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Jian Fan felt a wave of grievance in his heart. It was so depressing that it was hard to bear.

She didn't know what she was angry about, but seeing his hypocritical appearance made her feel uncomfortable everywhere.

The lemon tea in her mouth had become so bitter that she wanted to vomit.

Seeing Jian Fan raise his eyebrows, Pan Wenfang patted her and asked with concern, "Xiaofan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Jian Fan was slightly stunned. With an awkward expression, he replied, "But why is this lemon tea so bitter?"

"Little girl, what you're drinking is my Ku Ding tea, I'm losing weight and drinking."

Jian Fan lowered his head and realized that he had taken the wrong cup.

Pan Wenfang looked at the title on the TV and stared at her thoughtfully.

The news of Ling Chen had passed, and the rest of the news was about some celebrities who had been cut out of the entertainment tabloids.

Jian Fan adjusted his breathing and snuggled back into the sofa.

What did his news have to do with her? If she couldn't offend him, she couldn't hide from him. Last time, he just treated it as being bitten by a dog. Tomorrow, he would go to the epidemic prevention station and get a rabid dog vaccine.

"Xiaofan, do you still like the clothes Aunt bought for you?" Pan Wenfang changed the topic and started chatting with Jian Fan.

"I like it though. They always say I look good in my clothes." Jane Fan pointed at the snow dress on her body.

The two chatted for a while longer. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Jian Fan bid farewell to Yan Qirui and Pan Wenfang, then returned to his apartment.

When he arrived home, Zhou Tong was lying on the sofa, chasing after Korean dramas. One moment she was laughing, another moment she was moaning with sadness.

Jane Fan shook his head. She didn't understand the world of young girls.

"Tongtong, I'm back."

Zhou Tong turned around, crying, "Xiaofan, this ending makes you like people."

"What did he say?" Jane Fan changed into a pair of shoes and sat beside her.

"I don't know, he didn't translate the subtitle synchronously. I didn't understand. I just saw the two of them hugging and kissing. They have such a good impression of each other."

I'll go …

Jian Fan felt even more dizzy and weak.

It was a hundred years ago that he had met such a person who was infatuated with women.

What was even more terrifying was that this infatuated woman liked Ye Han. It seemed that her Brother Han was in for a ride of it.

"Tongtong, you're crying right now. Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"No, I ate two packets of potato chips and grabbed a bag of yapa potatoes." Zhou Tong turned off her laptop and took a tissue to wipe her nose.

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd come back to make dinner? " Jian Fan glanced at her speechlessly. This rotten girl's life had truly been vividly demonstrated by her. "This won't do. Tomorrow morning, you will have to accompany me to the morning training."

"Ah?" "That's not good, right?" Zhou Tong stared at her in horror.

"You have to go. After eating so much junk food, if you don't exercise now, you'll get fat all over."

Without further ado, Jane Fan put all the snacks on the tea table into the cupboard and then went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Lying in her small white bedroom, the self-disciplined Jane Fan could no longer sleep.

Not long after she closed her eyes, she could always picture Ling Chen coming out of the dining room with Suri in his arms.

Thinking of the phone she turned off, Jane Fan took it out of his bag and turned it on again.

There were no calls to remind him of this!

Humph.

The woman looked old. He had liked the taste.

Had he kissed the old woman many times when he forced her?

Evil! Thinking of this, Jian Fan couldn't help but want to vomit. Disgusting, a dirty man.

Don't even think about it. She can't mess up her life for a single person.

Counting dumplings, one dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings...

After counting countless dumplings, it was unknown how many times Ling Chen's appearance had disappeared from Jane Fan's mind.

The next day, when Jian Fan was woken up by the alarm clock, Zhou Tong was shocked by the two dark circles around his eyes.

"Xiaofan, did you steal someone last night?"

Jian Fan rubbed his head in frustration. Because of the poor quality of his sleep, his heart was aching. "I'm not stealing people, I want to kill people!"

"Why don't you go back to sleep?"

"No need, I got up early to pull the tendons. I'm going to take free fighting lessons later on." Jian Fan's narrowed black eyes had a sinister and terrifying aura.

Zhou Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quietly left to wash up.

It was terrifying to follow a woman.

The morning training was carried out in the playground of the Shallow Mountain Public Security Bureau. After a slow jog, he did a set of stretching exercises, and the results were just right.

It was 8: 50 PM. The students were all gathering at the Taekwondo room.

The students were divided into two groups and sat on either side of each other. Today, the class was exceptionally quiet.

"Everyone's here?" Jian Fan was wearing a tight coaching uniform. Not only was his clothing shrewd and ruthless, it also perfectly outlined his golden figure.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, no student would dare to take a peek.

Today, the instructors' faces were dark, and their expressions were off. They looked really fierce.

Zhou Tong looked at the number of people and replied, "Everyone is here." Then she quickly whispered in her ear, "The second from last person in the left row is called Da Qi, 21 years old. He is the best student who graduated from the police academy."

Jane Fan nodded and continued with the group of students.

"Everyone seems to be in a good mood today. Everyone is tense, do you like combat lessons like this? We can arrange more of these courses in the future, both to improve our professional skills and to enhance our relationship through interaction. Don't you think so? "

The faces of the students turned pale, and the ugliest ones were the male police officer who asked them questions yesterday. He was already prepared to die. Before coming to class, he had already wrapped several layers of sackcloth around himself to listen to his roommates' suggestions.

There was still no sound from the audience. No one dared to say anything.

Seeing that it was almost time, Jian Fan didn't waste any more words and directly went straight to the truth.

She nodded at Da Qi and said, "Da Qi, accompany me to demonstrate it to everyone."

When the students heard that it wasn't him who was calling out to them, all of them felt relieved.

Although this Da Qi boy did not know what level Jane was at, with her killing intent, he started to feel fear.

He braced himself and stood up. "Teacher, I didn't say yesterday that I wanted to learn the moves you used to capture the president of the Ling family. Can you change to someone else to teach you?"

"Puff …" "Hahaha …" The students broke out into laughter once more.

Jian Fan had no place to vent his anger to begin with, so he had leveled up a few more times.

Looking for a beating, she just so happened to vent her anger.

"Cut the crap, treat me as a criminal and use all the skills you've learned to subdue me."

With a leap of his horse steps, the two fists he raised were like two fierce tigers, scaring the students below into stopping their laughter.

"Hey, hey!"

The moment the Da Qi fist was thrown, Jian Fan swung his leg like a tornado. The force of the kick caused him to feel a gust of cold wind and a firm kick on his neck.

Da Qi fell to the ground with a thump, his whole body was in pain from the fall.

This time, no one dared to laugh. Logically speaking, Da Qi should also be 1.82 meters tall. Her foot was still firmly placed on his neck. You have to lift your legs above your head to do that.

"Get up."

Jian Fan looked at him with disdain. He even said that it was the best fight of the team, and now he had fallen.

Da Qi, who had lost his temper, quickly got up from the ground. He didn't wait for Jian Fan to get ready before pouncing over. The tactics taught by the instructors in the police academy were all in disarray. He repeatedly beat around the bush and tried to be a scoundrel, forcefully wrapping himself around Jian Fan's body.

Jian Fan raised his leg and kicked him in the back of the head. While his head was still in a daze, he struck him heavily on the chest with his elbow.

Da Qi suddenly raised his head and viciously smashed towards the top of her head. With one finger of his left hand, Jian Fan had already pressed down on the top of his head. His right hand was like a tornado as it chopped at Jian Chen's neck.

This was the first time Zhou Tong had seen Jian Fan fight so viciously. Now that Da Qi couldn't even protect his neck, he was completely dumbfounded.

Just when the classroom was so quiet that everyone could hear the sound of needles dropping, and everyone refused to concentrate on praying for Da Qi. Jane Fan's falling palm didn't catch his eye, but stopped just 0.1 mm away from him.

Da Qi was so scared that he shut his eyes tightly and did not even dare to breathe. The sweat on his forehead was like rain that had drenched his sweatshirt.

Jian Fan smirked, lifted his right leg and gently swept it across Da Qi's legs, causing him to fall to the ground.

Dazhi only used two moves, the whole process was as quick as a gust of wind.

Zhou Tong was the first to react and clapped.

The faces of the students below turned pale as they followed suit.

"How is it? The moves to capture the Ling Family's CEO are still okay, right? " Jane Fan crossed his arms and swept his gaze across their faces.

The ones with the happiest smiles all lowered their heads, not daring to reply.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" "If you defeat me, from now on, I won't even have to attend any of my classes. I will directly take the exam and get full marks for all of them." The more exquisite and gorgeous her face was, the more frightening it was to feel an iceberg collapse when she was cold.

Obviously, this was what the people below were feeling when Jian Fan coldly lectured them.

"The comrade who asked the question yesterday, are you still interested in how I can subdue CEO Ling?" Jane Fan fixed his gaze on the face of the boy who asked that question yesterday.

The boy shook his head as if he had seen a ghost.

Jian Fan's breathing became smoother, and his mood became a lot better. It seemed that there was no one that couldn't accept her decision.

He clapped his hands and wiped away the sweat on his palms. "Now, it's your turn to fight it out yourself. I'm going to start scoring."

Jian Fan sat in the instructor's chair, while Zhou Tong, who was recording, gave her a big thumbs up.

She definitely wouldn't let them off so easily. If they thought that she was going to embarrass them, then she would make them pay for her vulgar thoughts. If the first round wasn't done well, then the remaining classes wouldn't be able to continue.

In order to pass, in order to not be tortured by her, the children of team One fought as if their lives depended on it, fighting with each other. Even though he wasn't injured, after the lesson, he was already exhausted and collapsed on the floor. There weren't many who could move at all.

Jian Fan put away the scoreboard and rang the bell, "Alright, let's end this class! Go back and take a shower and take an afternoon nap. The afternoon class starts at three o'clock.

With the foundation laid in the morning, no one dared to doze off during the afternoon class. When it came to the topic of passion, the crowd below the stage gave a round of applause.

From then on, the legend of the devil in the angel's heart spread.

When Zhou Tong had described the exaggerated rumors outside, Jane Fan had only laughed it off.

This wasn't necessarily a bad rumor. At the very least, when she was in charge of the second or even the tenth team, no one dared to look down on her lessons.