When Fan Dahu heard Xiaobo's shout, he trembled in fright, broke the water glass, and leaned his back on the bedside table.
"I'll drink some water."
Fan Dahu looked at Xiaobo and stuttered with sweat on his forehead.
"Drink. You. Mom. A. B,."
Xiaobo roared and suddenly jumped up from the bed. He pulled out the fruit knife from under the pillow with his right hand and moved his body forward. The knife was directly pressed against Fan Dahua's neck. The tip of the knife pierced the skin and blood instantly flowed out.
"Xiaobo, what are you doing?" Fan Dahua instinctively shrank his neck.
"I said there is something wrong with you today. You have been here for a long time and came with a mission. Damn it. Mom, you know who I am. Tell me, who asked you to come here."
Xiaobo was in shock. If he hadn't gone out to find Fan Dahu when he had nothing to do, he might have died in this room.
"Bo, Bo, you misunderstood."
"Pfft."
Xiaobo raised his hand and stabbed Fan Dahu directly on the shoulder. Then he gritted his teeth and asked, "Am I blind? Ah, do you think I am blind?"
"Don't prick, don't prick."
Fan Dahu was completely shocked.
"Who the hell asked you to come?" Xiaobo asked with a low growl.
"Bo, me!"
Fan Dahu replied with a very struggling expression on his face.
"No matter who asked you to come, just tell me and you'll leave right away. When you're done, go back and tell the person who asked you to do something that the matter didn't work out. He will definitely not embarrass you, right?"
Xiaobo paused for a second, licked his lips and replied.
"There's something going on in Bo, and you shouldn't interfere with it. Whether it's relocation or business, the benefits in our village can scare people to death. Tell me, with my body, it's not dangerous to side with anyone." Fan Dahu was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"What the hell do you mean, please tell me clearly."
"Bo, who would be most beneficial if you died?"
Fan Dahu raised his head and asked through gritted teeth.
"southward,,."
Xiaobo blurted out.
When Fan Dahu heard this, he fell silent.
"No, it's not Xiangnan."
At this moment, Xiaobo suddenly changed his story. He immediately realized that I would not be happy if he died, because everyone outside knew that Taihe Real Estate had set him on fire. If he died at this time, Taihe Real Estate would be suspected. The biggest, and I will definitely be implicated, so I should currently hope that he lives a long life.
But if I want to "hope" for one thing, who wouldn't want it the least?
Obviously, it's small ears.
Because we are rivals, Xiaobo's death at this time will be more newsworthy and can discredit Taihe Real Estate.
Thinking of this, Xiaobo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He had doubts, disbelief, and panic.
"Is it him?"
Xiaobo asked Fan Dahu.
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Fan Dahu lowered his head and said nothing.
"You are so fucking dissenting."
Xiaobo looked at Fan Dahu and said with wide eyes.
When Fan Dahu heard this, he didn't explain it and still didn't reply.
"Fuck you, mom, you call Xiao'er, I'll watch you do it with my own eyes."
Xiaobo said suddenly.
"Hit me, what did I say?"
Fan Dahu raised his head again and asked.
"Just say, you've finished the matter and ask him what to do next," Xiaobo replied.
"good."
Fan Dahu did not refuse this time. He reached out and took out the phone, then turned to the page of call records, pointed to the phone number on it and asked, "Is that Xiao'er's number?"
"let's hit."
Xiaobo stared at the phone screen for a moment, then nodded and said.
"Snapped."
Fan Dahu didn't hesitate at all, he directly pressed the call button and then turned on the speakerphone.
"Dudu."
There was a busy signal on the phone.
"Hello."
A few seconds later, a deep voice sounded, but it was definitely not for small ears.
"Where's Brother Er?" Fan Dahu asked directly.
"He's taking a bath inside. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
A low voice replied softly.
"I want to talk to Xiaoer." Fan Dahu emphasized.
"I told you, he was taking a shower in the house, and I know what you did." A low voice replied impatiently.
"I've finished the matter."
Fan Dahu was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke directly.
"Well, I understand, but do what you should do. Don't run. The police may ask, but if you just follow what you agreed before, you'll be fine."
He replied lightly in a low voice, and then continued: "I have something to do. You go back first. I'll call you when I'm done."
"good."
Fan Dahu responded and hung up the phone directly.
"Bang."
Xiaobo kicked Fan Dahu on the waist, his eyes were red, he kept nodding and said: "Okay, very good."
"Xiaobo, I can't help but do this. You said, compared with Xiaoer, I'm a Jb." Fan Dahu spread his hands and replied.
"roll,."
Xiaobo sat beside the bed and cursed expressionlessly.
"They still have to look for you, so just hide away."
Fan Dahu left a word and walked out of the ward without staying for a minute longer.
Xiaoer sat in the ward, lit a cigarette with trembling palms, frowned and thought for a few seconds, Fan Dahu's words kept echoing in his mind.
"They will definitely have to look for you."
Thinking of this, Xiaobo hurriedly put out his cigarette butts. He didn't even have time to change his clothes. He took the cash and the car keys and ran away. He was afraid that when Fan Dahu went out, he would say that he had not done anything, and Xiaoer would send someone again.
And the other end.
After Fan Dahu went out, he did not leave immediately, but waited quietly. Within fifteen minutes, he saw Xiaobo wearing a hospital gown and running out of the hospital in a hurry. He took a taxi and left. .
Seeing this picture, Fan Dahu dialed "Xiao'er's number" again.
"Hello." The deep voice rang on the phone again.
"It's done." Fan Dahu said.
"Where's Xiaobo?" a deep voice asked quickly.
"He ran away. He just ran away from the hospital. I saw it with my own eyes." Fan Dahu replied.
"It's beautiful, please wait for the reward."
"Brother Ben, you have to hurry up. I don't have any money to smoke anymore. I just invited Xiaobo to dinner for more than a fucking hundred bucks."
Fan Dahu reminded me.
"knew."
Zhang Ben replied, hung up the phone, took out the phone card, and folded it.
At the same time, Fan Dahu called up a phone number in the contacts on his mobile phone.
This phone number is quite interesting. The username is Xiaoer’s phone number, but the real 11-digit phone number is a new card purchased by Zhang Ben. If you look at it in the call log, it looks like an unsaved call log.
Xiao Bo ran away in a taxi. No matter how leprous he was, he definitely didn't have the courage to talk to Xiao Er about who was right and who was wrong. The only thing he could do was to run away first.
But I don’t have much money in my hands. How will I live after I run away?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt evil, and a strong desire for revenge surged up in him.
"Luo Cheng and Qin Qiong competed in martial arts, and Qin Qiong passed on everything, but Luo Cheng saved a move to turn back the carbine. If you want to know what happened next, listen to the next episode, Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Shan Tianfangbo."