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Chapter 2391 Conversation

Chapter 2391 Conversation

"Well, Mr. Zhang will have to work hard when the time comes."

Li Kengqiang thanked him, "You should also be careful here!"

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Li Kengqiang left with his sister and set off for Changbai Mountain.

After Nangong took a shower, Zhang Fan also took a shower. Then, the two of them went out for a walk together and ate some local specialties. They did not return to the hotel until six o'clock in the evening.

Not long after the two sat down, Nangong Qing's cell phone rang.

"It's Wang Hongwei."

Nangong Qing picked up the phone and said.

"Take it."

Zhang Fan responded.

"What do I say?"

Nangong Qing asked subconsciously.

"You didn't answer the phone. I don't know what he was going to say, and I don't know how to reply."

Zhang Fan gave a wry smile, and after thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, don't be too nice to him."

"clear."

Nangong Qing responded, and then said in a cold voice, "Hey..."

"Master Nangong, are you still angry?"

Hearing Nangong Qing's cold voice, Wang Xiongwei said politely, "I was wrong to disobey your wishes before, but I hope you can understand my feelings for my son."

Nangong Qing turned his attention to Zhang Fan, who nodded.

"Call me, what's the matter?"

Nangong Qing's tone softened slightly.

"I'm a little busy tomorrow and have to go out. I wanted to ask when you two will come over so that I can get over here in time."

Wang Hongwei said.

Nangong Qing turned his attention to Zhang Fan again, and Zhang Fan shook his head.

"There is no exact time. The two of us have to draw a few talisman for your son. If he is in good condition, we will draw it quickly. If he is not in good condition, we will draw it slowly. You go and do your work. You can explain to your nanny. When the time comes,

Just open the door for us when the time comes.

Moreover, you can rest assured that when your son’s life is in danger, we will definitely notify you in time. If you don’t come and you don’t agree, we won’t do it.”

Nangong Qing stood from Wang Hongwei's point of view and said this in a flawless manner.

Zhang Fan gave Nangong Qing a thumbs up, and with Zhang Fan's approval, a sweet smile appeared on Nangong Qing's face.

"This..." Wang Hongwei said a word hesitantly. Faced with such words, he didn't know what to say.

Finally, Wang Hongwei had no choice but to say, "Okay, let's see what happens tomorrow. By the way, that ghost..."

"Hmph..." Nangong Qing snorted angrily, "Don't worry, we won't break our promise to you."

Wang Hongwei laughed twice, and then said: "Then I won't disturb you two. You two can rest early."

Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.

"Xiaofan, when should we go there tomorrow?"

Nangong Qing asked.

"Don't go there."

Zhang Fan replied, "Let's continue to go out and play tomorrow."

"What?"

Nangong Qing was a little surprised by Zhang Fan's decision, "Why?"

"What Wang Hongwei is thinking, I still can't tell based on the phone call just now."

Zhang Fan replied, "Delay him for a day and see if he can reveal any clues."

"But I already said I'd go there tomorrow. Wouldn't it be bad if we didn't go?"

Nangong Qing was a little hesitant.

"When you make a promise to someone else, you should keep it, but it depends on who the other person is. Do you need to keep your promise with someone who wants to harm you?"

Zhang Fan asked back, "Perhaps because of fulfilling the promise, I lost my life. Isn't it unfair?"

"That's true..." Nangong Qing nodded, and then added, "Then I will do as you say."

"Nangong Qing, I've always wanted to know something about your grandma, can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"It's something you can say, but my understanding of my grandma is limited."

Nangong Qingdao, "My surname is my grandma's. My grandma's name is Nangong Ruoliu. It's a good name."

"Not bad..." Zhang Fan responded with a smile, but the name seemed inconsistent with her old appearance.

"Don't look at my grandma now. When she was young, my grandma could definitely be called a great beauty. I would even be inferior to her."

Nangong Qingdao, as she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, found a photo of her grandmother when she was young, and handed it to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan took a closer look and said subconsciously: "She's really beautiful. She looks a bit like the Hong Kong and Taiwan star who played Daji. The clothes she wore were similar to the style of that era."

"Yes..." Nangong Qing was naturally very happy to hear Zhang Fan's praise of her grandma.

"I heard from my grandma that she experienced a disaster twenty years ago and her body was seriously injured, which gradually turned it into this condition. I asked her several times about the disaster she experienced, but she never told me.

."

Nangong Qingdao.

"what about others?"

Zhang Fan answered.

"I don't know about the others."

Nangong Qing shook his head and said.

"About as much as I know my grandpa."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly.

"They are all too mysterious. Don't you think they are tired of hiding so many secrets in their hearts?"

Nangong Qing asked.

"Tired, must be tired."

Zhang Fan said with great certainty, then looked out the window and murmured softly, "Maybe they have their own reasons for not telling us."

"Maybe..." Nangong Qing answered.

Zhang Fan turned his head and was about to say "Let's have a rest" when he saw Nangong Qing's face changed.

"kindness?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously let out a sound of surprise, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Nangong Qing.

"What's wrong?

Xiaofan?"

Nangong Qing asked subconsciously.

"Judging from your appearance, you...your grandma's life is in danger."

After Zhang Fan hesitated several times, he finally told the truth.

"Wha...what?"

Nangong Qing's heart tugged hard, and then, Nangong Qing grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, "Can you look at it in more detail?

what's going on?"

"It can only be seen that your grandma's life is in danger, and it is not caused by spirits or ghosts."

Zhang Fan stared at Nangong Qing and continued.

Nangong Qing became confused for a moment. She first dialed her grandmother's phone number and repeated it several times, but failed to get through.

Then, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room, "What can I do? What can I do? I just left without saying goodbye, and now my life is in danger. Grandma, why are you so uneasy?

!”

As Nangong Qing spoke, he sobbed softly.

At this moment, Nangong Qing's cell phone rang. Nangong Qing looked in the direction of the phone and said impatiently, "Who is it?

Are you calling at this time?"

"Your grandma..." Zhang Fan, who was sitting next to the phone, answered.

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