"Finally, he's gone, the devil is finally gone!"
After Ye Fan disappeared from the vision of a group of prisoners, Han Meng and the others all felt like a great burden had been lifted and sat down on the ground.
Ever since Ye Fan entered the cell, they were first beaten up by him, and then they served him tea, poured water for him, and even massaged his waist and back for an entire day and night.
Whoosh—
The moment Ye Fan walked out of the North Suburb Prison, a sedan rushed over frantically, with Zhou Shuo's drunken figure quickly emerging from the car.
Seeing that Ye Fan was released by Wang Lang, Zhou Shuo thought he was hallucinating from last night's drinking. He rubbed his eyes, only to see Wang Lang sending off Ye Fan respectfully.
Zhou Shuo frowned and said, "Wang Lang, what are you doing? I sent Ye Fan to you for a reason, to fix him up, not to treat him like a master!"