"Wang Fan, do you really want to kill Song Shaojun? Song Shaojun is a member of the Song family in the capital. If you kill him, the consequences will be serious. By then, even I won't be able to protect you."
After leaving Beicheng Prison, Mo Wenrou looked at Wang Fan with a serious expression.
Before Wang Fan had time to answer, Lin Qianxun couldn't help but pursed her lips and said, "Sister, do you really believe what he said? He was just talking, how could he dare to actually do something? You are so naive
Already."
Lin Qianxun simply didn't believe that Wang Fan dared to kill Song Shaojun. ??
Who is Song Shaojun? He is a member of the Song family in the capital! Killing a direct descendant of the Song family is no joke.
"Hey." Wang Fan suddenly became unhappy, "How can you talk? What do you mean by joking? Am I like the kind of person who doesn't mean what he says? If I really kill Song Shaojun, what will you do? Do you dare?
Will you pledge yourself to me?"
"Promise me with my body?" Lin Qianxun was stunned at first, and then she laughed, "What are you afraid of? Even if I promise you my body, do you dare to ask for it?"
As she said that, the girl looked at Mo Wenrou, "Sister Wenwen, have you seen that my brother-in-law actually ate other people's tofu in front of you? He really doesn't take you seriously."
"When you go home at night, you must let him kneel on the instant noodles, the washboard, and the thumbtacks. Hum."
Snapped!
As soon as Lin Qianxun finished speaking, Wang Fan slapped her on the body.
This girl is so bad. She dares to let herself kneel on the thumbtack. She just deserves a beating.
Ouch.
Lin Qianxun jumped up, her face so red that it was almost bleeding.
She never thought that Wang Fan would be so bold as to actually attack her in front of Mo Wenrou, the empress of the palace.
Lin Qianxun felt the burning sting and felt ashamed and angry.
"What, you're not convinced, do you want to try again?" Wang Fan looked at Lin Qianxun's shameful and angry expression, couldn't help but curled his lips and stared.
Lin Qianxun was almost furious.
Lawless!
It is really
It’s lawless!
"Okay, okay, please stop making trouble." Mo Wenrou was speechless and quickly interrupted the two of them. What time had it been? The two of them still wanted to argue.
She looked at Wang Fan seriously again, "Are you really going to take action? Have you thought about it? Have you thought about the consequences?"
Mo Wenrou is different from Lin Qianxun. She still understands Wang Fan somewhat. She also believes that Wang Fan can really do that kind of thing.
"Yes, I've thought about it." Wang Fan smiled helplessly and said seriously.
He originally wanted to change the topic and avoid the question, not wanting to worry Mo Wenrou. But Mo Wenwen insisted on asking, so he could only answer truthfully.
"Song Shaojun humiliated me in public and tried to kill me over and over again. If this revenge is not avenged, I will feel uneasy."
"Although I, Wang Fan, am not a bad person, I am not a good person either. Any nonsense about a gentleman's revenge being never too late will go to hell with me. I can't wait even a moment."
"I want Song Shaojun to know that I, Wang Fan, am not that easy to bully. If he dares to slap me once, I will slap him back ten times."
"I would rather have broken jade than complete tiles, and I would rather be barefoot than wearing shoes. I just want him to know that I am just a stone and no one can touch it."
When Wang Fan spoke, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he had obviously made up his mind.
Seeing Wang Fan like this, Mo Wenrou sighed, "I know you feel wronged, and I also know that you can't swallow this breath."
"But can you promise me not to kill him, but just to teach him a lesson? The consequences of killing Song Shaojun will be too serious. It is no joke."
"Even if you are not afraid of the Song family, what about Song Rumei, Huang Tingting, Ye Xiaowu, and those people who are close to you?"
"The Song family will most likely do whatever it takes to get revenge. Even if the Song family doesn't do it themselves, there are many people who will sacrifice their lives for them."
She knew that it was impossible to persuade Wang Fan not to take action, so she could only settle for the next best thing. After all, killing Song Shaojun and injuring Song Shaojun were two completely different concepts.
When Wang Fan heard Mo Wenrou's words, his expression suddenly changed, and a frightening cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"He dares! As long as the Song family dares to attack someone close to me, I will definitely go to the capital and massacre the Song family!"
At this moment, a violent aura emerged from Wang Fan's body, as if he had changed into a completely different person, with murderous intent clearly revealed, which was frightening.
Mo Wenrou and Lin Qianxun's faces instantly turned pale. Wang Fan at this time was really terrifying, as if they were both unfamiliar. They couldn't bear that aura.
Fortunately, Wang Fan's aura immediately calmed down and returned to normal quickly, which made them sigh in relief.
"Sister Wen Wenwen, I promise you, I won't kill him if I can, and I will be careful." After Wang Fan returned to normal, he said to Mo Wenrou.
He could see that Mo Wenrou really cared about him, and it was hard for him to refute Mo Wenrou's face. He also didn't want Mo Wenrou to worry about him. After all, Mo Wenrou had already done a lot for him.
"Okay." Mo Wenrou nodded.
After Wang Fan separated from Mo Wenrou, he returned to the villa.
He wanted to assure his family that they were safe.
villa.
Chu Wei and others were sitting in the living room with panda eyes, obviously they hadn't slept all night.
"Damn it, I really can't wait any longer. I'm going to lead people to blow up Beicheng Prison and rescue Brother Fan."
At a certain moment, Chu Wei couldn't help but stood up, waved his hand, and wanted to leave with his bodyguards.
"I'll go too!" A Biao saw this and stood up not to be outdone.
They all couldn't bear the torture of waiting. Beicheng Prison was not a good place. If Wang Fan went in, he would definitely be in danger of death.
Song Rumei, who was already a little irritable, couldn't help but stand up after hearing what the two said. She stood up fiercely like a lioness.
The ground erupted.
"Everyone, sit down!" Song Rumei looked very angry, "Can you just stop causing trouble for me? Are you the only one who wants to blow up the prison? If the prison isn't blown up, just get yourself in."
"You all just stay here and don't go anywhere!" Song Rumei said, immediately put on her coat and planned to go out.
Chu Wei was a little confused by Song Rumei's outburst. After coming back to his senses, he saw Song Rumei was about to leave, so he quickly stopped in front and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"
"I want to find someone to kill Song Shaojun and find someone to rob him of prison!" Song Rumei said domineeringly.
In an instant, Chu Wei and others were speechless.
At this moment, there was a creak, and the door of the villa was opened, and then, a head came in.
"Ahem, what are you doing? Are you having a meeting? Didn't I come back at the wrong time?"
When everyone in the villa heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately became excited.
"Brother Fan, you are finally back."
"Brother Fan, it's great that you're okay. I'm really worried about you!"
"Brother Fan, I knew that nothing would happen to you. God has eyes, God has eyes!"
A group of people shouted excitedly and rushed towards Wang Fan overwhelmingly.
Song Rumei also breathed a sigh of relief, but she glared at Wang Fan angrily, snorted coldly, turned around and climbed up to the second floor without saying a word.
Wang Fan felt a little embarrassed. What does this mean?
Chu Wei covered his mouth and snickered.
"Brother, please forgive me. People have found out about you hiding your beauty in the golden house. Decide whether to kneel down on instant noodles or on a washboard."
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the key question.
Song Rumei, how did you find this place? Oh my, this is really miserable.
He screamed sadly, gritted his teeth, and walked up to the second floor.
