Chapter 310: [Turn the Hand Into Clouds, Flip the Hand Into Rain] Five _1

A game-changing situation is quietly unfolding in the Yunnan government offices and underworld. However, Chen Fan, the puppeteer behind it all, is not present at the scene but holed up in a hotel.

In the hotel's lobby, Chen Fan sits on a sofa, smoking a cigarette. The smoke swathing his face makes his expressions unreadable.

Creak!

After who knows how long, a crisp sound echoes as someone opens the door. Straight across him, Bai Ying emerges from the room, her hair disheveled and pale face trembling.

"Chen Fan?" Bai Ying is taken aback seeing him. She had been unconscious since spotting Liu Xin's bloody head at the factory the previous night and didn't catch a glimpse of Chen Fan. Now, witnessing him startles her.

Hearing Bai Ying, Chen Fan exhales a puff of smoke and turns his gaze towards her.

At this moment, his gaze is complicated.

In a trance, he recalls the respectful countrywoman he once knew.