"Boss, don't worry about this matter, I will definitely not disappoint you," Pan Wenxing hastily assured. Da Feng Novel Network
Just as the other party was about to hang up, Pan Wenxing asked again, "Boss, how is that beautiful woman?"
"She's fine," the other party replied.
"Boss, I get excited just looking at that beauty. You promised, you'll let me handle this beauty when the time comes," Pan Wenxing reminded.
"So much nonsense, when have I ever gone back on my word? Handle this matter well, and if you mess it up, see how I deal with you!"
"Yes, yes, I'll handle it well, I'll handle it well!" Pan Wenxing guaranteed again.
At this moment, the other party had already hung up. Pan Wenxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if his whole body had gone limp, and knelt on the ground.
He had been so scared just now, he almost thought the other party had seen through his trick.
"Kid, you spoke well just now, did you already think of how to deal with Mr. Chen?" Brother Hu looked at Pan Wenxing playfully and asked.
Pan Wenxing was startled and knelt on the ground again in a panic, explaining, "B-Brother, my life is in your hands, how dare I have such thoughts."
Brother Hu ignored Pan Wenxing and looked at Chen Fan, "Mr. Chen, how should we deal with this beast who is worse than an animal?"
Pan Wenxing looked at Chen Fan nervously.
Chen Fan glanced at Pan Wenxing, "Take him to the First Hospital tomorrow morning and have him surrender himself in public."
"Mr. Chen, letting him surrender, wouldn't that be letting him off too easily? This kind of person should be cut into a thousand pieces and thrown into the river to feed the fish. I guarantee that a year from now, not even a speck of bone will be left," Old Si Li said indignantly from the side.
These words scared Pan Wenxing so much that he wet himself again, trembling all over, his eyes filled with fear.
"Little Hu, please stay here and watch him. Don't let him contact anyone. Take him to the First Hospital tomorrow morning," Chen Fan instructed.
Although Chen Fan hated this kind of person to the bone, such matters should naturally be left to the law to judge.
"Mr. Chen, don't worry. Tomorrow morning, I guarantee he will appear at the morgue of the First Hospital, safe and sound," Brother Hu assured.
Old Si Li said obsequiously, "Mr. Chen, you can rest assured with me. I will send people to guard the entrance. No one will be allowed to enter this place."
"Thank you. However, I also hope that what happened today will not be spread for the time being, and that others will not know about it," Chen Fan said to Old Si Li, reminding him.
Old Si Li smiled and replied, "Mr. Chen, we are all on the same side, there's no need to be so polite. Don't worry, if anyone dares to spread it, I'll skin them alive."
As he spoke, he glanced at the security guards standing by.
The security guards also quickly assured that they would not reveal anything about the matter.
Only then did Chen Fan nod. After all, Chen Fan was afraid that if this matter reached the ears of those people, it would harm Xia Yiting.
Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. After bidding farewell to Brother Hu and Old Si Li, he drove back to his rented room in the urban village.
Qin Shuran was at home alone, and Chen Fan was a little worried. After all, so many things had happened recently, and they had had a great impact on him.
He returned home, and it was already half past ten in the evening.
When he opened the door, Chen Fan saw Qin Shuran curled up on the living room sofa. The lights in the room were all on. It was clear that Qin Shuran was afraid of being alone at home, so she had turned on all the lights.
He walked to Qin Shuran's side and gently picked her up.
Feeling someone touch her, Qin Shuran suddenly woke up. She was holding a stick in her hand and swung it towards Chen Fan's head.
With a "bang!"
Chen Fan immediately covered his forehead. The originally blissful scene instantly changed.
Qin Shuran looked flustered, but soon, she saw the figure covering his forehead with a pained expression. She immediately covered her red lips in shock, and the stick fell onto the sofa.
"Chen Fan! It, it's you!" Qin Shuran exclaimed, her face full of apology.
"Who else would it be?" Chen Fan said helplessly, touching his head, which had a lump on it. It was obvious he had been hit hard.
Qin Shuran, like a naughty primary school student, lowered her head and explained, "I didn't know it was you. In the afternoon, Liu Qianze knocked on the door for a long time, so I thought of getting something for self-defense."
As she spoke, Qin Shuran picked up the rolling pin that had fallen on the sofa and handed it to Chen Fan. Closing her eyes tightly, she said nervously, "Why don't you hit me once too."
Chen Fan shook his head helplessly and threw the rolling pin aside, "How could I bear to hit you."
"Hehe," Qin Shuran suddenly smiled.
Then she stood up and touched Chen Fan's head, asking, "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts!" Chen Fan replied grumpily.
Qin Shuran thought for a moment, "Then, to compensate you, I'll let you sleep in my room tonight."
Chen Fan looked at Qin Shuran in surprise, "This, is this appropriate?"
Qin Shuran's face turned red, and she pushed Chen Fan's chest, "What are you thinking?! It's the same as before, you sleep on the floor."
"Okay, okay," Chen Fan finally nodded, but he was still a little disappointed.
He had thought he could sleep in the same bed as Qin Shuran. Although he had promised Qin Shuran that he wouldn't do anything, the feeling of sleeping with a beautiful woman was still very good.
However, just as Chen Fan was about to enter the room, he suddenly remembered, "Shuran, this was originally my room, right? Letting me sleep in my own room is also compensation?"
Qin Shuran's little face turned red again, and she argued, "Letting you live in the same room with a beautiful woman, isn't that compensation? You're too greedy."
Perhaps it was due to being tired all day, but lying on the yoga mat, Chen Fan fell asleep not long after.
Qin Shuran looked at the sleeping Chen Fan, smiled sweetly, and closed her eyes. With Chen Fan by her side, Qin Shuran slept more soundly.
The next morning.
Chen Fan saw that Qin Shuran was still sleeping and did not disturb her.
Instead, he went downstairs to buy Qin Shuran some breakfast before driving to Jiangcheng First Hospital.
There were already quite a few patients who had come to see the doctor early in the morning, and many reporters had also arrived. It was obvious that these were instigated by the person behind Pan Wenxing.
Zhang Chongshan had also rushed to the scene. He felt that Pan Wenxing's sudden change of heart and agreement to the autopsy must be problematic.
He felt that this autopsy was a trap, and with him there, he could better protect Chen Fan.
After a day of investigation, he had found out that Pan Wenxing was a desperate gambler, and he had suddenly come into a large sum of money in the past two days. He had also sent people to investigate Pan Wenxing's mother and found that she had not purchased any insurance, which made the matter even more suspicious.
"Chen Fan." As Chen Fan walked through the outpatient building and arrived at the entrance of the morgue in the back, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Fan stopped and looked to the side.
He saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, with a nurse pushing him from behind.
"Xiao Ran?"
This young man in the wheelchair was none other than Xiao Ran, who had had his leg amputated last time!
Xiao Ran's face was no longer the arrogant and unruly expression he once had, but only a cold indifference. He let out a few cold laughs, "Heh heh, I heard you had a medical accident. You were the class monitor, a top student from the school, how could you have killed someone? It's such a pity, such a good talent, his future is ruined like this."
Although he spoke of regret, Xiao Ran's words were full of mockery and sarcasm.