Chapter 86

Li Fan laughs and says, "my father is capable of scaring me. He can scare you. Brother Ming, you are the boss of Dongcheng!"

"You think I'm kidding you?" Zhang Gongming shook his head.

"Or else?"

Zhang Gongming hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll tell you a secret about me. After listening to my secret, you will know if I'm joking with you."

"Yes, you say."

"I've killed people with a life in my hand." Zhang Gongming's face became cold.

For a moment, Li Fan swallowed his saliva and said with some fear, "brother Ming, you're kidding me again."

"Who's kidding you?" Zhang Gongming glared at Li Fan: "after that, my uncle wiped my ass for me. He found a patient with cancer and asked the patient to turn himself in to help me bear the blame."

Li Fan thought: no wonder your uncle can be the boss. I can think of such a way to steal a beam and exchange a pillar.

Let a cancer patient to blame, presumably as long as you give more money to settle down, many cancer patients will agree.

I have to say that boss Lin is too clever.

Li Fan believes Zhang Gongming's words. At this moment, Li Fan also realizes that Zhang Gongming is not joking.

After all, people even said that they had killed people. How could they be joking.

"Brother Ming, are you confused? You even told me about your killing. You are not afraid that I will go to the police station to expose you." Li Fan joked.

"I know you're not that kind of person. Besides, Chen Zhima's rotten millet, you're a child. Who believes you?" Zhang Gongming said with a guilty heart.

"Come on, let's get down to business. Now you know I'm not joking?"

Li Fan nodded.

"Since I killed people, my courage has become bigger and bigger. Whether it's chopping or holding a gun, I'm no longer shivering like a novice."

"Except for people holding guns against my head, or a group of people cutting me with knives and closing me into a small alley, I've never been afraid of Zhang Gongming."

"But just now, I was afraid."

"Just now your father came and stood by your bed for a long time. He just stood there, which made people shudder. I'm sure your father must have killed people." Zhang Gongming said firmly: "at that time, I looked at him one eye at a time. When I looked into his eyes, it was like seeing a pile of dead people."

"Your father just killed people. Don't wrongly treat good people. My father is an ordinary farmer." Li Fan said angrily.

"Farmers, you believe, if farmers or ordinary people see their children stabbed, they will not say a word?"

"Your father has a kind of general demeanor and a thunderous heart, but his face is like Pinghu. This kind of person, no matter in any era, has made great achievements."

"So I'm sure your dad's not as simple as he seems."

After listening to Zhang Gongming, Li Fan thought: of course, my father is not that simple. He is a 10 billion dollar millionaire.

"Well, I don't listen to your boasting. If you want to say something about my father, I still believe it. But I don't believe you say my father killed people. My mother used to kill chickens in the Spring Festival." Li Fan said.

At this time, Li Dakang came in from the door.

"Dad, when did you come?" Li Fan cried happily.

"Just come here, Xiao Fan, is there anything wrong with your wound?" Li Dakang came over and asked with concern: "I saw you covered with blood just now, but your mother and I were scared."

"No, your mother stewed some mother chicken soup for you. Let me send you to mend your body."

After Li Dakang came over, he took a look at Zhang Gongming: "you are Xiaofan's friend."

"Yes, uncle."

Zhang Gongming nodded, his face a little flustered: "uncle, I still have something to do at home, so I'll go first."

"I'll see you off." Li Dakang put down the chicken soup and got up to deliver him.

Zhang Gongming's legs trembled with fear, just like Li Dakang wanted to kill people.

"No, No." Zhang Gongming waved his hand and quickly slipped out of Li Fan's ward.

"Xiao Fan, don't associate with such devious people in the future." As soon as Zhang Gongming left, Li Dakang showed a serious expression.

"Dad, how do you know his heresy?" Li Fan asked curiously.

"Look at his back and chest. They are all tattooed. This is a social man." Li Dakang pursed his lips and said, "I can't stir it up. I can't stir it up."

Li Dakang scooped a bowl of Chicken Soup for Li Fan and asked: "why did the guy named Mu Xiaobai poke you?"

"Here it is." Li Fan hesitated. He couldn't tell his father that it was because of a woman, could he?

Li Fan has some problems.

"Are you two rivals?" Li Dakang guessed.

"No, the man is ill." Li Fan said.

"I've inquired about that Mu Xiaobai, who came from the provincial capital. He came back this time, including you, and stabbed eight people. These eight people are all famous people in the East China Sea.""But the other seven are going to put up with it."

Suddenly, Li Dakang raised his head and asked, "Xiaofan, do you think we can bear it or can't?"

At the moment when Li Dakang raised his head, Li Fan's body trembled, and some chicken soup was scattered in his hand.

Li Fan didn't know if it was an illusion. Just now, his father's eyes did give people the feeling that you were about to kill you. Although the eyes were fleeting, they were caught by Li Fan.

Li Fan looked at Li Dakang and put down the chicken soup: "Dad, what do you mean?"

"Dad is reasonable. If you think that you are the culprit and deserve to be stabbed, I will not pursue this matter. But now the other party is bullying people. My son, Li Dakang, is not being bullied casually." Li Dakang said with a domineering face.

Li Fan thought about it and said, "Dad, forget it."

"What's the matter, Xiaofan? Did you really do something that I'm sorry for mu Xiaobai?" Li Dakang asked with a frown.

"No, it's just that I think the other seven people have put up with it, which shows that Mu Xiaobai's identity is not simple. Since it's not simple, let's forget it." Li Fan looked at his father, laughed and said, "I don't want to bring you trouble."

"That Mu Xiaobai dares to stab eight people in a row, even the person of boss Lin is stabbed, and most of them dare not say anything."

"Dad, I'm afraid that guy even stabbed you."

"Anyway, your son has been stabbed. It's meaningless to stab him back. Let's just forget it." Li Fan doesn't want to see his father have an accident.

For three years, he finally waited until his parents came back and the family reunited.

He didn't want anyone to spoil the situation.

"Yes, I'm filial. I know I'm thinking about my father. It's rare for you to be tolerant. Let's forget about it." Li Dakang laughs.

At this time, Lu Rui suddenly appeared at the door.

"Hello, uncle." Looking at Li Dakang, Lu Rui called politely.

"Xiaofan, your girlfriend?" Li Dakang looked up and down at Lu Rui with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, it looks good."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense. We're just friends." Li Fan some embarrassed said.

When asked about Lu Rui's name, Li Dakang asked, "Ruirui, uncle is busy with some business these days. Can you take care of my son?"

"Yes, anyway, my father is in the next ward. I'll ask the doctor later if I can arrange them in the same ward for the convenience of taking care of them together."

Li Dakang read: "it's good to save my money for nursing."

Then, Li Dakang took out a jade pendant and handed it to Lu Rui: "come on, little girl, put it on."

"Uncle, I don't want it."

"No, I can't. how can you take care of my little fan in vain?" Li Dakang forced to hang on Lu Rui's neck, then said with a smile: "it's quite a match."

"Uncle, how much is this pendant?"

"Dozens of dollars, I bought it from the stall." Li Dakang said.

"Then I'll take it." Lu Rui looked at the pendant, the surface is gray, thought, it is estimated that it is really dozens of yuan.

At this time, Li Fan regardless of the wound rupture, Li Dakang pulled to his front: "Dad, is it really a stall?"

"No, last time I had dinner with an international superstar, he gave it to me. The superstar's name was Li. I forgot what happened. " Li Dakang thought for a long time, but he didn't remember.