In a private villa.
It's been two days.
None of the people Fan Yu sent out could find Fang Zi.
The door of the guest room was pushed open again.
Fan Yu's handsome figure slowly walked into the room.
Huge space, comfortable and comfortable.
Not only is the environment very good, but there is also food and drink, and someone to take care of you...
This is not guarded, this is simply a blessing!
The little gangster who came to report the letter at the moment is lying comfortably on the deck chair on the balcony, holding a bunch of ordinary in his hand, and putting it in his mouth happily.
Still humming a ditty.
Thinking that if at this time, there are more beauties around him, then he will really be as happy as a fairy...
"boom-"
The little gangster's sweet dream has not yet taken shape, and the fruit plate in front of him has been kicked over.
He jumped up from the couch in fright.
Looking back in panic.
Seeing Fan Yu walking in front of him, he quickly straightened his body and stood up, "Fan, Young Master Fan, why are you free? Are you afraid that I will get angry? Don't worry, I have a very good life here, as long as you Don't drive me away, I have no objection to how long you stay here!"
"..."
"Is it possible to have a discussion? You said that everything in your villa is good, but there are few people and it's strange, especially there are few women. Fan Shao, you are also a man, and you are so handsome. You should understand what I mean …”
As the little gangster said, his facial features became obscene.
Rubbing his hands, he waited for Fan Yu to arrange some beauties for him to be happy!
"Like my place?" Fan Yu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled when he heard his words.
With dark brown pupils, no emotion can be seen.
His always gentle face made him look like a gentleman, gentle and polite.
Nothing lethal.
When he asked this, the little bastard only thought that he was going to arrange a woman for himself, and he was secretly happy.
He rushed forward.
"I like it, I like it so much! If Young Master Fan lacks a follower, I will be the first to sign up!"
"..."
Fan Yu glanced at him and smiled coldly.
Turning around and sitting opposite him, he picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground and played with it in his hand.
After a while, she raised her eyebrows slowly and looked at him.
"Do you know where the last person who lied to me is now?"
"..." The little gangster was startled, and his body tensed up.
Before he could ask, the assistant who was following Fan Yu opened his lips coldly, "There is a meter of grass growing on the grave, which is the wasteland you saw when you passed by the yard."
"Boom—"
The little bastard's knees gave way, and he fell back on the recliner in fright.
He was so scared that he stood up again, so nervous that he was incoherent.
"Fan, Young Master Fan, I don't understand your words... Even if I have ten guts, I dare not lie to you... Everything I told you before is true!"
Before Fan Yu opened his mouth, the assistant snorted coldly, "Really? But we searched according to the clues you said, and couldn't find the prescription at all. If it wasn't for you to hide something, everything you said before was all false. …”
"I don't!"
The little gangster denied it without thinking, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Watching Fan Yu playing with the fruit knife in his hand, he always felt that the knife would fall on his neck at any moment.
With a shiver all over his body, he hurriedly opened his mouth.
"Fang Zi really told me about the queen's ring, and he did tell me that he had something to go back to his hometown... That's right! I remembered!"