During this period of time, it seems that the blind Master's health has never been better. He always likes to lie on the bed in the bedroom and smoke quietly by the head of the bed. Even the seven heroes and five righteousness, which he liked to listen to most before, is seldom mentioned again now, which makes Wang Fan worried.
Blind Master never said his age. Even Liu pangzi didn't know how old he was when he grew up.
According to Liu pangzi, from the day he met him, he had the impression that he was like this. He had not seen his change for so many years, as if all the time was fixed on the day when they first met.
But Wang fan can feel that the blind Master's life is passing by a little bit, and the speed is growing every day. He can't imagine what the future will be like. Maybe the future will be very short.
"Have you thought about it all?" The blind man at the head of the bed didn't move, but his lips and teeth moved a few times when he was talking.
After pulling the chair and sitting beside the blind man's bed, Wang Fan said, "I want to be a good man."
"Do you know when to start?" The blind master didn't seem to hear Wang Fan's words and asked himself.
"Brother Nan is actually very good to me. Although I know he doesn't trust me, at least he saved my life." Wang Fan took out a cigarette box, lit it in his mouth, and then sent it to the blind man's mouth.
The blind Master, leaning on the head of the bed, opened his mouth and took the cigarette Wang Fan gave him. He took two puffs and said with a smile, "I'm not comfortable, am I?"
"People can't live without feelings." Wang Fan said with a bitter smile.
"If Xia Nan didn't save you at that time, do you think he could escape?" The blind Master moved his body and found a more comfortable position, still leaning on the head of the bed.
Although Wang Fan didn't think about this problem, he was very clear in his heart. The scene at that time was still fresh in his mind. He knew better than anyone that even Nange fought hard, he could not escape the fate.
But anyway, if brother Nan didn't help him, Wang Fan would be very difficult to escape. Even if he could break free from the shackles of fishing net, he would be injured by the weapon in Chen Yaoxing's hand.
Now when the blind Master asked about that night, Wang Fan had nothing to hide. He said truthfully: "if brother Nan doesn't help me, he has no chance to escape, and I have no chance."
"What do you think his purpose is to save you?" The blind man continued to ask.
"Revenge Wang Fan's answer is very straightforward.
"Did you do it?" The blind Master asked again.
Nodded, Wang Fan replied: "there is no solution to Yan Hua."
"Life and death have a destiny, wealth is in the sky, Xiaofan, people who come out to mix all understand this truth, how can you be stubborn?" The blind Master said to Wang Fan seriously.
That's what he said. Wang Fan also understood the truth, but he couldn't get out of the game. So although the blind Master's words were to the point, Wang Fan's heart was still a bit awkward.
Without hearing Wang Fan's response, the blind Master laughed and said, "Wang Fan, if you were the one who was killed that night and Xia Nan was the one who survived, what do you think he would do to fat man and me?"
"It will make you enjoy your old age, and fat people will be reused." Wang fan doesn't have enough confidence to speak, because he's really not sure.
Want to use Hu Xiaomei to control him, let him wholeheartedly for the four seas help, this matter Wang Fan from tongjiahui's mouth already know the truth.
Wang Fan has always been on guard, and even will get rid of him for the benefit of the four seas gang. Nange's idea is well known to Wang Fan.
So Wang fan is very clear in his heart that he has always been a chess piece in brother Nan's eyes, but because he has the use value, brother Nan has always been very concerned about him.
If that night he and Nange's results change, he really dare not say, Nange will cherish this feeling like him.
The deeper the conversation with the blind Master was, the clearer Wang Fan's heart was.
Coupled with the repeated provocations of the summer, and the support of Uncle Hai for the summer, Wang Fan's heart felt disheartened.
Nansao wants to meet him, but also want to take Nange's death, and Wang Fan to play another emotional card, for the summer here to increase a chip.
It can be said that all people eat Wang Fan to death. Everyone knows that he cherishes his feelings with Nange.
Miao Qing, blind Master, are strongly in favor of Wang Fan on the summer hand.
Even though Tong Jiahui didn't say it so clearly, from the words that she didn't want to embarrass Wang Fan and wanted him to leave this land of right and wrong, Wang Fan could understand her attitude towards this matter.
Only your friends will care about your vital interests. People who preach to you and advise you to do good are worried about what your violence will make him lose.
After thinking about this, Wang Fan's heart was no longer confused. He suddenly felt very stupid.
Living in such a dark world, he always advised himself to be kind and not to do anything to hurt others.
But forget, he has been calculated, hurt that person.
"Blind Master, I see what you mean! I'll take care of it. I won't let you down. " Wang Fan, who found the direction again, held out his hand and said.
He was very satisfied with Wang Fan's enlightenment. The blind Master nodded his head and said happily: "kindness is for people to listen to. The devil is the master of the world. You can cheat yourself, but you can't cheat others. No one will take your kindness as one thing. They will only laugh at your cowardice."
"Blind Master, I understand!" Wang Fan held the blind Master's hand tightly. At this moment, he could feel the blood in the blind Master's body, which seemed to be boiling wildly.
He pulled back his hand from Wang Fan's hand. The blind Master pulled his quilt and slowly slid into the warm bed. He turned his back to Wang Fan and said softly, "the time I can teach you is not long. The road is still long. Don't let me wait too long!"
Looking at the blind Master's thin body and listening to his heroic words, Wang Fan's heart was inexplicably sad. He didn't say much, but nodded heavily at the blind Master's back.
Gently put the chair back to its original place, Wang Fan opened the door and walked out of the blind Master's bedroom. With a gloomy look, he scanned all the people in the living room.
Ah Qi, who is still confronting Liu pangzi, sees Wang Fan coming out of the blind Master's bedroom. Just as he wants to say something to him, he finds that there is a kind of dignity in Wang Fan's eyes that he does not dare to look directly at him.
Straightened up, ah Qidun took a meal and sat back again. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looks at these tiny actions. He takes his eyes away from ah Qi with a sneer. He turns to fat man Liu and says, "tomorrow morning, I'll go to the teahouse to see brother Tian. You call Xiaomei!"