guiru was tired of hitting and sat on the ground.

"roll!"

"Lin Fan! Get out of here, I don't want to see you, you killed my son!"

Her eyes were red, her fingers were pointed at Lin Fan, and her eyes were full of hatred.

"Mom, this has nothing to do with Lin Fan. It's because of Huang Lie, my brother died!"

Yan Cheng stepped forward and helped Zhang Guiru up.

He also had tears on his face, but Yan Cheng was not an unreasonable person.

The culprit is Huang Lie!

And now, Huang Lie is dead too!

Lin Fan also sent him a million and came to him in person.

In Yan Cheng's opinion, this is already very good.

At least, Lin Fan took out his responsible attitude.

"I don't care! My son was killed by Lin Fan! Get out!"

"Lin Fan, get out of here!"

Zhang Guiru shouted, and rushed towards Lin Fan with her teeth and claws.

Yan Cheng hurriedly grabbed her: "Lin Fan, please leave quickly! My mother is out of control now, and I'm afraid she will do something stupid..."

Lin Fan glanced at Zhang Guiru and felt a little guilty again. He sighed and left the earthen house and went outside.

At night in the mountains, the air is warm and cool, the moon shines brightly, and there are sounds of insects coming from your ears.

Lin Fan took a deep breath:

"I am really sorry to Xiaobei. No matter how much my son dies, it will be a devastating blow to any family."

"Brother Fan, don't blame yourself."

Wu Chuan said, "What you did is already very good. And if you know Xiao Beiquan, you wouldn't want to see you like this now. By the way, Brother Fan, where will we sleep tonight?"

At the end, Wuchuan changed the topic: "It takes about an hour to drive from the county town, not too far. Let's go to the hotel in the county town to sleep."

"No need, just put it in the car. And today, Chen Xiao will make a comeback. It is better to ask the Yan family for trouble. We should not go too far." Lin Fan waved his hand.

"good!"

Wu Chuan nodded.

GMC is a business car, very spacious, and a few people sleep inside, without any crowding.

That night, Lin Fan and his friends fell asleep in the car.

...

The next morning, the sun rose, and the mountain village was filled with fog and the air was moist.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes and found that a young man came over opposite him.

It's Yan Cheng.

He also held an iron basin in his hand, which contained a few hot white steamed buns and pickles.

"Lin Fan, I know you are not an ordinary person. After all, you can only take one million yuan when you take action. The bodyguard is also very good and should have spent a lot of money. Our family is a poor family, and they eat steamed buns in the morning, so you can eat it."

Yan Cheng brought the iron basin to Lin Fan's car and spoke.

His eyes were still red and bloodshot, and it was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.

Lin Fan felt warm in his heart, but he didn't expect that Yan Cheng came over and gave him breakfast.

He hasn't eaten until now last night and is still a little hungry.

"It's okay, I'm not picky about food."

Lin Fan took the iron basin and was about to share a few steamed buns to Wu Chuan and others, a cold voice came.

"Yan Cheng! Why are you turning your arms out? Lin Fan is our enemy, so you can still give him food!"

Zhang Guiru walked over and looked at Lin Fan coldly, without any concealing hatred in her eyes:

"Xiaobei died because of him! He is not worthy of eating our family!"

"Mom, I feel very uncomfortable when my brother dies, but we should be reasonable as a human being." Yan Cheng had a bitter face:

"My brother, it's not because of Lin Fan. And they helped us yesterday and gave them some food, so what if?"

"If I say I don't give it, I won't give it!"

Zhang Guiru grabbed the iron basin and threw a few steamed buns on the ground.

The big yellow dog I raised at home ran over immediately and ate it voraciously.

"This steamed bun is for dogs, not Lin Fan! He is not worthy of eating our food!" Zhang Guiru said coldly.

"Lin Fan, sorry, my mom..."

Yan Cheng looked at Lin Fan with apologetic expression.

"It's okay, I understand, and I do have a responsibility for Xiaobei's death." Lin Fan said.

"Hmph, I killed our Xiaobei and came to send ashes! You are just a cat crying rat and pretending to be merciful!" Zhang Guiru snorted coldly.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the sound of the engine came.

I saw a black Audi A8 slowly driving over and parked at Yan Cheng’s doorstep.

The door opened and a red-haired young man got out of the driver's seat.

"Chen Xiao!"

Seeing this young man, Yan Cheng's face changed.

The person coming was Chen Xiao.

A bad premonition rose in Yan Cheng's heart.

Zhang Guiru's face also changed slightly.

After getting off the car, Chen Xiao immediately jogged behind, with a flattering face and opened the car door:

"Boss Zhao, we're here!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the car.

The man is about fifty years old, wearing a suit, with a round belly, a fat face, and a woman in his arms.
To be continued...