The super son-in-law of the female president

The heat source in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Qin Fan quickly opened his eyes to confirm the situation.

Xu Wenxin in front of him was crossing his arms and looking at Qin Fan with a smile.

The two looked at each other, Qin Fan was startled, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his brow.

This kind of smiling eyes has nothing to do with the so-called men and women.

A woman whose strength is completely beyond Qin Fan's imagination, he will not have the illusion that she will fall in love with him for no reason.

"Mr. Xu, with your smile, Qin feels a little flustered."

When Xu Wenxin heard this, he shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Sorry, it was a bit abrupt, but you remind me of an old friend."

An old friend?

Damn, his words are much more esoteric than Qin Fan's.

What is an old friend?

dead?Or an ex-friend?

Qin Fan blurted out his response: "The world is so big, there must be some people who look alike, and besides, someone like me, with an average face, can relate to anyone."

"Wu Yanzu, Zhou Runfa, Liang Chaowei, etc., all have some similarities in appearance with me."

Xu Wenxin didn't seem to listen to Qin Fan's words. From her empty eyes, she could see a trace of a slut.

It was as if he was suddenly caught in a past event and unbearable memories, unable to extricate himself.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and nothing to hate. Mr. Xu is also a man of temperament. The past should be let him go. The future is important."

"By the way, the person you once liked, where is he now?"

Qin Fan can also be regarded as an elm head, which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted.

Xu Wenxin said flatly: "He is dead, so I call him an old friend."

"How did you die?" Qin Fan asked eagerly.

But as soon as these words came out of his mouth, Qin Fan regretted it very much. Doesn't this mean pouring sand in other people's eyes?

Sure enough, a cold light flashed across Xu Wenxin's eyes, and he said coldly, "I killed him with my own hands."

Hehe, he turned out to be a ruthless person!
Qin Fan couldn't help but sweat for his own life.

Really sloppy.

I feel more and more that the situation is developing in another direction, which is really inexplicable, and I feel that the style of painting seems a bit wrong.

Xu Wenxin's gaze gradually solidified, as if he had been pulled back from his memory.

"You kid doesn't seem to be any better than me."

"The girl you love so much doesn't want to be with you, even because of you, she even became a vegetable."

When Qin Fan heard this, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

This Xu Wenxin really knows everything. Could it be that she can really predict the future?

Before Qin Fan wanted to speak, Xu Wenxin continued to speak: "Your woman Xu Xin's life is not hopeless, but there is no herbal medicine to heal her in this world."

When Qin Fan heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

"Herbs? What herbs?"

Xu Wenxin shook his head at this time, shrugged and said, "I don't know what kind of herbal medicine it is."

"I'm not a medical practitioner, you are the descendant of Bian Que, and you are a medical practitioner."

"Using a sentence that young people can understand, you are like a dad in a certain game, a doctor who specializes in treatment and blood."

When Qin Fan heard this, his face was filled with embarrassment.

Physician, dad, doctor...

Today, he understands the first section of Chapter 1 of Nine Needles and Thirteen Returns in front of him.

It can only treat some routine diseases, and even consumes a lot of consciousness.

As for whether the consumption of consciousness will affect one's own lifespan, this point has not been confirmed or denied.

"Hehe, your ultimate goal is nothing more than wanting me to go to some collapsed continent."

"Say it, I'll go, but you have to help me with a little thing first."

Qin Fan agreed so readily, changing his resolute refusal attitude last time.

This point, however, seemed to be within Xu Wenxin's expectation. From her calm and calm expression, there was no trace of surprise or curiosity.

She shook her head and said lightly, "I'm sorry, but I can't satisfy you with your next request. This is beyond my ability."

Huhu~
Qin Fan took a deep breath, really wanting to curse at this moment.

Xu Wenxin's ability is so terrifying, he doesn't want to put some vindictive garbage in some TV dramas.

For a master of this strength, if he wanted to kill Zhang Tiankuang, it would not be a matter of doing anything casually.

Qin Fannan said: "But I haven't asked yet? How do you know you can't do it?"

The corners of Xu Wenxin's mouth were slightly raised, and his angelic appearance sometimes really made people have to keep their eyes on him.

Qin Fan resisted the man's instinctive gaze, and turned his gaze to look out the window.

"Is it worth it? If I hadn't rescued you today, I'm afraid you would be a dead person now."

"Currently the biggest difficulty in front of you is also the one that needs to be solved the most. Naturally, it is Zhang Tiankuang of the Hengwei Group."

"Because I know it's him, I can't do this."

Xu Wenxin shook his head, and after finishing speaking, there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

But after she finished saying this, she spoke again: "However, you don't have to worry, Zhang Tiankuang won't have the time to trouble the Xu family and you, Qin Fan, in two days."

When Qin Fan heard this, he was very puzzled, and quickly asked: "Why?"

Xu Wenxin said lightly, "You should know Qian Zhengpeng, right? He should be quite famous in Kanhai City."

Qian Zhengpeng?Isn't that one of the three giants in Kanhai City!
Marshal Yuan, who died before, was also one of the three giants in Kanhai City, but he was actually a puppet of Xu Wenxin.

There was something in Xu Wenxin's words, and he told him clearly that Qian Zhengpeng could check and balance Zhang Tiankuang.

"Isn't Qian Zhengpeng the same as Marshal Yuan, your Xu Wenxin's puppet?"

When Xu Wenxin heard what Qin Fan said, he shook his head faintly: "No, if it is, it will be much easier to handle many difficult problems."

"Qian Zhengpeng and Zhang Tiankuang are brothers from the same school. They learned from Master Gui. That old guy is one of the few people who practice."

Hearing this news, it is really an explosive news.

But thinking of some things that Lei Hu had told him before, Qin Fan still asked the doubts in his heart:

"Are they from the same sect? But Zhang Tiankuang also robbed some of Qian Zhengpeng's sites some time ago, and people from the outside world said that Qian Zhengpeng has disappeared during this time."

Xu Wenxin opened his mouth, ready to explain, but he seemed to have thought of something, so he didn't say it in the end.

Instead, after a few seconds of silence, he muttered to himself: "You will know all this in a few days."