"Nothing to talk about. Dad will take you to eat McKenzie at noon later." The six-fingered man looked at the little boy and said.
The little boy nodded happily.
"You go ahead and do your work. I'll go back first. If anything happens, we can contact you at any time." Zhang Fan said.
Then the two introduced each other and exchanged phone numbers. Through the introduction, they learned that the six-fingered man was named Feng Shengqiang.
After Zhang Fan and Fang Yan left, they took a taxi and went directly back to the hotel. They sat on the sofa in the living room and drank tea.
"Mr. Zhang, the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well is very cautious. It is not easy to get some information from him. Although we know that he has been caught by the soul-binding rope, for us now, we only know this piece of information.
It doesn't mean much." Fang Yan said in a low voice.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan, nodded slightly, and then continued: "Although the owner of the voice from the well only revealed this piece of news, we can also infer other things from the conversation between the two.
Two possibilities."
"What two possibilities?"
"No matter how Feng Shengqiang asked the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well, or even threatened to leave Dafeng Temple, about how he broke free for the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well, the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well did not make any concessions, and did not reveal a word to Feng Shengqiang.
It can be inferred from this that when he asked Feng Shengqiang to go down the well, he probably did not want Feng Shengqiang to help him get rid of his restraints, but wanted to use Feng Shengqiang to help him with other things.
Another possibility is that he did ask Feng Shengqiang to help him get rid of his bondage, but it required Feng Shengqiang to pay a huge price, even the price of his life, so he did not reveal anything to Fang Shengqiang." Zhang Fan replied.
After hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, Fang Yan glanced at Zhang Fan and nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Zhang, then we have to wait until the 15th day of the lunar calendar to see it again?" Fang Yan continued to ask.
"We can only look at the situation that day and then make more plans." Zhang Fan replied.
Later, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan asked Yuan Lizhi to have a meal together in the restaurant downstairs, and then returned to their respective rooms to practice. The two days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.
Zhang Fan woke up early, had a meal in the hotel downstairs, and was about to go out for a breath of fresh air and run when his cell phone suddenly rang.
Zhang Fan picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Feng Shengqiang. Feng Shengqiang suddenly found him. Could it be that there was something wrong with his son's health?
"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, are you busy now?" Feng Shengqiang's voice came from the microphone.
"I'm not busy, what's wrong? Is your son's physical condition okay?"
"It's pretty good. I see that his physical condition is a little better than it was two days ago. If you're not busy now, I'll come over and see you. I have something to tell you."
"Are you at the Rookie Station now?"
"exist!"
"Then wait for me, I'll go find you now."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you."
After the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan took a car and went straight to Feng Shengqiang's Cainiao Station. After arriving at the Cainiao Station, the two sat down around a table. Zhang Fan asked directly: "What do you want from me?"
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"Yesterday my son had a dream. He dreamed that he went to Dafeng Temple.
, next to the well, and also had a series of conversations with the things at the bottom of the well.
I just finished meeting with the owner of the voice at the bottom of the well, and something like this happened, which is really strange." Feng Shengqiang felt guilty.
Hearing Feng Shengqiang's words, Zhang Fan frowned tightly. This was indeed a bit strange.
"Since my son was born, I have never taken him to Dafeng Temple, let alone that well. His dreams make me very worried." Feng Shengqiang looked worried, "And he is still dreaming.
I told my son that if I don’t go down into the well, my son will die suddenly tonight.”
"I understand your worries. Now call your son out and let me take a look." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay! I'll call him right away." Feng Shengqiang responded and went up to the second floor.
Soon, Feng Shengqiang brought his son down from the second floor. After the little boy came to Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan took a careful look at the little boy's face. Judging from the little boy's face, the child did not look like today.
The face of someone who died suddenly at night.
"Don't worry, he is threatening you." Zhang Fan said.
"Are you really threatening me? Mr. Zhang?" Feng Shengqiang checked with Zhang Fan again with a worried look on his face.
"Yes, he is threatening you!" Zhang Fan said with certainty, "Your son does not have the appearance to die suddenly tonight. In addition, if he really has the ability to make your son die suddenly, why did he
Instead of coming to you directly, instead of entrusting a dream to your son?
By taking you directly to the Dafeng Temple and dragging you to the bottom of the well, wouldn't he have achieved his goal in one fell swoop? If he was telling your son a dream, wouldn't it be unnecessary to take off his pants and fart?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Feng Shengqiang was startled for a moment, then nodded in agreement and said: "That's true! He is taking advantage of my mentality that care makes me confused, and made me have sex with him in a hurry.
when."
"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, are you ready to find out the situation of the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well?" Feng Shengqiang asked.
"I have this plan." Zhang Fan replied.
"That's good." Feng Shengqiang breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't plan to find out what's going on at the bottom of the well, and you really have to wait until the owner of the voice at the bottom of the well has the ability to harm others, then I'm afraid our whole family will suffer."
Zhang Fan glanced at Feng Shengqiang, which reminded Zhang Fan that it seemed that he had to find out the situation at the bottom of the well. If he didn't find out clearly and left, he would really have to wait until the day Feng Shengqiang said, not only
Not only Feng Shengqiang’s family will suffer, but I’m afraid the flight attendant will also suffer.
If it really comes to this point, Zhang Fan will regret it for the rest of his life.
"Don't worry, before I leave, I will definitely investigate the situation at the bottom of the well and eliminate anything that will bring disaster to your family." Zhang Fan said with firm eyes.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang! Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Feng Shengqiang said gratefully.
"Don't say that. It was because of me that you went to the well of Dafeng Temple to inquire about the situation. It is also my duty to clear this mine for you." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
Zhang Fan has a frank and strong heart. Under any circumstances, Zhang Fan is willing to speak with facts. One is one, and two is two!
Although Zhang Fan's behavior style sometimes causes Zhang Fan losses, Zhang Fan likes the feeling of having a straight back and a magnanimous heart!