Chapter 27

Ye Fan strode forward, grabbed Bi Wenfeng, picked him up and threw him out.

With a loud noise, Bi Wenfeng hit the wall and broke his head on the spot.

"Ye... Ye Fan, you..."

"I'm your father." Ye Fan casually took a pot of boiling water from the side, walked over and directly poured the boiling water into the crotch of Bi Wenfeng's pants.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ye Fan also prepared a rope, tied Bi Wenfeng's hands and legs, and rushed to the door to greet the tramp.

"Come on." Ye Fan pointed to bi Wenfeng and said to the tramp, "just kiss him, kiss his tongue, then take off your clothes, hold him and sleep in this place. You will leave with all his cash tomorrow morning. Don't worry about revenge. You can hide anywhere and he won't find you."

Nearby, Huang Xinying was crying. When ye fan stopped saying this, she looked up and was confused.

Huang Xinying could smell the disgusting smell of tramps all the way.

Look at the tramps, oil stains, sludge, clothes full of holes, and some sticky things. I don't know what they are. They have hair and rotten sores on their face. They are definitely the kind that normal people will affect their appetite at a glance.

What did ye fan just say?

Yes, do you want the Tramp to kiss Bi Wenfeng?

The picture is unimaginable.

But at the door, the tramp was still hesitating and didn't dare to move.

Ye Fan glanced, reached out and took out his wallet from Bi Wenfeng's clothes. Thousands of cash were thrown to the tramp, "take it, just do as I say, come and kiss him."

"Ye... Ye, Ye Fan, you dare, you, you fucking dare!" Bi Wenfeng screamed in horror.

Ye Fan smiled, "no, your father is a famous eight armed Yan Luobi. How dare I? So I'm not looking for someone to serve you tonight."

At the door, the tramp hurriedly came forward and picked up the money. Then, under the repeated urging of Ye Fan, he came and walked towards Bi Wenfeng, who was full of panic and desperate struggle.

Ye fan pulls Huang Xinying behind him, "Xinying, you go out and wait for me. I'll take a video."

"I, I want to have a look." Huang Xinying said weakly.

Ye Fan was stunned and directly pulled Huang Xinying out of the suite. "Don't look, I'm afraid you're sick and can't eat for a week. Wait for me here."

Then the play began.

"You, you, don't come here, don't... come here, roll, roll --" Bi Wenfeng screamed, tore his heart and lungs, and his eyes and face were full of despair.

The tramp has reached the bedside and is taking off his clothes.

Ye Fan stood by and recorded silently.

"Go, go, you... Do you know who I am? I, I am... Hmmm..."

The tramp pounced on him and kissed Bi Wenfeng.

Outside, Huang Xinying listened to the desperate roar of killing a pig. Her back was cold and shivered, and she got goose bumps all over.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan came out. Huang Xinying hurried forward with some worry: "won't you kill people?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Ye Fan closes the door, pulls Huang Xinying's small hand and walks away from the elevator.

In the room, Bi Wenfeng's voice was hoarse, his face was ferocious and crazy, as well as despair and pain, his eyes were lax, and there was almost no light.

At least on the verge of insanity.

At this time, Ye Fan has taken Huang Xinying out of the hotel.

Walking along the quiet path, Huang Xinying whispered to break the silence: "why didn't I find you before? You're so bad..."

"Didn't you find it last night?"

"Last night?"

"Well, you didn't find it last night. It seems that someone climbed on your bed and pressed you, and then..."

Huang Xinying immediately reached out and pinched Ye Fan.

"I hate you, hum."

Ye Fan smiled and changed the subject: "has the problem of your company been solved?"

Huang Xinying was stunned: "how do you know?"

"By the way, how do you know I'm in this hotel? You, how do you seem to find me every time?" Then Huang Xinying asked again.

Ye Fan is thinking about how to fool the problem. Huang Xinying receives a text message.

"Huang Yong is back." Wang Yingfa.

"Huang Yong is back. Are you so fast?" Huang Xinying immediately turned her head and looked at Ye Fan with excited eyes.

Ye Fan frowned and shook his head, "not me."

"It's not who else you can have. Come on, you know what you can do. Go, go back quickly."

Huang Xinying said, then pulled Ye Fan over and ran to the roadside to stop a car and hurried home.

In the community, as soon as I entered the house, the smell of the food came to my face. Wang Ying and Huang Shihao were celebrating for Huang Yong.

Wang Ying glanced at Ye Fan: "what are you doing here? Pinch the time and run to rub the meal?"

"Mom, Ye Fan him..." Huang Xinying just wanted to say that it was Ye Fan's credit that Huang Yong came out so quickly.

Wang Ying directly interrupted, "what about him? If it weren't for him, could your brother go to prison? He killed someone and wanted my son to take the blame. What?"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Yong also took a bottle of beer and roared at Ye Fan: "get out of here, you fucking kill and set fire to me, and then secretly play tricks to catch me in, get out -"

"Huang Yong, what are you talking about? You owe it to your brother-in-law that you can come out so quickly, do you know?"

"Fart!" Huang Yongteng got up and smashed a bottle of beer in front of Ye Fan. "Do you really think I don't know? Bi Wenfeng asked me to withdraw the lawsuit. I have a relationship with his mother Ye Fan? Return my brother-in-law? He's a dog like him?"

Huang Xinying frowned and wanted to retort. Ye Fan stretched out his hand and pulled him, "since Bi Wenfeng helped you avoid prison, why don't you invite him to dinner?"

"Why don't you take care of it? You go out first and get out -" Huang Yong took another bottle and strode forward to point at Ye Fan.

He was furious and wanted to smash the beer on Ye Fan's face at any time.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and was too lazy to be wordy. He just left.

"I'll go with you." Huang Xinying followed.

"Huang Xinying, if you dare to follow him, don't enter this door again!" Huang Yongli drinks.

Huang Xinying bit her lip, turned and walked to Huang Yong, "bring me my salary card."

Huang Yong immediately avoided Huang Xinying's eyes, "what... What salary card, I don't know."

"Huang Yong, don't pretend. My mother took it to you to buy something for Bi Wenfeng. That's my salary card."

"What are you yelling at?" Wang Ying also stood up. Huang Xinying pulled a sword away from Huang Yong. "Isn't it just a card? Isn't that money? It's very kind of you, Xinying. It's your own brother. You're such a brother. You're put in prison by Ye Fan. Can't you spend some money? Thanks to Wenfeng's help to save your brother, we can't spend any more money..."

"Xinying doesn't listen. Let's go." Ye Fan pulled Huang Xinying and slammed the door and left.

Wang Ying's roar came from the room: "Ye Fan, you son of a bitch dare to slam the door in front of my mother, come back to my mother!"

Ye Fan didn't answer. He pulled Huang Xinying out of the community and looked at the traffic flow in front of him. He was full of complexity.