"If I hate it, I can do it. However, there must be something hidden about what happened three years ago. Unfortunately, he xunfan is not calm enough."


    Many things, in fact, are seen clearly by the onlookers.


    Wu Yang nodded in agreement.


    Then, Meng Zhihan playfully grasped Wu Yang''s palm, "little Yang Yang, let''s make a bet."


    "What are you gambling on?" Wu Yang looks like a monk with no idea.


    "Bet you like me!" Meng Zhihan said very playfully.


    Wu Yang is amused by Meng Zhihan, and the dark clouds are being dispelled by Meng Zhihan''s smile.


    "I like you." Wu Yang is an honest man, now immediately said, "so don''t support gambling."


    "Puchi..." Meng Zhihan smiles sweetly again, "you hold me."


    "Good." Wu Yang immediately nods and carefully hugs Meng Zhihan.


    Meng Zhihan leaned on Wu Yang''s shoulder and said in a voice, "Xiao Yang, in fact, I want to bet with you that he sanshao will change his mind."


    "He San Shao?" Wu Yang shook his head. "He has done so many cruel things. Will he come back? I don''t think it''s possible. It''s just like Wu Feng


    Meng Zhihan nods. Wu Yang''s words are reasonable.


    She said again: "but it''s brothers. They have the same blood in their bones. It''s cruel to be fraternal. I know the truth. I think he sanshao also knows it."


    "But he San Shao is not so kind as you." Wu Yang looks at Meng Zhihan. He looks silly. His usual shrewdness disappears in Meng Zhihan.


    "Well? Are you praising me? "


    "Ah... Well!" Wu Yang nodded with a smile, "I''m praising you!"


    "Why praise me? Because I''m cute? "


    "Yes." Wu Yang nodded stupidly and laughed happily again, "you are the cutest!"


    "Oh dear!" Meng Zhihan happily reached out to pinch Wu Yang''s face, "how did you become so talkative?"


    "Hey, hey." Wu Yang scratched his head and giggled.


    Meng Zhihan smiles and leans on Wu Yang''s arms. "Wu Yang, I won 80% of the bet this time."


    "Why are you so sure?" Wu Yang does not understand the question of Meng Zhihan.


    Meng Zhihan said with a smile: "because you forget that he sanshao likes Fang Shu very much and Fang Shu is involved in it. Therefore, I think he sanshao will turn back because of Fang Shu. This is a woman''s intuition."


    "Your women''s intuition is not accurate. You can''t do things by women''s intuition."


    "Who''s not sure?" Meng Zhihan immediately refuted, "women''s intuition tells me that you Wu Yang like me Meng Zhihan very much."


    "Hey, hey, that''s true, and nothing else." Wu Yang laughed shyly.


    "Well, we''ll see!"


    "Yes."


    Meng Zhihan reached out to hold Wu Yang and rubbed him in his arms. "Will you sleep well with me today?"


    "All right."


    Meng Zhihan continued to tease him with a smile and said, "shall we build a quilt? I''m very cold at night


    "Yes." Wu Yang nodded honestly, "you can say anything."


    Meng Zhihan acted like a little girl, "Wu Yang, you are the best to me. I like you the most."


    "Hey, hey, me too."


    ……


    The light is bright in such a big room.


    Suddenly, only a sound was heard, and the crystal lamp burst instantly.


    He xunfan, holding a pistol with a muffler, fired several shots at the crystal lamp.


    "Is Fang Shu dead? Dead? "


    "Yes." Wu Feng nodded, "my brother, that''s what they said."


    "Can they believe what they say? Fang Shu will never die. She will never die. They must have lied to me like last time! How could Fang Shu die? Nonsense


    He Xun fan completely lost his sense of propriety, and his pretty face turned pale.


    "Three less." Wu Feng looked at he xunfan, who was in a big mess in front of him, and said again, "my brother, they said that Miss Fang wrote a suicide note, and now this suicide note is in he Shao''s hands... It''s true or false, as long as you see Miss Fang''s suicide note, you can know."


    "A suicide note?" He Xun fan turns his head to look at Wu Feng and says with half faith.


    "Yes." Wu Feng nodded, "three little should recognize Miss Fang''s handwriting."


    "Her handwriting... I know more than that." He xunfan''s eyes are full of grief. Now he is holding the pistol tightly, and his facial expression is terrible to the extreme.


    He walked straight out of the apartment without thinking about it.


    "San Shao, where are you going now?" Wu Feng looked at he xunfan''s back as he went out. He immediately ran after him. "Three little, it''s almost dawn now."


    "Is he Junshen now in his villa on Jingjiang mountain?"


    "San Shao wants to find he Shao?" Wu Feng was shocked, "three little... This..."


    "How can I get Fang Shu''s letter without looking for him?"


    "But this scenery is heshao''s territory. If you go there, won''t you become a turtle in a jar?"


    "I''ll go even if it''s a fire! Don''t stop me. I''ll kill anyone who dares to stop me! " He Xun fan''s eyes are red.


    "San Shao, calm down!" Wu Feng persuades he xunfan, "has San Shao forgotten his revenge plan?"


    "Revenge?" He Xun fan pointed a gun to Wu Feng''s head, "Fang Shu is dead, even if my revenge plan is successful, what can I do? Without her, nothing would be meaningful! "


    Wu Feng looks at he xunfan in front of him and shouts anxiously: "three little, you can''t love each other!"


    "Get out of here!" He xunfan roared and pointed a gun at Wu Feng''s head. "Don''t force me to kill you!"


    "Three, three less..." Wu Feng was obviously flustered.


    He xunfan pushed him away, then quickly got into the car and drove the car towards Jingjiang mountain.


    Without Fang Shu, his life is meaningless.


    Even if there are poisonous snakes and beasts on the mountain, he must go!


    "Three little!" Wu Feng yells, but the car has disappeared


    "It''s over. Isn''t he three young enough to be captured? People who love their children can''t do great things! " Wu Feng stamped his feet, grabbed a car and drove to the street


    He drove in the empty street, clutching the steering wheel, murmuring: "I can''t go to Hesan anymore. I can''t get anything with him!"


    Suddenly, a few cars blocked his way. Wu Feng suddenly braked and looked at the man coming down from the car. As he was about to shoot with a pistol, there was a loud noise. The windshield of the car burst instantly and the bullet shot down the gun in his hand.


    Before Wu Feng picked up the pistol again, his head was blocked by the bright pistol... He was stunned!