The engraving and painting artist who worked together was Du Laoxie, a fanatical and persistent lunatic. Where exactly this man was, the two guys didn't know, but he was a highly protected person anyway.
Among them, Luo Chenxing also confessed that Du Laoxie wanted to create a perfect child image, but for some unknown reason, the plan ultimately failed.
Of course, it will fail miserably. Du Laoxie's target is Mu Xiaolei, and this kid's great fortune is unstoppable.
"Xiaofan, that's it. This time, they really can't hold it any longer," Leng Ling'er said.
"Didn't you raise it for two days?" Ding Fan was still a little surprised.
"Hey, I've lost my will to live, and there's no way I can be saved." Leng Ling'er still sounded compassionate.
Ding Fan was speechless and said casually, just deal with it as you wish!
This is what I've been waiting for!
Leng Ling'er stepped forward again and brutally tortured the two spirit ghosts. As expected, they lost their desire to live. No matter how hard they beat them, the two spirit ghosts couldn't even move.
Just when they turned into an almost invisible aura, Leng Ling'er completely absorbed them.
Luo Chenxing and Meier disappeared completely and will never appear again!
Leng Ling'er, who had had a good meal, was very satisfied. She floated around the room happily, sometimes spinning, sometimes waving her sleeves, making dancing movements. The nourishing effect of devouring the spirit ghost was far greater than absorbing the yin of the charming lilac.
Qi is more effective.
The soul lamps symbolizing Luo Chenxing and Gu Chunmei must have been extinguished. Ding Fan sneered secretly, it was best this way, so as to save the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce from worrying about finding them again.
After extinguishing the two lights, Ding Fan estimated that the real spokesperson of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce would soon appear.
Because Gong Yuntian was forced to move away from home, he could no longer serve as a carrier and continue to deliver messages.
The next day he went to work as usual. Ding Fan had just arrived at the office and sat down. Before he could take a sip of hot tea, his cell phone rang with a very awesome five-digit number.
"Who is it?" Ding Fan asked politely after getting through.
There was actually a loud cry coming from inside, which was quite disturbing to hear in the early morning, because the crying was so sad that the pronunciation was not as good as that of a one-year-old child.
Ding Fan asked several times, and it wasn't until the fifth time that he heard the other person announcing his home address with choked sobs: "I am Fu Huainan."
"It's the rich director!" Ding Fan hissed, and then asked: "What bad things happened to you, why are you still crying?"
"Ding Fan, I did something wrong in the past. I can apologize to you or kowtow. Please, please let my son go!" Fu Huainan begged in a hoarse voice.
These words sounded very unpleasant, but Fu Huainan would not use the crying scene to trick him. Ding Fan was confused and said: "Why did Fu Dong say this? I heard that Big Fatty has been hospitalized, and I didn't tell him either."
We’ve met!”
Fu Huainan had no intention of arguing with Ding Fan about addressing him, and sighed: "Oh, do you need to meet in person to cast a spell?"
"You really think highly of me. I don't know any magic. Why, Big Fatty's condition suddenly worsened?" Ding Fan asked with gloating.
"He is missing!" Fu Huainan said.
"Fu Dong, if you're embarrassed, look for it quickly, don't throw shit at me!" Ding Fan expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Before he left, he bit his finger and left your name on the wall, saying it had nothing to do with you! My poor son crawled out of the hospital. It was so miserable." Fu Huainan cried loudly.
"This is pure frame-up. It has nothing to do with me. To be honest, Big Fat is like that. He is no threat to me and I am naturally not interested in him." Ding Fan said.
"How is my son?" Fu Huainan suddenly asked.
Dogs can't change from eating shit, this is a test! Ding Fan sneered, "No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me. Since it's lost, then call the police as soon as possible."
"Ding Fan, if something bad happens to my son, you and I will fight to the death." Fu Huainan left a vicious threat before hanging up the phone.
casual!
Ding Fan hung up the phone and felt a little depressed. Fu Dongyang left his name before disappearing.
Inferior means are often very effective, and it seems not easy to completely get rid of suspicion.
What's more, Fu Huainan was invaded by Leng Ling'er in this office the day before yesterday and made many ridiculous actions. His amnesia and physical discomfort made him even more convinced that his son had suffered the same spell.
The phone rang again, but it was Wu Yahuan, who was too tired to come over.
"Sister Huan, are you up?" Ding Fan asked with a smile.
"Haha, I just heard good news. That bastard Fu Dongyang has disappeared." Wu Yahuan laughed.
"I know, Fu Huainan just called, thinking that I cast a spell on Fu Dongyang, and he begged me to let him go!" Ding Fan said depressedly.
"It's no wonder he doubted you. There was a blood note left on the wall of Fu Dongyang's ward, two words, Ding Fan." Wu Yahuan said.
"This matter really has nothing to do with me."
"Of course I know."
"Sister Huan, tell me the specific situation."
Wu Yahuan described vividly that at about one o'clock in the morning, Fu Dongyang, whose arms and legs were still in plaster, struggled to get up half of his body, bit his finger, and wrote the words "Ding Fan" on the white wall next to the ward with trembling words.
Character.
Then, he tore off the bandage vigorously, rolled off the bed, crawled to open the door of the ward, climbed from the third floor to the first floor, left the hospital with difficulty, climbed into a black car without a license plate, and disappeared into the night
.
Of course there were bodyguards on duty in front of the ward. There were four of them. What was very strange was that it was not until Fu Dongyang got in the car and disappeared that the bodyguards realized that the person was missing!
Not only that, Fu Dongyang crawled all the way and met more than 30 doctors, nurses and patients on duty. Afterwards, they all claimed not to have seen him, otherwise they would have stretched out their hands to help him up.
Hospital surveillance showed that these people were very cold-blooded and completely turned a blind eye to Fu Dongyang, who had transformed into a reptile. One of the nurses even stepped over Fu Dongyang's body with steady steps.
It’s so weird!
The rich family went completely crazy. After calling the police, they searched the whole city for Fu Dongyang. However, the police determined that based on the two words on the wall, the evidence was too different, and Ding Fan could not be listed as a suspect.
"Alas, this world is so chaotic." Ding Fan sighed with emotion.
"Xiaofan, what do you think happened to Fu Dongyang?" Wu Yahuan asked seriously.
"This phenomenon is not normal. He is probably possessed by a very powerful spirit ghost!"
"Fortunately, I have a safe room. Let's sleep a little longer!" A yawn came from the phone, and then there was no movement.
Wu Yahuan showed great ambition because she felt confident with Ding Fan by her side. In her heart, Ding Fan was invincible and not afraid of any danger.
The disappearance of Fu Dongyang made Ding Fan feel very unlucky. Brother Fan always kept a low profile and made money in silence, but this guy left his name written in blood on the wall of the ward. It was difficult for him to become famous.