Thinking of the child going through suffering in his dream, Yan Ming burst into tears. He bent his knees and was about to kneel down, but Ding Fan stretched out his hand to support him and said, "Mr. Yan, don't be like this. I want to try my best to help you, but there is no way to help you."
Good idea."
"Then what should we do? Brother Ding Fan, please find a way, even if you bankrupt your family and everything, I will accept it!" Yan Ming said firmly.
"I can make him wake up for two hours first, but he will still fall asleep. You give me some time to think of a solution, but I still can't guarantee that it can really be solved." Ding Fan said truthfully.
"Even if you wake up for ten minutes, let me say a few words to the child! By the way, can he speak?" Yan Ming asked while wiping his tears. Usually, if you stay in bed for too long, your senses will deteriorate, and your language function will also deteriorate.
lost.
"He is not in a vegetative state. He is just asleep. He can talk and his consciousness is normal. But he can't wake up now. It must be midnight. I will come over at night. It's okay if you and your wife encourage him more. Maybe he can overcome the nightmare.
, become a strong man." Ding Fan said.
"Thank you very much. I'll wait for you tonight, little brother." Yan Ming nodded.
"I might bring someone here, do you mind?" Ding Fan asked.
"It doesn't matter. The child's illness is real and I have never covered it up. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Yan Ming agreed.
It can be seen that Yan Ming was in a very low mood after learning the truth. When he thought of the child being tortured in his dream, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and a few drops fell from time to time.
We couldn't eat lunch. The host was in a bad mood and the atmosphere would be very depressing. Hai Guanghui and Ding Fan asked to say goodbye and find another place to have dinner.
Yan Ming felt bad and offered to give money, but Ding Fan refused and would wait until the disease was cured. This only made Yan Ming more trustworthy. Scammers are usually eager to collect money.
Yan Ming wanted to give him a painting without asking for money, but he couldn't refuse, so Ding Fan had no choice but to accept a framed ink painting of a girl picking peaches, without even looking at it carefully.
Hai Guanghui also mixed up a landscape painting. Although it was not large, he could not hide his happiness. He had been friends with Yan Ming for several years, eating, drinking and having fun. Yan Ming was also very generous with his money, but he never gave him any works. In this regard, the artist
Usually very stingy.
Ding Fan didn't want to go to a big hotel without seeing Hai Guanghui. The two found a mid-range hotel, asked for a private room, and sat down to have lunch.
Hai Guanghui poured Ding Fan a glass of wine and said, "Brother, to be honest, I was scared. How could someone be trapped in a dream?"
"It's a strange disease with a very low prevalence rate." Ding Fan took a bite of food.
"Does it count as being possessed by an evil spirit?"
"Brother Hai, I don't know very well. There is no evil, but it is very strange. All in all, Jingyang is a bit uneasy, and someone may be causing trouble secretly." Ding Fan said without hiding it.
"I feel the same way. A few days ago, a fake monk died on the beach. I heard from insiders that his skull was empty and all the blood was drained out." Hai Guanghui looked horrified.
"So miserable!"
Ding Fan was also surprised. If what Hai Guanghui said was true, then Gui Qingyue really didn't hire anyone to do this case. No killer would put in such a big effort.
"I heard that the forensic doctors were frightened. There were earthworm-shaped lines on the fake monk's back, similar to a skull, and it was dark and dark." Hai Guanghui exaggerated.
Most of the earthworm-shaped lines are runes. The murderer is extremely evil and wants to trap the soul in the body forever, unable to wander out or be reincarnated.
It was so disgusting! It affected his appetite. Ding Fan did not continue the topic, and sometimes talked about home affairs.
Hai Guanghui hopes that Ding Fan can try his best to help. Yan Ming is a very noble person, but he has a good character and makes a lot of charity donations every year. He never thought that such a good person would end up in such a thing.
After lunch, due to drinking, Hai Guanghui sent a bodyguard to drive Ding Fan back to Fuyao Building for safety reasons.
Ding Fan had just returned to the office and sat down, preparing to take a nap when there was a knock on the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was Bai Yifei.
"Sister Feifei, come to inspect the work!" Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Your sister called you, but she didn't get through. She was worried that something had happened." Bai Yifei said.
Ding Fan took out his mobile phone and realized that it was out of battery. He quickly found the charger and said, "Oh, I forgot to charge it. Sister Feifei, sit down wherever you want!"
"Why is there a painting?" Bai Yifei saw the scroll on the desk and asked curiously.
"It's a gift from a friend. If Sister Feifei likes it, take it back and hang it in your room." Ding Fan said generously.
Bai Yifei opened the scroll and unfolded it slowly. After seeing it clearly, her mouth widened and she couldn't help but said in surprise: "This is a painting by Yan Ming. It is very rare. The painter is of the highest quality."
"Is it that good?" Ding Fan came over and asked.
"Look, this girl is so vividly drawn, innocent and simple, her eyes are full of expectation and joy, the blush on her face complements the pink on the tree, it's so beautiful!" Bai Yifei praised without hesitation.
The girl in the painting is different from Ding Fan's standard of beauty. Bai Yifei next to her is. She smiled and said: "I looked at it just fine, so I gave it to you."
"It's very valuable." Bai Yifei declined, but her eyes did not move away from the painting, her affection was beyond words.
"I think, no matter how valuable a gift from a friend is, you can't sell it. It will hurt your feelings. It's better to give it to someone who really loves it." Ding Fan said.
"Haha, then I really want it!" Bai Yifei was extremely happy.
"Of course, just take it away and hang it here. If it is lost, it will be difficult to explain."
"Xiaofan, do you know Yan Ming?" Bai Yifei asked while rolling up the scroll.
"Hey, I missed work in the morning and went with Hai Guanghui to check out the feng shui of his house. I was stingy, so I gave him a painting." Ding Fan scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't tell the truth. He didn't mean to hide it. After all, Yan
Xiao Ming's illness was once the same as Bai Yifei's, and she was worried that she would be sensitive.
"There are no special arrangements. You don't need to stay here. Don't forget to say hello to Cai Cai in case she can't find anyone." Bai Yifei gave Ding Fan special privileges.
"Thank you, Sister Feifei!"
"Don't forget to call your sister back," Bai Yifei warned when leaving.
After sending Bai Yifei out, Ding Fan saw many pairs of eyes looking here and turning their heads. The security brothers finally figured out one thing. The dignified President Bai is Ding Fan's real backstage.
People are more deadly than others. The security guards usually feel that they have made a lot of money when they meet President Bai by chance. They can even fantasize about it for several nights. But such a super beauty unexpectedly enters Ding Fan's office casually, talking and laughing, and behaving in an intimate manner. This
The boy is so blessed.
After waiting for twenty minutes, Ding Fan turned on his mobile phone, plugged in the charger, and sat on the sofa to call his elder sister.
After ringing for a long time, elder sister Ding Wan finally picked up the phone. Ding Fan came up and shouted: "Sister, you miss me so much!"
"Why can't I get through on my phone?" said an impatient voice.
"I forgot to charge it last night."
"I heard that you are Feifei's bodyguard now?" Ding Wan asked.
"Well, Sister Feifei promoted me and gave me a promotion and a salary increase!" Ding Fan was very happy, but this time Ding Wan did not respond positively, "Feifei has many good and bad qualities, so someone must protect her. However, be careful yourself.
Be careful, don't get beaten up until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen. If you really can't beat him, just run away, it's the fool who waits there to suffer the consequences!"
"Hey, I'll tell Sister Feifei about this."
"Whatever, I would tell her the same thing. What kind of position is not good? It has to be a bodyguard. How dangerous it is."
"Sister, I understand all this, so stop nagging. If nothing happens, just hang up and talk back."