Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Mother Song had already taken Dou Jiandong's life.

And Dou Jiandong only uttered a cry of pain when Song's mother stabbed him in the chest for the first time.

After that, there were only muffled humming voices left.

After Zhang Fan took the dagger from Mother Song's hand, Dou Jiandong couldn't even breathe.

The whole person was lying in a pool of blood.

His eyes widened.

It is estimated that he never thought that his life would end in such a way until his death.

Dou Jiandong, one of the top three in the construction wood industry in Beijing, paid the price of his life in this way.

aside.

Dou Jiandong's wife and children rushed over.

The two lay on Dou Jiandong's body, crying loudly.

And the mistress who was taken care of by Dou Jiandong, looked at Dou Jiandong who was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, and left as if fleeing.

"Xiaofan, let her go!"

Before Brother Long could ask for the mistress to stay, Mother Song, who was sitting on the ground, spoke out first.

natural.

With Song's mother's words, no one stopped Xiaosan who ran away.

Simultaneously.

Dou Jiandong's wife, in addition to being angry, pushed Song's mother fiercely, and said angrily: "You vicious woman, how...how dare you?"

This is murder.

Even if Dou Jiandong killed Song Yuanfeng, it would not be Song's mother's turn to punish him.

What's more, she still killed Dou Jiandong with her own hands.

As for Song Fanshuang at the side, he was already stunned.

After being stunned for a while, seeing his mother being pushed hard by Dou Jiandong's wife, he quickly came back to his senses.

She pulled Song's mother up and said worriedly, "Mom, are you alright?"

"Mom is fine!"

Mother Song shook her head, touched Song Fanshuang's cheek with a pale smile, and said, "Mom avenged your father."

This appearance, no matter how you look at it, makes people feel distressed.

Then she turned around again and looked at Zhang Fan and his party.

"Xiao Fan! Please take all these people away, I want to spend a good time with Shuang'er."

"Tomorrow I will go to the police station to surrender. No matter what the sentence is, I will accept it gladly, and I don't need to do anything for me anymore."

Song's mother waved her hand feebly, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan nodded without saying anything, called Brother Long and his party, and left the Song family with Dou Jiandong's body and his wife and children.

just.

Zhang Fan, who walked to the door, couldn't help but stop again.

There was a bad premonition in his heart.

But on the matter of Song's mother, he couldn't do anything to stop it.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, Zhang Fan could only leave with Brother Long.

As for Dou Jiandong's family, Brother Long's people still sent them back to where they came from.

Dou Jiandong is dead, so no one cares what will happen to his wife and children.

"If you need any help from the Song family, just ask."

"The boss has been in the capital for so many years, and he has gathered a lot of contacts. If he wants to save one person, there is still no problem."

Brother Long sat in the car, squinted at Zhang Fan, and said meaningfully.

The implication of this is not to tell Zhang Fan that as long as he wants to save Song's mother, Hai Qingshan will spare no effort to do so.

It can be regarded as throwing a friendly olive branch to Zhang Fan.

"Boss Hai's kindness, I appreciate it."

"It's just this matter, he can't help, and I can't change it."

Zhang Fan shook his head and got out of the car.

"What do you mean?"

Brother Long was a little confused.

Why can't Hai Qingshan help, and Zhang Fan can't change?

Are they talking about the same thing?

Simultaneously.

Song's mother in the house had already led Song Fanshuang up to the second floor.

She held Song Fanshuang's cheeks in both hands, and stared intently at her lowered eyes.

With this appearance, it seemed that he wanted to deeply engrave Song Fanshuang's appearance in his mind.

"Mom! Are you okay? Don't scare me."

Song Fanshuang looked at the silent mother in fear, worried and terrified.

"fine!"

Mother Song opened her mouth, wriggling with difficulty.

She looked at Song Fanshuang and said, "Mom avenged your father, but she couldn't repay Xiaofan."

"This kindness can only be repaid by you."

"In the future, stay by Xiaofan's side and complete this task for parents, okay?"

Song Mu spoke very slowly, and her words were full of reluctance.

"Mom! I, I don't understand, what do you mean?"

Song Fanshuang asked in a panic.

What does it mean that there is no way to repay Zhang Fan?

What does it mean that she will stay by Zhang Fan's side in the future?
Isn't this the way to explain the funeral?
"It's okay! You'll understand later."

"Xiao Fan probably hasn't left yet, let's go see him off."

Mother Song patted Song Fanshuang on the back and said without a doubt.

She knew that she was a smart person, why was Zhang Fan not?

Just staying at home for one night, the matter of knocking on the door in the middle of the night has been carefully deduced.

The sentence that a Taoist priest would come to the house to perform rituals deceived her even more.

Let her spend a lot of money to hire a Taoist priest.

Who would have thought that it was Zhang Fan's trap from the beginning to the end.

Now that the matter is over, her purpose has not only been achieved.

Even more fortunate to avenge Song Yuanfeng.

She earned it.

"Okay, okay!"

Song Fanshuang nodded tremblingly, agreeing.

She stepped back and left the second floor.

outside the house.

Zhang Fan did not leave as expected.

Song Fanshuang walked over, the tear at the corner of his eye hadn't been wiped away.

"Xiaofan, Mom let me see you off."

Song Fanshuang stood in front of Zhang Fan, allowing him to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Aunt... are you okay?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, Mother Song had ordered him to be expelled as well.

"fine."

Song Fanshuang glanced back at the corner of the stairs in the house, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's just that what Mom said always makes people worry and fear."

heard.

Zhang Fan just nodded silently without answering.

he knows.

The knock on the door in the middle of the night that Song's mother wrote, directed and performed has been broken, and Zhang Fan's purpose is very clear.

Today, even Song Yuanfeng's revenge was avenged.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Now, naturally, there is nothing to worry about.

"Let's go back!"

"Let me know anything anytime."

Coming to the outskirts of Jing Siping, Zhang Fan stood by the side of the road and said with a smile.

Along the way, Zhang Fan didn't say anything, and Song Fanshuang also didn't ask anything.

Although he and Song Fanshuang met this kind of thing when they reunited after graduating from university.

But Zhang Fan is not a shy person.

It's just that when she thinks that a strong woman like Mother Song will end up like this in the end.

It's just a little sad.

"Ok!"

Song Fanshuang nodded, turned around and left secretly.

Simultaneously.

Brother Long, who had already returned to Yipinju, was standing in an office.