Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 313 342: Let's start again (3)

The place where Ran Fen met the man was set at a teahouse in the north of the imperial capital, and the time was set at seven o'clock in the evening.

The location of the tea house is very good, the gate is the busy street.

She arrived first, sat in front of the window of the box on the second floor, leaned forward slightly, and could see the traffic going downstairs.

At this time, thousands of lights outside are on, the sound of "hula" and the sound of horns are endless, and there is a faint smell of gasoline spreading in the air, which mixes with the smell of tea in the room. The car lights flicker on the road, converging into a stream star river.

After waiting for less than 3 minutes, the man came.

The man was in his forties, not tall, with a strong build, wearing a long-sleeved black T-shirt, with a tattoo on the edge of the T-shirt on his dark neck.

It has scales, like part of a dragon's body.

With a smile in his eyes, Ran Fen greeted him politely, "Mr. Duan, long time no see."

The name of the visitor is put.

Duan Fang smiled so much that his face was piled up in one place, and he looked at Ran Fen with amazement, "Mrs. Han, long time no see."

Although Ran Fen is nearly fifty years old, she is still elegant and graceful, and she is definitely considered a beauty among her peers.

Anger flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. She took out a silver-gray suitcase from under her feet, put it on the tea table, and said, "Here is 100 million..."

Before she finished speaking, Duan Fang interrupted her, "I remember I said 300 million, Mrs. Han."

A faint disgust appeared between Ran Fen's brows, "But Mr. Duan, this is already the fourth time you asked me for money this month, the first time was 50, the second time was 100 million, the third time was 200 million, this time , it was 300 million at the first opening, and the Han family's money didn't come from a strong wind. If you go on like this, the Han family will probably go bankrupt soon, right?"

"I know that Mr. Duan is short of money now, but everything must be done in moderation. I hope this is the last time Mr. Duan speaks. Moreover, I can only get so much. This month I will spend my own pension money It's all for you."

Duan Fang reached out to take the suitcase, smiled 'hehe', and said, "Mrs. Han really knows how to joke. No one in this imperial capital knows that the Han family has a big business. A mere few million is just a drop in the bucket for the Han family. This amount of money can bankrupt the Han family." , Mrs. Han is too presumptuous."

"I'm really too nervous recently, otherwise I wouldn't dare to ask Mrs. Han for money, but you also know that I like to gamble. If I gamble big, I owe more. Those debt collectors Everyone is cruel and ruthless, and I wanted to cut off my hand when I came up last time. You said that I am so timid, if one time I said something unfavorable to Mrs. Han in order to keep my hand, I will At that time, Mrs. Han must ask the adults to spare me a lot, and don't care about me like me."

Ran Fen gritted his teeth secretly.

In my heart, I felt that this person in front of me couldn't stay.

If Duan Fang really tells the news that she designed to frame Han Zhen, those gangsters are all desperadoes, and they will definitely not give up the good opportunity to make a fortune, and then threaten her with this matter... Situation Only worse.

The angrier he got, the calmer Ran Fen looked.

She gritted her teeth and remained silent for ten seconds before she forced out a smile and said, "Then how do I know that I gave you money, and no third person will know about it? Maybe you stayed What other evidence, where is it hidden, if someone else gets it, wouldn’t I have spent money and failed to keep the secret, wouldn’t it be a disadvantage?”

Seeing that her tone was loose, Duan Fang patted his chest and swore: "Madam Han, please rest assured, I will never do that kind of thing. This secret is only here..." He pointed to his head and said: "...as long as Mrs. Han can guarantee that my hand will not be cut off, and Mrs. Han asked me to create an accident where Han Zhixi was hit by a jib, and I will definitely take it to the ground."

When he said the words 'cause Han Zhixi was hit by the jib', Ran Fen's face obviously became ugly, and Duan Fang's smile deepened.

"So Mrs. Han, and the 200 million..."

Ran Fen picked up the purple sand teapot, took a clean purple sand tea cup and poured a cup of tea for Duan, and handed it to Duan gracefully, without answering his last sentence directly, he just said: "The tea here is good, you can try it .”

After withdrawing his arm, he took a sip from the teacup in front of him, and remained silent.

Duan Fang is a rough man, how can he taste whether the tea is good or bad, but he saw that Ran Fen was playing tricks, so he picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup, and waited for her reply calmly and silently.

Seeing him drink up the cup of tea, Ran Fen smiled slowly and said, "I need to go back and think of a way for the remaining 200 million. After all, it's not a small amount. How about this, at this time three days later, or here, how about I give you the remaining 200 million?"

Duan Fang was overjoyed after hearing this, and said repeatedly: "Okay, Madam Han is refreshing."

Afterwards, they chatted for a few more words, and Duan Fang got up and left the box.

The door was pulled open by him, and closed again by him.

The smile in Ran Fen's eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold and ruthless look.

She looked at the purple sand teacup that Duan Fang had used, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and leaned slightly out of the window, just in time to see Duan put an unremarkable Dongfeng in the small parking lot at the door, looking at Dongfeng with A little proud and high-spirited, he drove into the traffic shrouded in the night, and quickly disappeared from sight.

at this time.

The box door was opened from the outside.

Ran Fen thought it was a waiter, so he didn't pay much attention. He just sat on the wicker chair and turned his head to look out the window. The lights were far more dazzling than the stars.

In the tea she put for Duan... No, to be precise, something should be wiped on the teacup he used. Three to 10 minutes, and then the person's consciousness will become blurred, and the limbs will be out of control. Now there are only 10 minutes left before the onset time, and Duan Fang must still be on his way to the casino after 10 minutes.

With his gambling nature, if he has money, he must go to the casino immediately, and the casino he used to go to is four or ten minutes away by car.

The car is in traffic, the limbs are out of control... what happens next is easy to predict.

The most wonderful thing about that drug is that it can easily be mixed with alcohol, that is to say, if something happens to Duan, it will be easily judged by the police as drunk driving.

What's more, as soon as he came in, she could smell the alcohol on his body, which was indeed a drunk driving behavior, and she was just adding fuel to the flames.

Ran Fen was extremely excited about this perfect situation that he carefully planned, and a smile from the bottom of his heart unconsciously overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Since Duan Fang left no other evidence, as long as he died, no one else would know about that matter.

She was immersed in her own thinking power.

Until, a familiar "Mom" in her ear brought her back to reality.

Shocked, she stood up in a panic, and with a 'crash', the purple sand teacup in her hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Han Heng stood in front of her with a mobile phone in his hand, with a gloomy expression.

"Heng, Hengyi, you, why are you here?"

"Mom, Han Zhen was hit by a jib earlier, did you find someone to do it?"

Ran Fen's heart skipped a beat, "Hengyi, don't talk nonsense, how could I do such a thing? Although I don't like Han Zhen, he is still your brother after all, and Han Zhen My child, no matter how cruel I am, I will never hurt him."

Han Hengyi didn't speak. The sound insulation here is very good, and the privacy is also very good. What you say here will never be heard by anyone except the people present.

This is also one of the reasons why Ran Fen chose this place in the first place.

The box door behind Han Hengyi was closed tightly, his jaw line was tense, and he stared at Ran Fen for a long time. He lowered his head and tapped the screen of the phone with his slender fingers.

Ran Fen didn't understand what he meant, felt uneasy, and really couldn't figure out why Han Hengyi suddenly appeared here, and asked her such a horrible sentence.

The sound insulation here is so good, it must not be eavesdropping.

Could it be that... I met him when Duan was released just now, and then I said something to him?
This is unreasonable, but... Ran Fen really couldn't find any other reason.

"Hengyi...you have to trust mom."

Han Heng turned a deaf ear to her words, and just kept his head down and fiddled with his phone.

"Hengyi..."

moment.

Han Heng raised his head to look at her again, held the phone in front of her, and said nothing, Ran Fen didn't know why, so he didn't speak either.

"Mr. Duan, long time no see."

Ran Fen's voice suddenly came from the phone.

Her head buzzed and went blank.

The voice on the phone continued.

"Mrs. Han, long time no see."

"Here is 100 million..."

"..."

"..."

"Then how do I know that if I gave you the money, no third person will really know about it? Maybe you left some other evidence and where you hid it. If someone else gets it, how can I go?" Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if you spent money and failed to keep the secret?"

"Madam Han please rest assured, I will never do that kind of thing, this secret is only here..."

"...As long as Mrs. Han can guarantee that my hand will not be chopped off, and Mrs. Han asked me to cause Han Zhixi to be hit by a jib, I will definitely take it to the ground."

Until the conversation on the phone was played, Ran Fen was still dumbfounded, unable to react.

As soon as Han Heng put away his phone, he looked at Ran Fen coldly, "Mom, do you know that in that accident, the person who was almost hit by the jib was Xixi? If it wasn't for Han Zhen who pushed her , if it wasn't for her fate..." Han Hengyi really didn't dare to think about the consequences.

If the head is smashed down, I am afraid that there is no possibility of survival.

"Mom, why on earth are you doing this?"

Hearing this question, Ran Fen came back to his senses in a trance, and looked at Han Hengyi with strong disbelief, "Hengyi, why do you have such a recording, you...you are listening to me?"

monitor?

Han Heng wanted to laugh.

If possible, he would rather not know about it, how could he monitor it?And listened to his mother.

　Second watch, eight o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)