The ruffian is hard to guard

With nothing to gain, Fei Fan walked out of the hospital in despair.

What should be the next step?At this point he has no clue.

The phone rang for a long time before I heard it, and Zhou Bingyi's deep voice came out when it was answered.

"Mr. Fei, I've been with the lawyer all this time. We've tried all the methods we can think of, but so far... none of them are satisfactory. I just researched it with the lawyer, and when all the methods failed, We can only prepare for the worst."

"What plan?" Fei Fan asked softly.

"A defense of self-defense."

"Justifiable self-defense?" Fei Fan's eyes lit up, "Can you get rid of the crime completely?"

"I'm afraid we won't be able to get rid of the crime completely. It depends on whether the witness testimony of the people present is beneficial to us." The other end of the phone seemed to be smoking, and he breathed out, "I'm going to contact other witnesses present and see There is somewhere to break through."

"...Thank you." The words of gratitude came from Fei Fan's heart. No matter what kind of affection Zhou Bingyi based on helping Zhan Changsong, he undoubtedly did his best.

After hanging up the phone, Fei Fan realized that he had already walked out of the hospital. It was the rush hour for work. The hustle and bustle of people and traffic all had their own directions. Only he was at a loss, not knowing where he was going?

Fei Fan stood by the side of the road for a long time, until a sports car slowly stopped beside him. The color of the sports car was very strange, chicken shit green, ostentatious and eye-catching.

As soon as the strange color came into his eyes, Fei Fan immediately seemed to be enlightened, and the maze in his heart was peeled off and he was able to see the true face.

He jumped forward, turned around, and hurriedly opened the door of the driver's cab, pulling out Zhou Sen who was sitting inside.

"Did you do it?" He roared vigorously, "Are you trying to frame Zhan Changsong?"

Zhou Sen was not annoyed when he yelled at him. He looked at Fei Fan from head to toe like a plaything in his hand, and then clicked his tongue: "Fei Fan, look at what you look like now? For a country bumpkin like Zhan Changsong, you put yourself in the wrong place." Made it so sloppy? That scumbag, who spent a lot of time in the mansion, got into a lawsuit, and now he is locked up for revenge. He deserves it. You clearly know what he did, and you still run for him like this, does it worth?"

Fei Fan's eyes were red, and he grabbed Zhou Sen's neck and pressed him onto the car: "Don't pretend to be with me here, Zhan Changsong only offended you recently, last time he beat you up for a week, didn't he? These four teeth of yours are also inlaid in the back, right? It’s not you who seeks revenge on him!”

Zhou Sen was irritated by Fei Fan's words, he pushed Fei Fan away, and roared: "Do you think I'm the only one watching Zhan? He's got a big deal this time, and he'll have to be skinned if he doesn't die!"

Fei Fan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhou Sen's face, hoping to see signs of lying from his expression, but there was none.

"Who else wants to kill Zhan Changsong?" Fei Fan asked in a panic, "Tell me who else?!"

Zhou Sen was a little annoyed. What he blurted out out of anger just now should not have been said. He coughed and began to cover up: "Don't worry about it, anyway, the one with the surname Zhan is useless this time."

He was a little gloating, with a smirk on his lips: "Top ten young people? The surname Zhan goes to the Fengyue place to compete with others to be jealous, and if it is confirmed that he is gay, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. The Junjie who was just selected, but It was found to be a bedbug, tsk tsk, it will be up to ZF to deal with it then, hahaha.”

Zhou Sen leaned forward, and whispered evil thoughts in Fei Fan's ear: "I can't wait to see Zhan go back to the country like a rat crossing the street. .”

Fei Fan looked up at him with hatred in his eyes.Zhou Sen shrugged indifferently, looked at Fei Fan's fair and tender face, and said with regret, "However... there is no room for maneuver."

"What did you say?" Fei Fan forced a step forward, "What room for maneuver?"

Zhou Sen ground his teeth for a while, and chose the latter between killing Zhan Changsong and vested interests.

"Get in the car, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

......

Fei Fan sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the glass-like night of the city. This was the tallest building in the city. During the day, he could have a bird's-eye view of the bustling city, and at night he could pick the stars with his hands.

The most expensive hotel in the city is located here, and Fei Fan is in one of the luxurious private rooms.

There was the sound of turning the doorknob behind him, and Fei Fan froze.

Then, slow and calm footsteps sounded, hitting Fei Fan's tense consciousness one by one.

The footsteps were approaching, Fei Fan took a deep breath, turned around, and saw Shen Fang.

A tall and arrogant man with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

With this look in his eyes, Fei Fan got up slowly, and called out "Mr. Shen" in a low voice.

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows and did not respond, his critical eyes examined Fei Fan from top to bottom without concealing it.

"Turn around?" This was the first sentence Shen Fang said after entering the room, very contemptuous.

Fei Fan bit his lower lip, and turned around as he said.

The waist is thin enough and the buttocks are warped enough.Shen Fang's face darkened.

He withdrew his gaze and sat on the sofa casually, with the colorful night scene of the whole city flickering behind him.

"You know Cheng Jialiang?" He raised his thin eyelids and squinted at Fei Fan.

Fei Fan's heart trembled, and he held his breath in shock at this sentence. It took him a while to calm down and nodded: "Yes, I was his brother's teacher when I was in Yuantian Town."

Shen Fang touched the corner of his lips, and sneered: "I heard you have a good relationship?"

Fei Fan clenched his fists, his nails had already torn through his flesh.

He gritted his teeth and returned: "Fortunately, I'm not very familiar."

"Is he your first love?"

Fei Fan raised his head abruptly, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?" Then he saw Shen Fang's face darken, and his hatred was obvious.

Wrong word!Fei Fan secretly regretted it.

However, Shen Fang's hatred came and went faster, and in an instant he put on an arrogant and invincible look, and even asked with a smile: "He slept with you?"

"Ah?" Fei Fan didn't understand why this topic was brought up. He subconsciously glanced in the direction of the door, then shook his head firmly, "No, we didn't."

The instant satisfaction in Shen Fang's eyes made Fei Fan puzzled, and his next question was even more difficult to resist: "Why doesn't he have sex with you? Do you think you are impatient?"

The question was too blunt and veiled with hostility.

Fei Fan frowned, what and what is this?Didn't Zhou Sen say that Shen Fang fell in love with him and wanted to have sex with him?Why did Shen Fang keep asking around Cheng Jialiang, what is his relationship with Cheng Jialiang?Why Cheng Jialiang...

Shen Fang looked at Fei Fan with a silly expression and gave a "tsk" impatiently, complaining in his heart, he is so stupid, why does Cheng Jialiang like him?

The sound of tongue smacking brought Fei Fan back to his senses, his eyes glanced at the door again, and he stammered, "Then what, Mr. Shen, don't you take a shower?"

This time, Shen Fang was startled for a moment, his eyes were a little erratic and hesitant.

"Why don't we have some wine first?" Fei Fan suggested.

"Alright." Shen Fang was more than happy to agree this time. He got up and walked to the mini bar in the private room. Seeing the sober red wine on the bar, he asked casually, "Did you open the wine?"

Fei Fan's calf was straight, and he said with strength: "Your assistant brought it."

Shen Fang let out a "huh" and didn't care too much. He walked over to pour two glasses, shook the glasses and asked, "Are you still in touch with Cheng Jialiang?"

Fei Fan secretly rolled his eyes, why can't this topic get around?

He replied a few words indiscriminately, all his mind was on Shen Fang's wine.

Shen Fang drank a few sips, and suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head. He picked up the red wine bottle and glanced at it, and muttered in a low voice: "The degree is not high, why is the stamina so strong?"

Fei Fan stood three steps away from him, feeling like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Why don't you drink?" Shen Fang asked suddenly.

Fei Fan replied palely, "I'm allergic to alcohol."

Shen Fang snorted and showed a sarcastic smile: "Then you suggest a drink."

He took another two sips and felt his head getting more and more heavy. He wanted to get drunk to drive Fei Fan away, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to be really drunk.

"What did you drink for me?" Shen Fang suddenly frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What did you add to the wine?"

Fei Fan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, he was in a panic and didn't know what to do: "I...I..."

Guilty and fearful, he, who had never acted against his conscience, suffered great torment in his heart. Looking at Shen Fang who was staggering under his feet, he thought of himself who had been drugged a few days ago, and a flood of guilt flooded him. He couldn't breathe, so he took a deep breath and decided to have a showdown with Shen Fang.

But...before he could speak, the invincible man hung down with a "bang", rested his head on his arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep breathing evenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The door was slammed, waking Fei Fan who was at a loss, he ran over to open the door in a panic, and asked in a crying voice, "Is he not going to die?"

"No." A calm voice sounded, "I just used a little more Valium."

The door was slowly closed, revealing Cheng Jialiang's young and mature face.

[The author has something to say: I suddenly feel good about getting married.

I'm still the nameless me. 】