The dark clouds on Ma'an's face became thicker, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoshan, you are still young and don't understand the dangers of the world. Don't look at that old guy who looks kind and kind on the surface, but he is full of evil and his internal organs are rotten!"
"I understand, if I have the chance, I will still kill him." Lan Shan said.
"Xiaoshan, if this old guy replies, you must tell me. Uncle also wants to know how your biological parents disappeared. Alas, good people don't live long, and bad people practice." Ma'an sighed.
"Um!"
"Also, listen to uncle, don't be emotional towards Ding Fan. This kid will be struck by lightning sooner or later."
"I don't."
"That's good."
Ma An hung up the phone, grabbed half a cigar, and took a few puffs. Then he lay down on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and felt tired like never before.
Ding Fan sent Zhang Xueyan and Chi Li home all the way, and then returned to Hengfu Building.
I have to come back tonight because Meier came to visit last night. Wu Yahuan felt extremely unsafe, and Ding Fan was also worried. Who knows if Meier will have other ways to break in again.
Seeing Ding Fan enter the room, Wu Yahuan finally felt relieved and took the initiative to hug the little man, lean on his shoulder and complain, waiting alone in the office. She was a little nervous and always felt that there were strange noises in the room.
"Sister Huan has been wronged. Come, sit down and talk." Ding Fan pulled Wu Yahuan and sat down on the sofa.
"Xiaofan, you are a bit redundant. There is really no need to pay attention to Zhang Xueyan."
"She also has a touching side. She sacrifices everything for her sick brother. It's better to win her over than to become an enemy." Ding Fan said.
"It's just a broken shoe!" Wu Yahuan disapproved and snorted: "There are many people who are better than her in the talent pool. At most, I can offer a few more salaries, and people who are proficient in various languages can gather them!"
"Zhang Xueyan is desperate and has reached the bottom of the pit." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Well, I admire you for your broadmindedness." Wu Yahuan knew that he could not change Ding Fan's decision. He cupped his fists and joked, but reminded: "The rich family doesn't seem to want her to follow you, I'm afraid it will cause endless trouble."
"Oh, how did Sister Huan come up with this?" Ding Fan asked.
"I have been thinking about it for a long time this afternoon. If Zhang Xueyan is a spy arranged by the rich family, they should not have any reaction, instead of sending a car to follow you." Wu Yahuan said.
Ding Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up in praise and said with a smile: "Sister Huan's eyes are as bright as mine."
"Stop being so talkative, I think you are just a magnet for trouble, attracting all kinds of trouble." Wu Yahuan rolled his eyes.
"I judge that after a while, the rich family will stop."
Ding Fan then detailed the reasons why Zhang Xueyan left Jiuding and joined the office, including his trip to Sifang Village in the afternoon, but did not mention that Tu Ze led people to intercept him on the road.
"Xiaofan, we must get the evidence that Zhang Xueyan has." Wu Yahuan's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly understood Ding Fan's good intentions in leaving Zhang Xueyan.
However, Wu Yahuan thought wrong. Ding Fan waved his hand and said: "The rich family is really afraid that Zhang Xueyan will leak the secret. I don't want to know what it is. It is Zhang Xueyan's amulet. Once the rich family is sure that Zhang Xueyan has not leaked the secret, they will not follow her."
"This is a great opportunity to bring down the rich family." Wu Yahuan said anxiously.
"If we can't move the rich family, Zhang Xueyan will be dead. Let's take it slow!" Ding Fan did not agree with using Zhang Xueyan and would rather continue fighting with the rich family.
Compared to the hidden evil organization of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, these troubles caused by the wealthy family can only be regarded as minor troubles.
It was already midnight, and Ding Fan had to go to work. He went back to the house to wash up and rest. Wu Yahuan followed him in with a smile. He didn't dare to live alone because he was worried that Meier would suddenly visit.
Being close friends who live together is also forced by the situation. Brother Fan is quite helpless!
So, Ding Fan could only agree, and the two of them lay on the same bed again.
Wu Yahuan didn't sleep well last night, and the effect of catching up on sleep during the day was very poor. Holding one of Ding Fan's arms, he felt an indescribable sense of security and fell asleep quickly.
Ding Fan closed his eyes and refined a Qi-Building Pill. He got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains and took a look. Then he walked around the three rooms. He was sure that Ling Gui Mei'er was not here, so he let Leng Ling'er go.
come out.
The two communicated with their minds and would not disturb Wu Yahuan. What's more, even if Wu Yahuan woke up, he would not be able to see Leng Ling'er's presence.
"Ling'er, you did a good job today. I thought you didn't know how to flatter people." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Hmph, when I was the head of the clan, there were so many people who fawned over me that I could barely see them." Leng Ling'er snorted.
"Thank you for saving me."
After giving Leng Ling'er a drop of blood, she became happy. Seeing Wu Yahuan sleeping soundly on the bed, she said disdainfully: "Ding Fan, your partner is ugly, has poor understanding, and has mediocre qualifications. You'd better get another one!"
Well……
As the former head of the sect, there were not many women who could catch Leng Ling'er's eyes. Wu Yahuan's level might not even qualify as a registered disciple.
"Ling'er, you don't understand the feelings between people. It has nothing to do with cultivation." Ding Fan said.
"Hmph, there is no good thing about men. All mortals are filthy."
It is not surprising that a century-old maid expressed such emotion. Ding Fan said arrogantly: "I am an outstanding man that is hard to find in ancient times."
Leng Ling'er didn't say anything, which meant she didn't deny that most monks were very selfish. People like Ding Fan who were willing to give were also rare animals in the world of monks.
"Ling'er, I really want to thank you for being able to get out of trouble this time." Ding Fan said.
"Don't always let me invade mortals. It's a waste. Besides, that old man is absolutely disgusting. Even his bones are smelly. By the way, calling him a man is really flattering him. He has been useless for a long time!"
With Leng Ling'er's current cultivation level, she couldn't feel the smell. It was just due to her extreme disgust for Tu Ze, so her judgment on the body was quite correct.
"Hehe, if the situation wasn't critical, I wouldn't be willing to let you come forward." Ding Fan smiled apologetically.
"I'm afraid you'll be addicted to it."
"Absolutely not!" Ding Fan promised, and added: "As a contractual partner, I sincerely hope that you can become stronger and stronger."
"Stop it, my contract with you is true, but we are not partners." Leng Ling'er corrected.
"I think too much. The word companion covers a wide range of things. Having a kitten or puppy is also a companion." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Leng Ling'er was silent, but she was actually angry. She thought that if a disciple smiled playfully at her back then, she would slap her face to pieces with her backhand!
Not wanting to continue this topic, Leng Ling'er reminded her seriously: "You have to absorb the Yin Qi, otherwise, you will never be able to understand that book."
Leng Linger had her own reasons for urging Ding Fan to do this. As a spirit ghost, she also wanted to know what was written in that book and whether it would be of benefit to her.
"Okay, please give Ling'er some more Yin Qi," Ding Fan said.