How can you live in Panlong No. 1?

Li Qinglan cursed angrily:

"Feng Guoliang! Is your brain trapped by the door!"

"It's such a time, and you still maintain this trash!"

"I don't understand, what's so good about a stinky reform-through-labour prisoner!"

Feng Guoliang bit the bullet and replied:

"No, why are you so unreasonable."

"The evidence is all in front of you, and you still don't believe that Han Hui is the kidnapper."

"Besides, what qualifications does his Han family have to speak up in front of the Xu family?"

He never believed what the Han family father and son said!

"Okay, I'm unreasonable, then if you have the ability, don't pass me by!"

Li Qinglan trembled with anger, her face turned blue.

"Uncle, you don't have to say good things for me, I appreciate your good intentions."

Lin Fan stopped Feng Guoliang from speaking, and glanced at Feng Qingxue: "Anyway, some people won't believe it anyway, so don't bother."

After he finished speaking, he walked to his sister:

"Xiaoyan, since I don't want to see you, let's go."

He looked around just now. The villas are still under construction, and all the workers are here. There are no cars on the construction site, so there is no need to borrow a car.

Of course, it's even more impossible for Feng Qingxue to drive her off.

He's not that cheap!

"Okay!" Lin Yan was eager to leave quickly.

She hated Feng Qingxue when she saw Feng Qingxue, especially when her brother was ridiculed just now, she hated Feng Qingxue even more.

Seeing Lin Fan and Lin Yan walking up the mountain, Feng Qingxue was very puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Lin Fan replied lightly, "Go home!"

"Do not make jokes!"

Feng Qingxue almost subconsciously denied it: "The top is Panlong Villa, how could you live there!"

Li Qinglan also sneered again and again:

"Look! You don't even blush when you lie!"

"You are the only one who deserves to live in Panlong Villa? Are you kidding me!"

"I see that you are simply idle and want to go to Panlong Villa to steal something!"

The villas in Panlong Villa cost tens of millions, and even the Feng family couldn't afford it, so how could Lin Fan live in it.

Lin Fan threw down a sentence without looking back:

"believe it or not!"

Lin Yan was even more impolite.

"You mother and daughter are really pig-headed. Whoever marries is unlucky!"

After scolding, the little girl ran away with her brother.

It was already evening when we returned to Panlong Villa.

After climbing the mountain for an hour, Lin Yan was already exhausted. She wolfed down her meal and went to bed early.

After a day of tossing around, Lin Fan was also exhausted, so he went back to his room to take a shower and sleep.

He didn't sleep well this time. At midnight, he suddenly felt severe pain in his left arm, which woke him up from his sleep.

Lin Fan looked at his left arm, the black dragon tattoo on it struggled frantically.

After subduing Resentful Dragon at Ouyang's house that day, he sealed it on his left arm.

Originally, I planned to refine it slowly to completely drive away Long Ling's resentment.

But I didn't expect that the resentful dragon would suddenly riot when he was exhausted, trying to break through the seal and escape.

"Hmph! It's not honest to be sealed!"

Lin Fan sat cross-legged and performed Xuanyuan Jue.

This Xuanyuan Jue was a cultivation method taught by the old lunatic when he was in prison.

It is said that this is a method handed down by the immortals in ancient times. If one can practice it to perfection, it will not be a problem to turn mountains and seas.

As Lin Fan ran the formula, his whole body burst into golden light.

The rioting Resentful Dragon immediately roared crazily, impacting the seal even more intensely.

However, under the suppression of the golden light, the power of the resentful dragon became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was completely unable to move.

Lin Fan did not take it lightly, but took the opportunity to completely refine the Resentful Dragon.

After subduing the resentful dragon, Lin Fan looked up, and the sky was already bright.

After all this tossing, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he got up to prepare breakfast.

Maybe it was because she was too tired yesterday, but Lin Yan was still sleeping.

Seeing the mess in the living room, Lin Fan felt dizzy for a while:

"It seems that I have to ask about cleaning. If we don't clean up, the house will really become a pigsty."

After washing up a bit, Lin Fan came to the property.

As soon as we got to the hall, a woman bumped into me from behind.

The woman was in her forties and was thin, but the collision knocked her to the ground instead.

She didn't care about herself at all, and hurriedly got up to apologize:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The woman's tone was very tense, as if she was afraid that Lin Fan would blame her, she lowered her head as much as possible.

Lin Fan glanced at her and couldn't help being surprised: "Aunt Wu?"

Hearing such a shout, the woman raised her head subconsciously, also surprised:

"Xiaofan? Why is it you!?"

Aunt Wu was Lin Fan's former neighbor. She often took care of him and Lin Yan when they were young. She was a very familiar person.

But this time when he came back from prison, Lin Fan didn't see Aunt Wu in the village in the city.

I didn't know that it was a coincidence that I met you at Panlong Mountain Villa.

After exchanging pleasantries, Aunt Wu asked curiously:

"Xiaofan, are you here to apply for a job as a security guard?"

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head: "How can I be a security guard with my physique!"

"You didn't come to apply for the job, so why did you come to Panlong Villa?"

Aunt Wu joked, "Don't tell Auntie that you are the owner here?"

It was a very peaceful joke, and Lin Fan couldn't help but smile.

But before he could answer, a short-haired cleaning lady walked over from the hall:

"Aunt Wu, do you still have the mind to joke here?"

"Do you know that this is the third time you have been late this month?"

"With Manager Wei's temper, he won't let you off easily this time. Just wait to be punished!"

The short-haired cleaning lady looked gloating.

Aunt Wu's face turned pale and she was nervous:

"Xiaofan, I won't tell you now. I have to report quickly, or I will lose half of my salary for this month!"

She hurriedly walked into the hall.

Lin Fan chased after him:

"Aunt Wu, is something wrong?"

He noticed just now that when Aunt Wu mentioned salary, her face turned paler.

Thinking about how many times I went back to the village in the city, I never met the other party, and I always felt that something was wrong.

Aunt Wu sighed heavily:

"Qian'er was sick and hospitalized. I was busy taking care of her, so I didn't pay attention to the time. I'm late again."

Lin Fan was shocked when he heard the words:

"Sister Qian is hospitalized? What's wrong?"

Aunt Wu's daughter is Shen Qian, who is a few years older than him.

He and Shen Qian have known each other since childhood, and Shen Qian is always like a sister, always caring about him and Lin Yan. The relationship between the three is very good.

"Well, it's quite a complicated disease. The doctor said it would cost a lot of money to cure it."

When Aunt Wu said this, her expression darkened a bit.

She suddenly remembered that she was late, and hastily ended the topic:

"Okay, let's talk about it when I get off work. It's really too late now!"

When my daughter is asking for money for medical treatment, her wages cannot be deducted!

Lin Fan said calmly:

"Aunt Wu, don't worry, Manager Wei will help you settle it."

Aunt Wu was taken aback when she heard the words.

The female cleaner watching the show laughed directly: