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Chapter 150 The Insidious Murong Sword(1/2)

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Yuanli (James)'s phone prompt sounded, and Yuanli's phone had been cleared by Wu Fan, so anyone could turn it on.

Wu Fan was pulling Xiang in the bathroom.

Yunhan went to get his phone, opened it and saw a text message.

"Mr. James, let me remind you that Wu Fan also has a girlfriend named Zhang Xiaochun, who is a sophomore at the University of Chemical Technology."

It was a text message from Murong Jian. In order to increase the chance of assassinating Wu Fan, Murong Jian passed on the information he had just obtained from Hanyan to Yuanli.

Yunhan's expression suddenly became a little sad. This very young man was doing something outside with him on his back. In addition to the two he knew, a slut from the Chemical Engineering Academy appeared. From this, it can be concluded that Wu Fan was probably acting with him just now. Wu Fan noticed that he suddenly made a 180-degree turn and deliberately pretended to be that posture.

The text message will definitely not be fake, because Wu Fan told him just now that this phone belongs to the killer.

Yunhan subconsciously deleted the text message and did not think too seriously about the outcome of the matter.

"What's wrong, my little wife, why did my face suddenly become bad?"

Wu Fan came out of the bathroom and looked at Yunhan's face a little bad, so he asked.

"It's nothing, you can recover from the injury first, I'll order some meals for you."

Although Yunhan was not very happy, she did not show it. This was the critical period for Wu Fan to recover from his injuries. Let him let him go for the time being and settle the score with him after he is healed.

Yunhan is out.

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Yuanli's cell phone prompt sound remembered again.

Wu Fan opened his phone and found a WeChat message from a person named Purgatory Soul:

“Implement Plan B.”

There are only these five words and a period, what does this mean?

In order to prevent the mistake, Wu Fan replied ok.

Obviously, there is an organization. Yuanli is a backbone member of the organization. What plan should be implemented when he comes to the dragon clan.

Yuanli assassinated himself just took an order.

All signs show that the B plan implemented by this organization is definitely a plan that is unfavorable to the dragon clan and must be checked as soon as possible.

However, only this information can be learned from this text message, and no clue can be seen.

Wu Fan clicked on the avatar of the Soul of Purgatory and could not find any useful information.

All the chat records before Yuanli were deleted in time.

Only able to watch the change, Wu Fan looked out the window and his expression became more complicated.

At this time, Yunhan came in with an insulation box and opened it, including three side dishes, one chicken soup, and two bowls of white rice.

"Eat while it's hot. This is a nutritious meal that Sister Zuer consulted with a nutritionist and specially made for you."

Yunhan said.

"OK."

Wu Fan smiled, but it was obvious that he was worried.

"What are you thinking?"

Yunhan asked.

"I didn't think about anything. The color of this dish is so good. It tastes so good. Let's eat it together."

Wu Fan said.

"You eat first, I'll eat the rest." Yunhan said.

Wu Fan could clearly feel that Yunhan's attitude had changed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Come here to eat together, I'll feed you."

Wu Fan hugged Yunhan and gently placed it on his legs.

I picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, and fed it to Yunhan's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Wu Fan asked softly.

"It's good, but this is your chicken soup."

Yunhan said.

"Silly girl, isn't mine yours? Come on, I'll feed you."

Wu Fan scooped another spoonful and fed it to Yunhan's mouth.

Yunhan looked at Wu Fan blankly and did not swallow the chicken soup into her stomach.

"You don't want to drink, do you? Then give it back to me."

Wu Fan stretched his mouth towards Yunhan's mouth.

The two mouths are seamlessly connected together.

It is hard to tell whether it is chicken soup or saliva, and these two people are repeatedly flowing in their mouths.

Soon, the two of them became entangled.

"Ding, it is not easy to deal with L matches during the user's serious injury."

The system prompts to sound.

"Puff..."

Wu Fan squirted out a mouthful of chicken soup, and Yunhan's face was covered with tears.

I'll go to your uncle, this idiot system has a bad thing again.

The emotions that were finally brewed were all messed up all of a sudden, but they were just intimate and intimate. Fortunately, Yunhan couldn't hear the yy system prompt sound.

Yunhan stared at Wu Fan with wide eyes, chicken soup mixed with saliva flowing down his face.

Wu Fan quickly found a tissue to help her wipe it.

"Wu Fan, thank you. Actually, you have given me enough. I have no extravagant hope. I feel very satisfied and very satisfied!"

Yunhan stared at Wu Fan in a daze and suddenly said this.

"Why are you polite to me? Isn't it normal for your husband to love your wife?"

Wu Fan said quickly.

"I'll leave first, I have to go back to the company, and someone will take good care of you."

After Yunhan finished speaking, she went out.

Wu Fan quickly stopped her.

"Silly girl, don't you know how dangerous it is outside? Can't you stay with me for a while? I miss you so much."

Wu Fan smiled wickedly, looking at Yunhan's broad mind, hoping that she would come over and act coquettishly with him.

"hehe!"

Yunhan chuckled and stopped talking. His tone was extremely plain and there was no expression on his face. Yunhan seemed to realize that Wu Fan's intimacy just now was just used to perfunctory her, and there was another person in his heart.

The two began to eat silently. Wu Fan tried to make Yunhan happy. Yunhan just smiled faintly, her smile became more and more reluctant, and even showed a faint look of self-deprecating look.

Wu Fan knew that something was wrong must have happened. Yun Han, who was cheerful, suddenly became silent, which made Wu Fan at a loss.

At this moment, Wu Fan wanted to smash his phone. Success and failure were both systematic.

Wenjun International Hotel.

Murong Jian frowned and looked at the text message James gave him repeatedly. It seemed something was wrong. Yufeng was a little different, and he did not reply to the last text message.

Could it be that something happened to him?

The boy was injured. Could it be that this was just a coincidence? Could it be that they had already duel?

I have to test him again.

Murong Jian grabbed the phone and dialed a phone number. The phone was connected. Murong Jian said:

"Iron Hand, go to the Chemical Technology University to do something, control this girl, and I will send you his message later."

20 minutes later, Murong Jian received a WeChat message:

"Task completion------Iron Hand"

Murong Jian raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself:

"Can it be you? Wu Fan!"

At this time, he was not sure whether the real controller of the mobile phone was James (Yuanli).

So I edited a WeChat message and sent it out. The content of the WeChat message is:

"Zhang Xiaochun is here with me. If you need it, come to me!"
To be continued...
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