Fan Wei's expression suddenly became serious, staring at the girl close at hand, and said solemnly: "In theory, as a natural enemy, as long as I appear on Shen Changan's territory, I will be killed by Shen Changan, even Say, Shen Changan
You should take the initiative to come to me. Why did I have already voted into the snare, and instead of showing up, Shen Changan came to see me by filming you? Doesn't he want to kill me anymore? "Because the desperate situation has long left Fan Wei out of life and death, let alone facing Shen Chang'an's servant, even in the face of Shen Changan himself, Fan Wei will not be humble or overbearing, and will not have the slightest timidity. Anyway, look sideways. See, the ending is all
It will not be worse than it is now. Facing Fan Wei’s questioning, Wen Fang smiled and looked at Fan Wei deeply: "Why, as the legendary night concubine, doesn’t Girl Fan Wei even have this patience? Or, it’s already. Put life and death out, don’t care about yourself at all
Own life? Fan Wei shook his head: "It's just pure doubt. Hearing everything about the sorrow of grief in the past has proved that the sorrow of sorrow is a heinous executioner, who kills people without blinking, and has never liked wasting brain cells, so he can be neat and tidy.
The solution will never be out of the question. But the more I know about Shen Changan in your mouth, I think those rumors are quite different. "
Fan Wei thought that Wen Fang would say that the rumors would stop at the wise, and all the news that Fan Wei had heard was slander of Shen Changan by the people in the world. However, the result was beyond Fan Wei's expectation. Wen Fang looked at Fan Wei with a smile, but she whispered softly and uttered words like ice and snow: "Why? Girl Fan Wei wants to die that way? If that's the case, Then I can help you inform the long
Lord An. "
"What do you mean?" Wen Fang chuckled, "As you said, Lord Chang'an has never liked long-windedness. No matter what you think, the first time he sees you, he will kill you directly and won't tell you. A chance to give a word. If this is the case, Fan Wei
Isn't the girl's plan about to fail? "Hearing this, Fan Wei couldn't help being afraid for a while. If what Wen Fang said is true, then Fan Wei hastily approached Shen Changan. I am afraid that he would be killed without even giving the reason, because from Wenfang. From the meaning expressed, Shen Chang
Ann was not in the mood to listen to Fan Wei's long-winded speech, and was even less interested in Fan Wei's motives.
It was really decisive and resolute, and it was indeed the monster that almost killed all the people in the city's profound gates back then.
Fan Wei looked at Wen Fang with complicated eyes, and asked: "If this is the case, does it mean that there is no meaning for me to find Shen Changan?" "Why? Isn't there me?" Wen Fang looked at Fan Wei, showing a touch Bright smile: "It is precisely because of the personality of Lord Chang'an that I will often come out to meet those who want to meet him. If it is meaningful,
, Then I will inform Lord Chang'an to come out to meet you. "
"What if it doesn't make sense?" Fan Wei asked rhetorically.
Wen Fang said relaxedly: "Then I will personally help Girl Fan Wei take care of the funeral. Do you prefer a flip cover or a sliding cover for the coffin? Do you want to customize a leather seat with a top and sunroof? Hahaha..."
Although Wen Fang was joking, Fan Wei's ears were full of shock. It turned out that Wen Fang's identity turned out to be the spokesperson of Grief!
After a brief silence, Fan Wei took a deep breath and calmed his mind. When he was about to tell Wen Fang his thoughts, Wen Fang took the lead.
"How does Ms. Fan Wei like the tea here? Is it good?"
Fan Wei doesn't understand tea, so she doesn't comment, nor is she in the mood to comment. She bluntly said: "If this is the case, then I will inform you of my intention and leave it to you to comment on whether it makes sense."
Just as Fan Wei wanted to tell her true thoughts, Wen Fang had already spoken first.
"Don't bother, we already know what Miss Fan Wei thinks."
"Got it?" Fan Wei stunned, and looked at Wen Fang incredulously: "Do you have mind-reading skills?" "Haha, Miss Fan Wei joked, there is no mind-reading skills in this world. I just want to know Fan. Miss Wei's thoughts are not difficult, after all, there are not a few people who have done things like living to death and rebirth from the ashes since ancient times.
It is the Chang'an Lord who met many people with this kind of thinking. You are the tenth, so I also hope that you can become the first successful person. "As soon as this statement came out, Fan Wei's heart suddenly shook. Wen Fang's implication was that the nine people before Fan Wei wanted to use Fan Wei's same plan, but they were all killed by Shen Changan. Sure enough. Fan Wei thought exactly the same, come see you
Shen Changan is nothing more than two results, either life or death!
The difference is that the probability of birth is infinitely close to zero, and the probability of death is infinite, and the two are completely disproportionate.
Without turning his bow, Fan Wei was already struggling to ride a tiger, so he stared at Wen Fang: "Now that I know my intentions, can I see Shen Changan now?"
"You have actually met before." Wen Fang said, looking at Fan Wei with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Fan Wei fell into a state of confusion: "I met you? When? Why don't I know?"
Under Fan Wei's unbelievable gaze, Wen Fang explained with a smile: "When I first entered the hotel, did you see a man with a child?"
Fan Wei tried to think back, as if she did see a man holding the hand of a four or five-year-old boy at the door. As for his looks, he couldn't remember it at all because of the shocking glance and the fact that he didn't take it to heart at all.
Fan Wei looked at Wen Fang in surprise: "Is that man Shen Changan?"
Wen Fang smiled and nodded: "Yes, he is the legendary Shen Changan."
Just as Fan Wei was stunned, a voice came from behind Fan Wei, a male voice full of magnetism.
"How are you talking?"
Fan Wei was taken aback, and subconsciously turned around and looked back, only to see a twenty-seven-year-old man who did not know when he appeared behind him. This person is about 1.8 meters tall and not burly, but the muscles on his body explain it very well. The white skin even looks jealous of women. As for the looks, under the head of Bobo is a pair of perfect eyes, inadvertently looking at each other,
It is impressive enough!
At first glance, this man seemed to be walking down from a certain magazine, with an arc of the corners of his mouth outlined, and the sun was handsome. At the same time, there was a little boy next to the man, his big hand holding his little hand, very warm! (End of this chapter)