Chapter 402

Zhou fan suddenly spoke, and all the people put down the soup bowl and looked at him doubtfully. In such an occasion, it's really impolite to drink soup while others are talking.

Fang's family are very polite!

Zhou fan's face was reddish, and his forehead was full of sweat because of tension. Of course, it might have been smoked by the soup pot in front of him. His legs under the table trembled slightly, his stomach produced a lot of saliva, and then he swallowed it quietly.

His eyes were a little dodgy and he didn't dare to look at anyone. But he soon realized that this evasion was actually a kind of guilty conscience, so he quickly raised his head.

Fang Huwei smiled at Zhou fan and said, "don't be nervous. It's all a family. What can't I say? You are all a group of children in front of me. Even if you scold me this evening, I won't be angry with you - at most, I will be taught a lesson by my disciples. Can we have a feud? "

Zhou fan smiled awkwardly and looked at Fang Huwei and said, "I have a few words to say - I want to give you a drink first."

Everyone laughed. Fang Yixing looked at Zhou fan and said, "I thought it was a big thing. If you want to respect me, we won't stop it - but I've already talked with the old man when I eat. He only has three cups tonight. No more after three drinks. He has just had a drink with everyone. You have to toast. This is the second cup. However, I can't guarantee whether the old man drinks or not. "

Zhou fan picked up the glass in front of him and looked at Fang Huwei and said, "Dad, I want to apologize to you. Over the years, I've done a lot of bastard things - you put your eyes in my hands, but I always let her suffer. Especially in recent years, I have made a little achievement in my work, and then I feel that I can't live a life and don't pay attention to anyone. "

"When I came back to see you a few times ago, I pushed it aside for the reason of busy work. Work is really busy - but if you really want to ask for leave, you can also spare time. I just think - "

" I think our local family is too poor, isn't it? " Fang Huwei asked directly.

Zhou fan felt more ashamed and said, "yes. I always think that yanziwu is too remote, and the people here are always standing up straight, walking on the road, looking more amazing than anyone else. I feel very uncomfortable in my heart - "

Zhou fan drinks all the wine in the cup and says:" I know I'm wrong. No matter how remote yanziwu is, it is also the hometown of Yijing. No matter how Fang's family is, it's also my family - I shouldn't come to get along with you with a show off and pride mentality. Otherwise, he would not have been hit by a bloody head again and again

"You should drink it." Cried Fang Mengying and Fang mengxiang. Children just like to have fun.

"You should drink it." Fang Yixing said.

"Dad, you give Zhou fan a chance." Fang Yijing said with red eyes, "since he has made his words clear, it proves that he is sincere in apologizing."

Fang Huwei nodded, then looked up and drank all the wine in the cup.

"I've been waiting for this drink for so many years." Fang Huwei put down his empty cup and looked at Zhou fan.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Zhou fan's eyes were red. "I let you down."

"I'm really disappointed." Fang Huwei said with a smile. "Now I can say this, and I can offer you this drink - to prove that Fang Yijing did not see the wrong person, and that our party Huwei did not blind her daughter to marry you."

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Zhou fan poured himself a glass of wine again, looked at Fang Yan and said: "Fang Yan, I want to respect you for this glass of wine -"

Fang Yan smiled and said: "no matter by age or by seniority, how can the round not reach me?"

"Fang Yan, I must respect you for this glass of wine." Zhou Fan said firmly. "There are some contradictions between us. I also know that you are not satisfied with my uncle all the time --"

Fang Yan nodded seriously and said, "sometimes I thought about not being an uncle --"

"many things are clear to you. It's just for your sister-in-law, for family harmony, so you pretend nothing happened. This time, I also came here with hostility - I didn't want to come at first, but Yijing insisted again and again. In order to return to my hometown for the Spring Festival this year, she and I insisted for half a year - thank you, thank you for your tolerance, thank you for your acceptance of me. Fang Yan, let him go of the past. I'll give you a toast. "

Zhou fan's tone is sincere, his eyes are sincere, and he is Fang Yan's elder. The elder apologizes to a younger generation. Fang Yan can't pretend to be Gao Leng any more. He picks up the glass in front of him and touches it with Zhou fan. He says with a smile, "I've been hoping for you. I think you can save it again.""------"

Lu Wan scolded: "Fang Yan, how can I talk to my uncle?"

Fang Yan and Zhou fan drink all the white wine in the cup at the same time, and Zhou fan pours himself a third glass of wine.

Fang Huwei looked at Zhou fan and said, "if you have any good words, please speak slowly. If you have any good wine, please drink it slowly - you can finish the good words in one breath, and then you can't speak?"? Are you still drinking? Put down the cup and drink the soup to moisten your intestines. "

Fang Yijing also advised and said, "Lao Zhou, you should take a rest first - everyone understands your mind, what are you so anxious to do?"

Zhou Mingli is about to pick up his father's glass of wine and say, "Dad, who do you want to drink this wine? I'll drink it for you."

Zhou fan pushes Zhou Mingli away and says with red eyes: "this glass of wine, I'm respectful to everyone -- to everyone present. I'll do it first. "

Finish saying, Zhou fan drinks the white wine in the cup, puts the cup on the table, takes the broth in front of him, says: "this soup is really fragrant."

Other people looked at each other, and they took a small sip of the broth in front of them. After Zhou fan's "true confession", the temperature of the soup dropped a little, and now the taste is just good.

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the sails were running askew in the snow, and several times they were skidded by hard ice slag. His body fell down in the snow nest, his body was still sliding forward along the smooth ice and snow. Before his body stopped, he had tried to get up and run again.

He ran out of strength every step. Running here from Fang's house, he was already out of strength and breathed fast. His chest seemed to be crushed by a big stone. Every time he jumped, there was a dull pain.

He hasn't exercised for a long time.

The wind was high in the dark, and it was freezing.

There is no moon in the sky, not even a star. Fortunately, there is also snow on the ground, which can light the way.

Zhou fan's glasses ran away, and the scene in front of him was a blur. He came here by feeling, by memory.

This is where he met the man in black.

"You come out -" you come out - "Zhou fan stood in the snow and shouted:" I have finished the task, I have finished the task - "

no one answered.

In addition to rousing a few forest birds, the forest birds dropped several ice edges, and the ice edges fell and broke into sections. No human voice came.

"I've finished my task, please give me the antidote, please give me the antidote -"

whoosh -

a man in black appeared behind Zhou fan.

"Are you sure you have finished the task?" The strange voice of the black robed man rang. This is the worst sound Zhou fan has ever heard. It's like a mouth full of sand talking. It's also like the sound of countless earthworms making holes in the fertile soil.

"Yes, I have finished the task. I finished my task - I poured the poison into the soup, and they all finished the soup - everyone had a bowl. " Zhou fan's voice trembled and shouted, his upper and lower teeth clucking. It was like fear of what he had just done, and it was like the natural fear of the black man in front of him.

"Is it?" The man in black sneered. "Then tell me - what's the symptom of people who have drunk soup?"

He would not believe anything Zhou Fan said, even if the man's life was in his hands, even if he could crush him to death at any time. It's like killing a weak ant.

Zhou fan calmed down a little bit, recovered some sense of organization, and said: "there are no symptoms. I saw them drink soup and then excuse themselves to go to the toilet and run out - they have no symptoms. All are well, not dead - "

the voice of the black robed man is gloomy as if from hell, saying:" of course they will not die. At least not now. Because what I give you is soul drain - it's a chronic poison. It will fuse with the blood, destroy the hematopoietic function of the human body, corrode the human spirit and will, and make the normal person become a waste slowly. Finally - three months later, it will die like a chronic disease. "

This is yanziwu. How can we kill people all over the gate?

But if it's this silent way of dying - when they know the truth, it's three months later. At that time, who can find the traces of their being poisoned?

Time is the best accomplice. He can cover up the key evidence left by the murderer.

"If the ordinary people are OK, but for those who practice martial arts - the stronger their internal strength is, the more energetic they are, the more painful they will be when they die -" the black robed man looked at Zhou fan and said, "fortunately, Fang's family are all martial artists." r1058s