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Chapter 15 Conflict?

"Director Gao, the mission failed." An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Haha, the mission failed... what, the mission failed?" Gao Mingyang's sinister smile suddenly solidified, and he stood up, and everyone in the dining room was shocked.

"I'm sorry, we didn't expect that kid to be so alert. Not only was he not poisoned, but he even opened the third-floor window and escaped."

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Gao Mingyang was furious, "I have spent so much money on you, and now it seems that it is even worse than feeding a dog!"

Snapped!

After saying that, Gao Mingyang hung up the phone angrily.

"Wang Fan, you're lucky this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky." Gao Mingyang gritted his teeth and whispered, ignoring everyone's attempts to stay, and left the dining room angrily!

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Wang Fan ran all the way, and after he was far away from the small bathing place, he took a taxi and ran towards his residence.

"The revenge of this famous person came so quickly. It's quite interesting. It seems that the days to come won't be too boring." In the taxi, Wang Fan squinted his eyes, his eyes twinkling.

Wang Fan didn't offend many people to begin with, but among the people he offended, the only one who had the energy to use the police and was so efficient was obviously Gao Mingyang, so Wang Fan could easily guess it.

Wang Fan didn't take Gao Mingyang seriously at all. After returning to the rental house, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was bright. Wang Fan rode his second-hand small electric car and ran toward Yindi Group while humming a tune.

Looking at the hurried office workers and admiring the beautiful girls, Wang Fan only felt that this life was extremely happy.

thump!

Just when Wang Fan was in a good mood and wanted to howl a song, a beautiful woman next to him suddenly fell down without warning.

Damn it!

Conflict?

Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and looked confused.

Is there any mistake? There are still people like me, who ride a second-hand shabby electric motor and wear less than 200 yuan in total, for a pure loser? Wang Fan is worried about the beautiful woman's IQ.

But Wang Fan soon discovered something was wrong. After the beautiful woman fell, she did not scream in pain and blackmail herself as in the plot. Instead, she clutched her chest tightly, her face was painful, and her whole body was shaking.

Wang Fan's expression changed and he didn't dare to neglect. He quickly ran to the beautiful woman and quickly massaged her heart with his hands.

Myocardial infarction, this beautiful woman actually got sick.

"You stinky gangster, what are you doing? Let my mother go quickly."

Just as Wang Fan quickly massaged the beautiful woman, a crisp scream sounded out, and then a beautiful leg appeared in front of Wang Fan's eyes. The delicate little feet on the white sandals went straight to Wang Fan's head without hesitation.

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Wang Fan's expression changed, he quickly tilted his head slightly, took out one hand and grabbed the little foot, feeling even more depressed.

It's really hard for good people to do good things these days. No wonder people don't dare to help the old lady cross the road.

The snow-white little ankle like a lotus root was held in Wang Fan's hand, and the touch was very wonderful. But at this moment, Wang Fan was not in the mood to feel that beauty. His attention was focused on the beautiful woman, and his other hand was still massaging it quickly.

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This beautiful woman's condition is serious and she may die.

Xie Huan's eyes widened. He obviously didn't expect that this stinky gangster had such a hand. He grabbed his ankle accurately, but he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

The girl's ankle was caught by this bastard, and a look of shame and anger appeared on her pretty face. When she saw Wang Fan's other hand still moving around on her mother's body, the shame and anger turned into rage.

"You stinky gangster, you dare to molest my mother, I want to

Kill you." Xie Huan, who was so angry that he didn't realize how ugly his mother's face was, even forgot to think about why he didn't yell if his mother was molested.

Of course, this is also because she preconceivedly defined Wang Fan as a gangster.

She originally accompanied her mother to buy groceries, but she felt thirsty on the way, so she went to buy a bottle of drink. But when she came back from buying the drink, she found that her mother was pressed to the ground by a big man, and the man's hands were still on her mother.

Body moving around.

Without hesitation, Xie Huan raised the bottle of drink he just bought and aimed at Wang Fan's head to smash it.

Wang Fan was a little angry when he saw Xie Huan being so unruly. He grabbed Xie Huan's ankle and pushed him back. Xie Huan's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he fell to the ground with an ouch.

At the same time, Wang Fan stopped the massage and stood up, looking at Xie Huan with hatred, "I wonder if your little girl has a brain disease? Can't you see your mother's pain? Can't you see that I

Are you saving your mother?

Even if you are too impatient to see this, why don't you think about it, no matter how impatient I am, will I molest your mother on the street? I might as well just go to the police station and kill someone."

Xie Huan looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a standard beauty. Her black silk hair flows down like a waterfall, floating slightly in the breeze, very elegant.

She wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt on top and a pair of denim hot pants on the bottom. Her whole body was filled with a youthful and energetic, yet sexy and hot atmosphere.

Originally, when he met such a beautiful girl, Wang Fan couldn't help but take a second look. He might even find an opportunity to strike up a conversation and ask for a WeChat number or something. But for Xie Huan, he forgot about it.

He was angry with Xie Huan's previous performance.

"Remember to be smarter before doing things in the future, and don't do such stupid things indiscriminately again."

Wang Fan said something again in frustration and walked to his electric car.

Before, I got in the car and planned to leave.

"Young man, wait a minute." The beautiful woman regained her breath and called to Wang Fan as she stood up, "Thank you for saving me. If it hadn't been for you just now, my life would have been lost."

"Huanhuan has been spoiled by us since she was a child. I apologize for her behavior just now. Please don't be angry."

The beautiful woman glared at Xie Huan with dissatisfaction and apologized to Wang Fan repeatedly, which made Wang Fan feel a little embarrassed.

Xie Huan was furious, staring at Wang Fan with those beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to rush up and bite him to death.

She now knew that she had wrongly blamed Wang Fan, but as an unruly young lady, so what if she had wrongly blamed her? When she thought about how Wang Fan had lectured her just now and called her mentally retarded, she became extremely angry. She had grown so big.

It was the first time that Xie Huan had ever been criticized like this.

"Auntie, you are trying to hurt me." Wang Fan quickly supported the beautiful woman to prevent her from continuing to bow, and then said, "I think you have been suffering from this disease for a few years, so you'd better treat it quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will

getting more serious."

"Treatment?" There was a hint of bitterness in the beautiful woman's eyes. "It's not easy. I have this old problem. I have been to many big hospitals over the years, but there is no cure."

"By the way, young man, I feel that the technique you just used is like the massage of traditional Chinese medicine. Not to mention, after your massage, I feel much better. Is there anything you can do?"

There was a glimmer of hope in the beautiful woman's eyes. Wang Fan's massage was more effective than the drugs prescribed to her by the hospital. Now she feels much more comfortable.

"There is a way, but -" Wang Fan frowned, feeling a little distressed.

"It's just nothing. Don't worry, as long as you can cure my mother, money is not a problem." Xie Huan heard that her mother's illness could be cured. She jumped up regardless of her anger and interrupted Wang Fan's words excitedly. Although she was unruly,

But I still love my mother very much.


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