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As the night grew darker, Deng Fan, who was alone in his room, felt a little lonely. He decided to take a walk around the Rose Bar again, and continue to cultivate his relationship with the beautiful lady boss.

He also heard some bad news today, that Su Xiaobei's mother was hospitalized. Wang Xinyu left work early in the morning to visit the hospital, and didn't even return home. Deng Fan had originally wanted to visit her, but she met with Wang Xinyu's opposition. Furthermore, he was not familiar with Su Xiaobei's mother, so she didn't go in the end.

When Deng Fan went to the Rose Bar, he found that the door wasn't open. He immediately checked the time and realized that it was already past the opening time. He felt that something was amiss, so he did not think too much and immediately drove towards Sister Sang's house.

On the way, Deng Fan called Sister Sang.

The phone call quickly connected. First, Sister Sang lightly called: "Sister Sang, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, what can I do for you?" The Sister Sang's voice came from the phone, "Oh, right. I didn't go to the bar today. Because I'm a bit tired, I wanted to close up for a day's rest."

"Are you sick?" Deng Fan asked in concern.

"No, I was just thinking … "Take a rest."

"I want to visit you. I'm already on my way. I wonder if I'll disturb you?" Deng Fan tried to ask, but he couldn't let his guard down the entire time.

"Sure, you're welcome to come anytime." Sister Sang agreed readily.

"Alright, I'll be there in about half an hour. We'll talk when we meet." With that said, Deng Fan hung up and sped towards his target.

When Deng Fan went to Sister Sang's house, it was already late at night.

Sister Sang politely invited Deng Fan to sit in the living room, then smiled and asked: "What do you want to drink? French wine? "

"There's no need to trouble yourself. I just want to come over to see you." Deng Fan carefully observed Sister Sang, and discovered that there was something wrong with her, he didn't know what problem she had, so he probed: "Are you really alright? I think you don't look too good. "

"Is there?" When Sister Sang heard this, she touched her face, "Maybe it's because I didn't put on any makeup today? Do you think I'm a lot older? "

"No, you look younger than makeup." Deng Fan was not flattering her, but he was being sincere. Sometimes, when women use too much rouge and water powder, they would seem old, and that was the truth.

"You sure know how to joke around. No matter how young I am, I'm already close to forty years old. My son is almost as tall as you." The Sister Sang laughed reluctantly and then slowly sat down across from Deng Fan.

Deng Fan quietly looked at the Sister Sang that was within his reach, his keen intuition told him that the Sister Sang must have something that she was hiding from him, and that it was something that was difficult to say.

Maybe it's because she didn't go to the bar, but she's wearing a plaid sky-blue dress that doesn't expose her sexy parts." Even so, it was hard to conceal her extraordinary charm. She gave a man a very provocative feeling whenever she raised her hand. This feeling made Deng Fan feel very strange, even a little shocked.

Deng Fan thought that he was already a man with self-control, but at this moment, sitting in the same room with this woman, facing her, he couldn't help but feel like he was about to get intimate with her.

Using the words of the ancients, the Sister Sang was a demon woman, a fox that could hook away all men's souls!

"To be honest, I don't think it's suitable for you to go to a place like a bar, Sister Sang." Deng Fan slowly said, "That kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed together, will eventually encounter some poisonous, fierce tigers that have ill intentions, and could bite you to the point where not even your bones will remain."

"Then where do you think I should stay?" The Sister Sang asked casually, "Are you going to close up here everyday?"

"You can get a job. There will always be a job for you." Deng Fan said, "I am talking about some more proper places, of course I am not targeting the bars, but those kinds of places are relatively more dangerous, especially for a single beauty like you."

"Thank you for your concern and advice." The Sister Sang said, "But I am already used to it. The bar is my second home, unless I'm retired, and if I'm still working, I won't leave the bar. "

"Oh? Is there anything there that you should miss? " Deng Fan asked curiously, "Or are you more nostalgic?"

"I don't know why. Maybe it's just a feeling. I think I can't leave that bar." "If there wasn't that bar, I would be even more empty and lonely."

"If you lack money, I'm willing to support you." Deng Fan said, "I'm saying that I can help your son to study abroad."

Hearing that, Sister Sang shook his head and said: "I will appreciate your good intentions. "For the time being, I don't need any financial assistance. I'm not too old to move. If I can make money, why would I need charity?"

"After hearing you say so, I feel much more at ease." Hearing that, Deng Fan nodded his head, "If you really meet with financial difficulties, just open your mouth, I will do my best to help you through them."

"I thank you for your good intentions." The Sister Sang said, "I didn't know that you are such a generous person, and a hidden rich person at that. I'm always saying that I'm going to take over my bar and I'm going to treat everyone to a drink. "

Deng Fan heard and laughed awkwardly: "If one side can't help the other, then I will help everyone, and everyone will help me! "I've always thought that. After all, giving is more than accepting. If I had the ability, I would definitely want to help some people who needed help."

"You are indeed a very special man. I have a chivalrous aura in my bones. A chivalrous person would probably refer to someone like you, who has the ability and the love, right?" Sister Sang threw an appreciative look at Deng Fan.

"Sister Sang speaks too highly of me. I am just an ordinary mortal with very limited abilities." Deng Fan said humbly. He only kept a high profile in front of arrogant enemies, but facing a more steady woman like Sister Sang, he usually acted humbly, and did not reveal his arrogant heart.

After a moment of silence, Deng Fan asked again: "I've always been calling you Sister Sang, and have yet to ask for your full name!"

"My name is Lin Sang'er, you can call me by my name." The Sister Sang said, "In the future, it would be best not to cry out like a Sister Sang. After hearing too much, I feel like I've aged a lot."

"Alright, then I'll call you Sang'er from now on. I respect your decision." Deng Fan said, "But I believe that many people will not be able to change their minds and call you Sister Sang, because the name Sister Sang is too ingrained in their hearts."

Yes, I've also told many people, but they can't change their minds. When they meet each other, Sister Sang is long and short, I have already surrendered. Sister Sang helplessly raised her hands and said.

"Actually, calling you Sister Sang is also a form of respect!" Deng Fan said, "At least they all respect you as their senior, regardless of whether or not you are truly a senior or not."

Hearing that, Sister Sang nodded her head, and said: "Maybe I was a bit early in life, people had always called me that, a long time ago. At that time, I had just opened a bar, it was almost 10 years ago!"

"I can't see that your bar is nearly ten years old." Deng Fan laughed.

"Hehe, what's ten years? It's a hundred years old or even a thousand years old!" Sister Sang laughed.

After a while, Deng Fan suddenly asked in a probing tone: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's pretty good. What about you?" Sister Sang asked.

"I'm not sleeping very well, because I've always been worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"Worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Sang'er was stunned, what do I have to worry about?

"Nothing special happened last night?" Deng Fan asked with a serious expression.

What happened last night was still fresh in Sang'er's mind, but she did not intend to say it out loud. As such, she pretended to be normal and said: "There's nothing special, why do you ask?"

"Did he come last night?"

"No, Old Ghost, he … "I've never been here before." Sang'er quickly waved her hands.

"Old Ghost? I didn't even mention Old Ghost just now! " Deng Fan squinted at Sang'er.

Ah!" Sang'er knew that she had leaked the information, and was about to explain herself when she was suddenly interrupted by Deng Fan.

"It seems like my intuition was correct." Deng Fan said, "Old Ghost did indeed come to find you last night, right? I knew he wouldn't let you off so easily. "

Sister Sang wanted to say something, but before she moved her mouth, her eyes were already moist.

Deng Fan had always been observing the Sister Sang's every move, so he had no doubts about his own judgement. Without waiting for the Sister Sang to speak, he immediately continued: "Did he force you to do something?"

"No, I volunteered." The Sister Sang answered, but she did not dare look straight at Deng Fan.

"You are lying to yourself!" Deng Fan suddenly stood up, his emotions stirred up, he gestured to Sister Sang to calm her down, then adjusted his own emotions and slowly said: "You don't need to say anything, I understand."

"So what if you know?" Sister Sang also stood up and said, "Are you going to help me call the police or go teach him a lesson? I tell you, it's useless! "

"I'm not stupid enough to call the police." Deng Fan said, "I will resolve this matter my own way."

"This matter is already over. There's nothing much to settle." The Sister Sang said solemnly.

"I know that's not what you mean." Deng Fan said, "Don't tell me that you don't want the people who hurt you to be punished?"

"You can't beat him." Sister Sang said.

"I don't care how many people he has, and I don't care how strong his backing is. I will definitely seek justice for you." Deng Fan said in all seriousness.

"I beg of you, please don't get involved with this matter, okay?" Sister Sang suddenly kneeled in front of Deng Fan and begged.

"What are you doing?" Deng Fan immediately pulled Sister Sang up, "You're afraid of him, but I'm not afraid of him. I guarantee that I won't implicate you."

"He used my son to threaten me!" Sister Sang was excited, her voice choked with emotions.

"Your son is in his hands?" Deng Fan was stunned.

Sister Sang shook her head, and said: "That is not true, but he is a gangster, and is also ruthless. He can do anything!"

"Then if he encounters me, then I'll consider it his bad luck. I'm specifically here to deal with this sort of people." Deng Fan said with a stern face, "Does he dare to claim that he is a gangster? Let me tell you, I was also born in the underworld. Once, the biggest gangster of Dragon Bay was killed by me, who is he? "