Qianfan

The road ahead—it's not a road at all, the grass is as high as an adult's thigh, and I don't know what to eat, it's lush and dense.Lu Zhengfan got out of the car, climbed to the roof to look, jumped down and said, "You can't go ahead, there is a steep slope, the grass is neat, it doesn't look like someone is passing by."

His expression was serious. What this sentence meant was that the second clue thrown by the lame six at random was creating a wrong hint, and they had to find a second correct position.

Lu Zhengfan clenched his fist and hit the hard shell of off-road hard. Ye Song patted him on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

Burning anxiety is what it feels like... Lu Zhengfan thought, this kind of "burning" is suffering, every second seems to be extended by a light-year, and if you can't live, you can't die.

He shook his head at Ye Song, trying to comfort him with a smile, but failed by pulling the corners of his mouth.He had no choice but to rub his haggard face with stubble, and said to himself: "I'm fine. Let me think about it, the lame six should have been driving at that time, because it is not easy for him to kidnap a grown man. Even if Xiaofan didn't realize that it would be inconvenient for him to walk if he wanted to take him away."

Ye Song was also thinking: "If you're driving..."

"Driving the car, the position he was sitting in and the force with which he threw the tracker... Tang Seng, I know which direction!"

"Don't call me Tang Seng!"

"Alright Tang Seng, would you like to get in the car quickly?"

Lame Six should be throwing the tracker while driving. According to two people's knowledge that he is left-handed, he holds the steering wheel with his left hand, so he must be throwing the ball with his right hand, so it is right to go in the other direction.

Lu Zhengfan's judgment was very accurate, he found obvious ruts halfway.

Almost five hours.

Lu Zhengfan's forehead was stretched out with blue veins, and there was only one voice left in his heart: Xiaofan, don't worry!

"For the rest, should I ask my grandfather to conduct reconnaissance over the plane?" Ye Song was very reluctant to ask Ye Lao to come forward.Part of it was because he had revenged himself, and part of it was because Lu Zhengfan had already broken with Ye Lao.

But he didn't want to lose a precious minute and a second.

"No, give me another minute to think." Lu Zhengfan refused.He judged the correct path in the chaotic ruts in front of him, and sure enough, 1 minute later, he pointed in a direction: "Here, hurry up!"

It is difficult for people to mobilize all wisdom in a desperate situation, but calmness is what most people can have.It's very strange, the more you know there is no solution and no hope, the more calm you can be, the more calm you can be, but there is also an element of "resignation" in this aspect, and it is often overlooked that you can give it a go, which is another form give up.

Lu Zhengfan didn't, his Qian Fan was still waiting for him, their blood was connected by blood, he could sense that Qian Fan was fine, he could sense that Qian Fan himself hadn't given up, so how could he despair first?

When the software in Lu Zhengfan's mobile phone that responds to Qianfan's necklace made the first "beep", that slight sound seemed to break everyone's hopelessness as thick as a spider's thread, and everyone's shoulders relaxed in unison. There is a sense of excitement that weeps with joy, but this is different from excitement, because before that, behind them is the urgency and tragedy of life hanging by a thread.

"Here we are, ahead!" Lu Zhengfan didn't even blink his eyes, his body functions were adjusted to the highest state, and his nerves didn't relax for a second, and he found a wooden house in the woods at a glance.

It was the old house left by the mountain guards in the past, and now Lame Six used it as a place to imprison Qian Fan.

Ye Song made a gesture, and the people in the car dispersed and surrounded the house.

Lu Zhengfan took the gun in his hand and rushed forward too.

Ye Song grabbed his shoulder: "Don't be impulsive, let me open the hole in his body."

Lu Zhengfan understood what he meant, and handed it over to the police when the time came, how could lame six have bullet holes?After all, Ye Song is still from the Ye family, no one dares to touch him.And he also wants to solve the revenge of being kidnapped back then with his own hands.

Lame Six's reaction was not unpleasant. When the encirclement narrowed again, the wooden door was kicked open with a "bang", bid farewell to the door frame, and lay horizontally on the ground.

And the person standing swaggeringly at the door, about 1.6 meters tall, is lame six.He locked Qianfan's neck with one hand, held the gun with the other, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Qianfan's temple, and he shouted loudly: "Your surname is Lu, you can't keep up with the hot ones, your brother is really a beauty, I call you very Okay! Hahahahahaha!"

Qian Fan's clothes were disheveled, his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, and his trousers belt was gone, because his mouth was stuffed with a cloth ball, he couldn't make a sound, he turned his head and stared at the lame Liu, his eyes were bloodshot.

He poked there motionless, with his back straight, even if he looked embarrassed, even if the corners of his mouth were bruised, he didn't look like he had been molested at all.

Lu Zhengfan was so familiar with that gesture, it was a silent conveyance: I'm fine, I knew you would come.

So Lu Zhengfan was not provoked, he and Ye Song separated and leaned against the trunk of a tree, separated by two points on the left and right, and aimed at the hand of the lame six——

The lame six starts to get restless when he doesn't see Lu Zhengfan. He has been useless for so many years, just to see Lu Zhengfan jump over the wall and even kneel down to beg for mercy!Why didn't you see anyone?

Isn't this kid someone?No, he saw them going in and out many times, it must not be a normal relationship, or Lu Zhengfan didn't care about this guy's life or death at all?That can't be done. If he doesn't care, he will come?

This mad dog can smell Lu Zhengfan's scent.

Too familiar, men's identification of enemies and opponents is always different from ordinary people.

Not to mention a man like a mad dog.

Limp Six raised his foot and kicked at Qian Fan's leg. Qian Fan knelt down in pain and kneeled down on one leg. Limp Six raised his unfit leg and stepped on Qian Fan's back. Play again, I'll plant a flower on his shoulder!"

He is in a hurry.

Qian Fan's ten fingers were digging in the dirt, and the rough sand was stuck in his nails, the heart-piercing pain made him wake up for a moment.He was weak all over, relying on this short period of clarity to gather all his strength to his back, and instantly got up to push away the weakly stepped legs on his back!

Lame six, the 1.6-meter lame six was thrown upside down by this sudden force!

"Get down!" Lu Zhengfan's voice sounded, and Qian Fan, whose hands and feet were bound, did not hesitate for a second to get down on the ground, the movement and the previous getting up were almost completed together!

The tacit understanding between two people flows in the blood, and this kind of innate nature cannot be surpassed by anyone later.

At the same time, Ye Song fired the first shot——

Three days later, Madam Yu showed up at Qian Fan's door carrying a big bag—of course, Gu Huan was always carrying the bag.

When Yu Xiaoyu saw Qian Fan hanging by his arm, he howled first: "My Fan—my troubled Fan—" and then carefully went to help him, "Why do you always get caught? Kidnapped?"

Fuck you, just twice.Qian Fan glanced at him, and said in his heart: "Your ability to howl is getting better and better." He sighed: "Can you stop howling when I really die?" He nodded to Gu Huan as he spoke I've said hello.

Yu Xiaoyu looked at him from side to side, and within a few days, he insisted that Qian Fan's thin face was sunken.So he pointed to the bag on the ground: "I'll help you and Brother Fan to make up your body—by the way, where is Brother Fan?"

Qian Fan glanced at the bedroom: "He's frightened, he's acting like a sick beauty on the bed."

Yu Xiaoyu replied naively: "That's just right, I specially brought a good product that can calm the nerves, and I will tell you how to eat it."

Qian Fan winked at Gu Huan, implying that he should quickly take this treasure of yours back.

But looking at Gu Huan's eyes, there was no trace of displeasure or impatience.

Perhaps among the countless nonsense Yu Xiaoyu said to Qian Fan, one of them was right: People in this world, regardless of men and women, or men and men, or women and women, as long as they are destined to be together Yes, no matter how bad one of them is in the eyes of others, it is an irreplaceable treasure in the eyes of the other.

Gu Huan has always regarded him as a treasure, a treasure unparalleled in the world, willing to pamper him and make him riot innocently and happily.

What about Lu Zhengfan?

With a headache, Qian Fan glanced at the bedroom again, and moved to Yu Xiaoyu's side, as if hesitating to speak.

Yu Xiaoyu finally regained her eyesight, and said like a mallet: "You, is your relationship with Brother Fan not going well?"

Qian Fan wanted to cry without tears, so he said to Gu Huan, "Mr. Gu, can you give him a good beating to relieve his anger?"

How can someone speak so bluntly!

Gu Huan smiled: "I can't."

Yu Xiaoyu blew a kiss to Uncle Gu.

Uncle Gu stretched out his hand coquettishly to scratch...the air.

Qianfan stared straight at the eyes.

Yu Xiaoyu has always been talkative and unreliable in his work, unreliable in his words and actions, and has some intentions of playing with the world, but what about Gu Huan!Shouldn't this aloof boss ignore Yu Xiaoyu's childish and vulgar behavior as always?

"I can tell what you're thinking just by looking at it. Come here, and I'll give you another free lesson to answer your questions." Yu Xiaoyu dismissed Gu Huan with his eyes, and the two brothers were left in the living room.

"He," Qian Fan touched his nose and lowered his eyelids, "My brother ignored me when he brought me back." Qian Fan said dejectedly.