The snake danced with the stick and landed on her back. Then, its fangs flew through the air and bit her body...

It hurt, but she forced herself not to move. However, the stick on her back suddenly stabbed her down. She had no time to dodge and fell on several poisonous snakes.

The cold and slippery touch made her scream in panic, "Ah--"

"Hahaha." The crowd burst into shrill laughter.

She quickly got up, and then her white legs wrapped around the snake's body, instantly becoming colorful...

She had nowhere to hide by the railing. The psychological pressure of being entangled by the snake was greater than the pain. She was on the verge of collapse and could only keep thinking of him, "I'm sorry, husband, I didn't protect myself."

"I miss you so much, Fu Haitang, please come quickly, I really can't hold on any longer..."

-

At this time, on the ground, blasting preparations were being made in an orderly manner.

Chen Fang pulled him aside and said, "Fu Haitang, what on earth are you making a fuss about? Do you know that mobilizing so many troops like this will ruin our plan?"

"You still have the nerve to mention the plan to me? Chen Fang, my plan was for her to stay in Zongheng obediently! In the end, you hid it from me and sent her to Shulou?"

Fu Haitang pushed him away and glared at him coldly, "How dare you? How could you bear to do that?"

Chen Fang knew he was in the wrong and clenched his jaw, "This is my fault. But I promise she won't be wronged in Shulou. We met yesterday and she said she was fine and asked me to proceed according to the original plan..."

"Hahaha, don't be wronged."

Fu Haitang looked at her chest, where her fingers were.

He smiled bitterly, slowly reached out to take it, held it in his palm, and spread it in front of Chen Fang.

"That's what you call not being wronged."

The small severed finger was covered in dried black blood, the broken surface was purple-black, and the nail was missing.

Chen Fang seemed to be frozen, his hands and feet were numb, and he felt cold from head to toe.

This is her hand, it is part of her body.

Her nails were first pulled out and then her fingers were cut off. It was so painful.

His eyes turned red, his fists trembled slightly at his sides, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

After trying for a long time, he finally spoke, "What, time, happened?"

"Yesterday, after we had a phone call."

If he had taken her away at that time, she wouldn't have had her fingers chopped off, right?

Chen Fang nodded numbly, and when he took a step back, he almost tripped over a brick on the ground. A Yuan hurriedly supported him and prevented him from falling to the ground.

He was rarely so distraught. He turned around and stared at Lin Yu, his hand reaching behind his waist.

When he pulled out the gun from the belt on the back of his trousers, the dust around him was suddenly blown up.

The roar of propellers filled his ears. Chen Fang pushed Fu Haitang behind him and looked at the landing position vigilantly. His unrelieved emotions made his voice deep and hoarse, "Han Guanshan is here."

He pushed the gun back.

Chen Fang turned to A Yuan and said, "From now on, you will follow Fu Haitang closely."

Fu Haitang didn't say anything and glanced at the gun Chen Fang had on his waist.

Perhaps it was premeditated, the plane was parked in a very clever location, just enough to block the view of the sniper across the street.

Han Guanshan was wearing a blue shirt with white flowers, with few buttons fastened and the hem tucked into his black trousers. He jumped down lazily and said, "Hey, are you playing?"

Zhou Qingye followed behind him and rubbed his head. The winter in the capital was really cold.

I looked around, oh no, where is Shulou?

"Uncle Han, you have to make the decision for me!!" Lin Yu ran over crying and yelling, and was almost about to hug his thighs and cry.

"roll."

Han Guanshan didn't even look at Lin Yu and his gang. He looked at the two men opposite with a wicked smile on his face.

"Uu-"

"Mr. Fu, long time no see. You really haven't changed much. You are still so disgusting."

Han Guanshan looked Fu Haitang up and down. He was just like the hypocritical man in the financial news.

"Chen Fang, you're not a bodyguard anymore, but why are you acting like a little brother to Fu Haitang? No wonder his wife has been sleeping with you for more than 20 years and still hasn't made you her regular wife..."

...This is not a very nice thing to say.

The people around swallowed their saliva when they heard Han Guanshan indiscriminately attacking the two men. They stood at attention like statues and did not move, for fear of being implicated.

Han Guanshan was laughing in a nonchalant manner when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Fu Chunhe who was directing the explosion.

He was stunned, a smile lingering on his lips, then he turned around and looked around.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the son he had unilaterally acknowledged was not there.

He continued to smile nonchalantly, but his eyes kept meeting Fu Haitang's. He said in a joking tone, "Lin Yu, I heard that you prepared a big gift for me?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Then please come out quickly. I'm sure Mr. Fu is waiting here for me to open my presents."

Lin Yu secretly glanced at the demolition master. Since the ground had not been blown up yet, there was still hope.

He immediately smiled obscenely and flatteringly, "You have to go to the fourth floor underground to see this great gift in person. It will be more interesting if you go there in person."

Fourth floor underground?

Han Guanshan looked at Lin Yu and frowned slightly.

The playful curve at the corner of his mouth slowly flattened visibly.

The voice suddenly darkened, and with a dangerous tone, he said, "What do you mean? You locked her up on the fourth floor underground?"

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