Mobei was holding his arm, feeling the girl's soft body and smelling the faint fragrance of virginity. When walking along the river, Fang Yuan couldn't help rippling and thinking.

In particular, Mo Beibei always leads to the hotel. Fang Yuan knows what she thinks in her heart.

I can't promise her. It's a crime.

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He took his little hand from the north of the desert and sat on the wooden stool for tourists to rest by the river. Before he said anything, the girl leaned gently in his arms and murmured, "brother yuan, brother, can I not go home tonight?"

"No, you must go home."

Fang Yuan refused without thinking about it.

Mobei tightly pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

"Xiao Bei, I know what you mean -- actually, I want to, but not now. Well, what, do you remember I told you before that if I could recover, I would seriously consider our relationship? "

Fang Yuan raised her hand, stroked the girl's soft hair, looked at the river flowing quietly under the street lamp, and felt incomparably calm in her heart.

He did say these words before, but he was perfunctory: even if he could untie the corpse poison, he would not have that relationship with her.

He didn't want to tarnish the clean girl, because he was too dirty: he not only fooled around with Ye Mingmei, but also with Chen Wanyue. If he touched the north of the desert again, he would be really not a person.

"Well, remember."

Mobei fell in his arms and slowly raised his head after a long silence. He also looked at the river and whispered, "well, I'll go back."

The place where they are sitting is just one road away from the rented community in Mobei.

"Well, it's late. It's more than ten o'clock."

Fang Yuan sucked his nose and said, "Oh, by the way, I'm going out tomorrow."

"Where are you going?"

Mobei, who was about to stand up, immediately asked, "when will you come back and what will you do?"

"It shouldn't take a few days. It's to the Pearl -- well, a friend of mine called me yesterday for my birthday. It's hard to be generous, ha ha."

Fang Yuan smiled and looked at her: "what gift do you want? Tell me, otherwise, bring a bag over there? You girls like famous brand bags. "

"I don't want you to wrap anything else. I don't want you to wrap anything else."

Mobei stared at him. When Fang subconsciously avoided her eyes, she stood up and walked up the steps to the road.

Standing on the roadside, Mobei turned and held the street lamp pole, raised his right hand, gently waved it, and said with a soft smile: "remember my words, oh, you should come back safely."

"OK, I remember."

Fang Yuan looked up at her and nodded. Mobei turned around and walked briskly, like a night elf, and soon disappeared in her sight.

"Alas."

With a melancholy sigh, he lit a cigarette around and walked quickly to the east along the riverside tile Road.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Yuan came to a small pavilion.

There were two people sitting inside. When they saw him coming in, they immediately stood up: "brother yuan."

The two men, one is a tiger, the other is the Four Eyed brother who cut Mobei with a wine bottle just now.

"Hard work, sit down."

Fang Yuan patted them on the shoulder, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Huzi: "there's not much money, 300000. Take it first and invite the brothers to tea."

Fang Yuan gave Huzi 300000 yuan, which was his "reward" for cutting off Zhang Mao's right hand.

Strictly speaking, Huzi and others risked cutting off Zhang Mao's right hand. They only gave him 300000 yuan, which is really not much.

What's more, four eyes helped him play a play tonight.

However, Huzi would not feel stingy and took the bank card without humility.

"Brother, you did a good job. You are very professional. You will be exempted from the boss's protection fee this month. I didn't check out when I left."

Fang Yuan smiled at her four eyes again.

Four eyes quickly nodded and bowed: "with brother yuan's word, brother will not charge Lao Liu's protection fee in the future."

"No, don't break your rules because of me."

Fang Yuan sat down and said, "it's getting late. You can do whatever you should."

"OK, brother yuan, bye."

Tiger nodded and said, "I'll arrange four eyes to go somewhere else. I won't appear in front of Miss Mo in the future."

"It bothers you."

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded.

After four eyes followed Huzi all the way out, they quietly asked, "brother Huzi, what does brother yuan mean by this one tonight? It took so much effort to calculate a girl. "

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask -- I don't know."

The tiger frowned and scolded with four eyes. He looked back and was full of doubts.

Indeed, Huzi doesn't understand why Fangyuan wants to play this play, aiming at the simple desert north.

Of course, the radius is very clear.

When Lou Xiang went to find him this afternoon, he seemed to catch something, but then he forgot.

However, when Qin Dachuan zhuanbi accidentally broke the glass and cut his own arm, Fang Yuan suddenly thought: there is a great suspicion in the north of the desert.

Last night, when building Xiang sent Lin Lin to warn Fang Yuan, he threatened him that if he didn't see President Lou, he would attack Mo Beibei and Qin Xiaobing.

After Lin Lin left, Fang Yuan immediately called Mobei and them.

At that time, Qin Xiaobing's brother and sister shut down, only dialed the mobile phone of Mobei Bei, who was still in the hospital, and told her that it was best not to go home. They were worried that building Xiang really had a black hand on her.

But just as Fang Yuan was preparing to go to the meeting building all night, his mother, who had been mysteriously missing for 13 years, suddenly called, which completely disrupted his plan and left him sitting until dawn.

While he was sitting, King Jiuyou went to the hotel to find building Xiang. In front of her, he brutally killed No. 9 and warned her not to provoke Fangyuan in the future.

Fang Yuan only told Mobei Bei about the disadvantageous things of Fang Xiang that night, and then the king Jiuyou appeared -- not to mention that Mobei Bei seemed to have a thorough understanding of this aspect just when Fang Yuan was poisoned by corpse.

Although Fang Yuan was in a rented house, he almost strangled Mo Beibei and scared her to pee. He also saw her step on the broken glass and hurt her foot.

But who can guarantee that she didn't arrange it in advance, but was acting to deceive the surrounding area?

In addition, when she was at yuanyao hotel that night, the bodyguards of building Xiang were cut off their right hands. Mobei also went out alone, so she was also one of the suspects.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan felt that there were more doubts in Mobei. After being "inspired" by Qin Dachuan, he called Huzi and asked him to arrange someone to sing a good play.

Jiuyou king is invulnerable. There is no doubt about it. With Kunlun's earth shaking strength, he cut her neck and left only a blood mark.

So if Mobei is really transformed by the king of nine yous, the Four Eyed wine bottle will never hurt her (the Four Eyed brother with quite rich experience in group fighting has the strength to scratch Mobei with the wine bottle, which is quite in place).

Fang Yuan dares to promise that this performance did not give Mobei a little preparation time -- when the Four Eyed wine bottle seemed to cross Mobei's neck in panic, Fang Yuan stared at it.

After the wine bottle was scratched, it was like cutting a knife on tofu. There was blood on Mobei's neck immediately, and then he was stunned.

Xiao Bei is not the king of Jiuyou.

I'm too worried.

After repeating the performance of Mo Beibei in the "play" in his mind several times, Fang Yuan really couldn't find any doubt. He only doubted her for no reason, which frightened her and hurt her.

As for how Jiuyou king knew that Lou Xiang would send No. 9 to deal with him, Fang Yuan now felt that the ghost woman had actually been hiding in the dark and paying attention to him. She didn't take action until she found that No. 9 was going to be bad for him.

"Tonight, it's really a farce."

Fang Yuan looked up at the dark night sky and murmured, "there will be a bigger farce after midnight tomorrow, waiting for me."

Time, can't because there's something waiting around, let go quickly, still not in a hurry.

At two o'clock in the afternoon of early summer, the sun shone on a black dog, which made him very listless. When he stretched out his tongue and walked through the entrance of Fangjia alley, he paused. Just about to go in and find a cool place, a car came whistling from behind.

It quickly stuck to the roadside and went away.

This is a white BMW. When it came to the entrance of Fangjia Hutong, it stopped by the roadside with a creak.

"Miss Pan, this is it."

Before Laura got off, Xia Xiaoyun, who was sitting on the co pilot, looked back and smiled. Then she opened the door and got off and opened the rear door.

An old man in Tang costume, supported by a middle-aged man, slowly stepped out of the car.

The old man looks 70 or 80 years old, with white hair and beard. Although he is a little fat, he is full of fairy temperament. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

In fact, Mr. Pan is really not an ordinary person.

He is the president of the Chinese book of changes and the big pan Longyu. He has quite profound attainments in Feng Shui (including face-to-face, divination, looking for dragons, exploring acupoints and watching Feng Shui). He is a Taishan Beidou figure in this field.

More than ten years ago, it was his suggestion that changed the planning pattern of Tangwang city and kept the old urban area until now.

Of course, Xia Xiaoyun doesn't know this.

She had never even heard of Pan Long's master before.

It was a "coincidence" that she invited pan Longyu -- many days ago, Xia Xiaoyun finally summoned up the courage to come to her mother who robbed her man. When she came to have a showdown, she said jokingly that this family was not suitable for the existence of a hostess. Would you like to find a Feng Shui gentleman to have a look?

Xia Xiaoyun was joking when she said so at that time.

But two days ago, when she was chatting with a boss, she heard that King Tang had come to an expert in Feng Shui. She just moved in her heart and hesitated whether she really invited an expert to Fangyuan's house.

She just hesitated, but she didn't take it seriously.

Master pan Longyu was invited because when she went for a walk in the park after her lunch break (she didn't have to go to work on weekends), they happened to meet -- and then master pan, who was also idle, came with her.

Master pan was helped out of the car by his disciples (actually bodyguards). Instead of entering the alley, he looked up at the sky. His gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if watching the sky. He didn't move for a long time.

Since the master seems to be watching the sky in broad daylight, Xia Xiaoyun, a layman, of course, doesn't dare to interrupt easily. He stands there quietly with a humble look on his face. In fact, he is thinking: hum, that guy asked for leave to go to the Pearl. He must have gone to see Lin Wuer.

Before Fang Yuan left for the Pearl this afternoon, he called Xia Xiaoyun to ask for leave. He only said where to go, but didn't say what to do.

For some reason, Xia Xiaoyun disdained to ask. At most, she just cursed that this guy went to the Pearl. It's better to be acclimatized and can't pull up her pants.