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Chapter 1779 The next thing

"If you have anything to do, just give me an order. Taking money is too much, so please put it away quickly." Li Datong refused, and then he pushed the 10,000 yuan back in front of Zhang Fan.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. Listen to me and tell you slowly." Zhang Fan said, "I'm going to tell you something, but don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep it secret." Li Datong's face was full of determination.

"In the next few years, or even longer, Miss Meng will continue to live under this pit." Zhang Fan said straight to the point.

"Like the murderer?" Li Datong subconsciously answered.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded, "But Miss Meng can't go out of the sand pit. I bought her daily necessities, rice, flour, grains and oils, vegetables, and fruits. But the vegetables and fruits will be stored for a long time.

It's not fresh and needs to be replenished once a week. What I mean is that after I leave here, you come over to see Miss Meng every week, ask Miss Meng what she needs, and then please buy it for him."

"That's no problem." Li Datong agreed happily.

Meng Keer looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of gratitude. Zhang Fan was also working hard to improve her quality of life.

However, Meng Keer did not express gratitude to Zhang Fan, but said to Li Datong: "Thank you, Village Chief Li..."

Meng Ke'er had never interacted with Li Datong's village before. Li Datong did this favor purely for Zhang Fan's sake. It was very necessary for her to say thank you.

"You're welcome, Miss Meng." Li Datong smiled and waved his hand.

"Sending some rice, flour, grains, oils, vegetables and fruits to Miss Meng is just a pair of dishes and chopsticks for our family. There is no need for you to give me money." Li Datong refused again.

"That's not the case." Zhang Fan waved his hand, "Ms. Meng is not staying for a few days, nor is she staying for a few months, but for several years, or even more than ten years. The accumulated accumulation over the years is not like adding a pair of bowls.

Chopsticks are so simple.

Moreover, your son has just divorced. He is facing buying a house, buying a car, and getting married. Your family will be under great financial pressure. We know that every penny is very important to your family. Under such circumstances,

, we are still spending your money, how can you make us feel embarrassed? So, in order to take care of our emotions, you have to accept this money. You will give me an account later, and I will give you 10,000 yuan every five months.

."

Li Datong glanced at Zhang Fan and licked his lips slightly. Indeed, every penny was very important to their family now, but he still felt embarrassed to take Zhang Fan's money.

Zhang Fan picked up the 10,000 yuan and stuffed it directly into Li Datong's pocket. Then, Zhang Fan took out a pen and paper, handed it to Li Datong and said, "Write down your card number."

"That... okay then." Li Datong said hesitantly, then picked up the pen and wrote down his card number on the paper.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll send your phone number to Miss Meng. If anything happens, Miss Meng will contact you," Zhang Fan said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you two eat slowly." Li Datong answered, and then left the sand pit.

"Mr. Zhang, I will pay you back the money you just spent." With that, Meng

Ke'er took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan, "There are a total of 3 million here."

"The money in this card cannot be withdrawn. If the money in this card is moved, Tianzong will notice it and they will probably find me. In that case, we will not be in danger." Zhang Fan said.

"Yes." Meng Keer nodded, "Then I borrowed this money from you, and I will return it to you after I go out."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, and did not refute Meng Keer's words. Zhang Fan had no intention of asking Meng Keer to pay back the money. He did not refute, just to take care of Meng Keer's emotions.

"I'm done eating. I'm going to do some errands over there." Zhang Fan pointed to the large puddle where the drowned ghost was.

As soon as Zhang Fan reached the edge of the big puddle, the drowned ghost emerged from the water, looked at Zhang Fan and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang..."

"The murderer is dead, and his soul has gone to the underworld." Zhang Fan said.

"I just saw him commit suicide from a distance." Drowned Ghost said, "Thank you for avenging me."

"You're welcome." Zhang Fan said, "He turned you into a drowned ghost. I also thought about letting you take revenge by dragging him into the pit and letting him become a drowned ghost, but in the end I rejected this idea. You

Drag him into the pit. Even if you have a chance to be reincarnated in the underworld, your sins will be aggravated and you will be punished in the underworld. It will not be as beneficial to you as the method we thought of before, but we will use the method we discussed before.

This method will delay the time of your reincarnation. Do you have any idea in your mind?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are worrying too much. What can I think of you for my own good?" the drowned ghost said.

Zhang Fan nodded, then changed the subject and said: "Three days have passed now. According to the time, you go to the Tibetan area. If everything goes well, you should come back. You should start talking to the big monster at the bottom of the pit.

Got in touch."

"Okay, what should I tell him?" Zhang Fan asked.

Zhang Fan directly took out the Demonic Wooden Fish from the bag he carried with him. The drowned ghost immediately turned his attention to the wooden fish in Zhang Fan's hand.

"You directly take this thing into the range of his perception, and then tell him that you have successfully obtained this thing, but you cannot give it to him because you are afraid that after he gets the wooden fish, he will not tell the two people that the asparagus is hidden.

The place.

Just say that those two people have warned you that if you hand over the wooden fish to him and those two people do not get the asparagus grass, those two people will make you lose your soul." Zhang Fan said.

"I understand, I'll go tell him right away." The drowned ghost responded.

After saying that, the wooden fish in Zhang Fan's hand plunged into the water.

As soon as the drowned ghost plunged into the water, Zhang Fan saw a taxi parked on the road not far away. A bald man got out of the car and walked quickly towards Zhang Fan's direction. This bald man

It was none other than Duan Cheng.

"Xiao Fan, what's going on now? Is there any sign of the murderer showing up?" Duan Cheng asked after coming to Zhang Fan's side.

"Meng Ke'er and I have teamed up to get rid of the murderer." Zhang Fan replied.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Meng Keer's face showed a hint of surprise.

"However, the two of us were able to get rid of it, thanks to your WeChat message." Zhang Fan continued, and finally Zhang Fan told Duan Cheng the whole process.

(End of chapter)


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