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Chapter 83 Hong Qigong

When I got home, it was still morning.

Jiang Fan did not turn on the phone, but casually threw the phone on the coffee table, then lay down on his bed.

What came to mind was Liu Jiajia's face that, although not beautiful enough, was enough to make him unforgettable.

The two met in college, established a relationship in the second half of their freshman year, and came to the end of their relationship before the start of their senior year.

For two and a half years, Jiang Fan devoted himself to it with almost no reservations.

Like all boys who fall in love for the first time, they give everything they have and move forward courageously.

I think that love is when two people like each other and then bloom in warmth like a romantic movie, nothing more.

It's a pity... The age of twenty-one or twelve is an age that clearly desires to be together, but ends up being different in reality.

Liu Jiajia is a good girl, but compared to Jiang Fan, Liu Jiajia lives a more realistic life.

So in his senior year, Jiang Fan was still immersed in the comfort of campus life, but Liu Jiajia had already begun to plan her future.

This was the reason why the two broke up, and also the most fundamental reason why Liu Jiajia soon got together with Qi Haifeng.

Compared with Jiang Fan's ordinary family background and origin in Beijiang Province, Qi Haifeng's capital registered residence is obviously more attractive to Liu Jiajia.

Jiang Fan could understand Liu Jiajia's choice, but could not accept it.

Therefore, although he would not feel resentful because of this, he was still in great pain for a long period of time.

Thinking about these things, Jiang Fan fell asleep in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Fan was not in the habit of taking a nap, so when he got up from the bed, his head was a little uncontrollably confused.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, I found that I suddenly missed sisters Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing.

I was thinking before that I might as well not go to another world today and just be lazy at home by myself, which would be quite happy.

But the sudden message from Liu Jiajia made Jiang Fan feel inexplicably lonely.

Wei Kang hasn't come yet, and Shen Meng isn't here either.

In the huge capital city, tens of millions of people gathered together. Jiang Fan looked around, but there was no one there or friends.

In comparison, sisters Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing, whom they had just met for a few days, gave Jiang Fan an unusually warm feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fan turned around and came to the bathroom in the courtyard.

To Jiang Fan's surprise, Lin Wanru was in the bathroom, washing the clothes he had changed out of before.

Seeing Jiang Fan's sudden appearance, Lin Wanru blushed slightly and said, "I have already told my sister and Xiao Nuan that no one can come in this bathroom without my permission."

"Oh...oh, well, you don't need to wash the clothes for me. Next time they get dirty, I'll take them back and clean them up myself."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a casual thing anyway. By the way, brother Jiang Fan, Xiaonuan came here in the morning and said he had something to ask you. I didn't ask him what it was. You can go directly to the workshop to find him later.

"

Lin Wanru said softly.

"Ah, okay... Speaking of which, Wan Ru, this bathroom is directly occupied by me. What should you and Wan Qing do when they wash up?"

Jiang Fan nodded in agreement and was about to walk out of the bathroom when he suddenly thought of this trouble and couldn't help but ask.

Lin Wanru's face turned even redder, obviously recalling the scene when she and Jiang Fan met for the first time.

He lowered his head slightly and said calmly: "My sister and I will wash up in our own room from now on. It won't be in the way."

"That's it, then I'll go find Xiaonuan first."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything more, turned around and left the bathroom.

Seeing Jiang Fan's figure disappear from sight, Lin Wanru breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know what he thought of, and the blush on his face suddenly became thicker. He quickly lowered his head and continued to wash Jiang Fan's clothes.

"Brother Jiang Fan, are you going to find Xiao Nuan? Take me with you."

Just as he walked out of the bathroom, Lin Wanqing suddenly jumped out from the side, hugged Jiang Fan's arm, and said with a smile.

"Are you always so idle? I never see you busy with anything?"

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to rub Lin Wanqing's hair and said with a hint of endearment.

"Business? My main business is martial arts. I used to worry about the food problem, but now the food problem has been solved by Brother Jiang Fan. Then the only thing I have to do is practice martial arts. But I can't practice martial arts.

Every moment, there must be time to rest, right?”

As Lin Wanqing spoke, she hugged Jiang Fan's arm tighter.

"Yes, yes, the right balance between work and rest is the right thing to do. Do you know why Xiao Nuan came to me for something? Is it a problem related to fermentation?"

Jiang Fan led Lin Wanqing out of the courtyard and asked.

"I don't know. It seems that someone from Heyang City is looking for you. I didn't ask for details. My sister and I are not interested in these things."

Lin Wanqing said casually.

Someone is looking for me in Heyang City? Who is it? Is it Qian Rushan again? Or...that Prince Wu?

With doubts, he quickly arrived outside the workshop. From a distance, he saw Su Xiaonuan accompanying an old man with gray hair, pointing to the workshop with excitement and explaining loudly.

The old man was leaning on a cane and hunched over as he followed Su Xiaonuan tremblingly, swaying step by step, which made Jiang Fan couldn't help but worry.

With such an old look, he must be in his seventies or eighties, right?

"Huh? Seventh uncle, why are you here?"

However, after Lin Wanqing saw the old man, he let go of Jiang Fan's arm and rushed to the old man's side.

There was a sudden lightness on his arm, and the ecstatic feeling disappeared, leaving Jiang Fan feeling a little lost.

"Haha, the meal Xiaonuan sent me yesterday suddenly started to contain rice and meat. I was a little curious, so I came to ask what happened."

The old man had a kind smile on his face and reached out to rub Lin Wanqing's hair. While speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Fan.

With just one glance, Jiang Fan's body couldn't help but stiffen, his heart seemed to be clenched suddenly, and Jiang Fan's breathing suddenly stopped!

My mind went blank, and my whole person seemed to have experienced the past and present life in an instant!

Before Jiang Fan could react, the old man withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Fan felt that a huge burden had suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but immediately bent over and gasped for air.

"My little brother is Jiang Fan, Mr. Jiang, right? My surname is Hong, Xing Qi. My family calls me Uncle Seventh, and people in the Jianghu community call me Mr. Hong Qi. If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind, you can also call me this old man."

The old man looked at Jiang Fan with a smile and said.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then an extremely strange expression appeared on his face.

Hong... Qi Gong?!

I still have Zhou Botong!


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