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Chapter 51 Uneasy

"Is it just for money?" Lin Fan looked at the two of them suspiciously. "I don't believe you don't have other thoughts about Zhao Ziqing."

The two remained silent. They had indeed entertained thoughts of inappropriate behavior towards Zhao Ziqing. Xu Gaoyuan, in particular, had been working under Zhao Ziqing for so long that he had long been tempted to do so.

"Hmph." Lin Fan observed the two men's silence and understood, "You'd better be thankful that you haven't made a move yet."

He smiled faintly, but his smile revealed a chilling chill. Xu Gaoyuan and Yan Wang felt as if they were in an ice cellar, cold from head to toe. They knew they had truly hit a wall, an extremely hard, icy wall.

Xu Gaoyuan fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Lin Fan, if you spare my life, I will pack up and leave Ancheng immediately, never to set foot here again in my life."

"You were just thinking about it, you didn't really hurt Zhao Ziqing..." He tried to defend himself, but seeing Lin Fan's increasingly cold smile, his voice gradually became lower.

"If you have the thought, you must die." Lin Fan's tone was calm, but revealed an unquestionable determination.

Seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, Xu Gaoyuan's eyes flashed with determination. "Fuck him! Fight him!" He roared, ready to fight to the death. After all, not fighting is also a dead end.

However, as soon as he moved, the Longyuan Sword followed him like a shadow. With a flash of sword light, a head fell off, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground red.

"Ah!" The King of Hell screamed in horror when he saw this bloody scene.

Just now they were drinking with three people, but in a blink of an eye he was left alone, and fear surged into his heart like a tide.

"Stop yelling." Lin Fan held the Longyuan Sword in his hand, his expression calm. "Don't you call yourself the King of Hell? Soon, you'll be able to see the real King of Hell."

The King of Hell was so frightened that his face turned pale. He pleaded in a trembling voice, "Lin Fan, killing someone means paying with your life. You are still young, so please don't go down a path of no return."

"Please let me live, please..."

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously, "I have already sent away two, so one of you won't make a difference." As he spoke, the tip of the sword was already against the King of Hell's throat.

Yan Wang fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down his face. "Lin Fan, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right here! If you let me go, I swear I won't call the police..."

"You're wrong," Lin Fan corrected him. "It's 'Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly.'"

"Yes, yes, I will become a Buddha right here and now. Lin Fan, please, give me a way to live." The King of Hell kowtowed repeatedly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"But I don't believe in Buddhism, nor do I want to become a Buddha." Lin Fan shook his head.

"You shouldn't have set your sights on Zhao Ziqing. She's my woman..."

"What?" Yan Wang widened his eyes in shock and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

"Now, you can go on your journey with peace of mind, right?" Lin Fan said, gently thrusting the sword in his hand.

The sharp tip of the sword instantly pierced through the King of Hell's throat, and as the sword was slowly pulled out, blood spurted out.

"Ah..." Yan Wang covered his neck with his hands and stared at Lin Fan intently, his eyes filled with fear and unwillingness. But Lin Fan's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. They deserved their sins and deserved death.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Ziqing would have suffered something unimaginable. These evil people must not be let off so easily just because they haven't taken action yet!

As he firmly believed, once evil thoughts arise in one's heart, one must pay the price for them. The laws of the world may not be able to punish them, but in his eyes, they will definitely receive the punishment they deserve!

The King of Hell finally collapsed in a pool of blood, twitching a few times before becoming motionless. Lin Fan watched the scene coldly, his heart unmoved. He took out corpse powder and sprinkled it on the corpse. Within moments, the corpse began to dissolve into a pool of blood, emitting yellow smoke.

After the corpse completely vanished, Lin Fan turned and left the scene, summoning the Dragon Abyss Sword and soaring into the sky. A few minutes later, he quietly returned to the villa and sneaked into the guest room through the window, as if he had never left. The whole process took less than twenty minutes.

"How should I explain all this to Zhao Ziqing?" Lin Fan lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought. "If I tell her about Xu Gaoyuan, she's definitely not going to let it go..."

"However, if I don't reveal Xu Gaoyuan's affairs, she's a stickler for information, and I'm afraid she won't give up easily..."

The cigarette butt burned out between his fingers, and Lin Fan was still struggling with how to recount all this to Zhao Ziqing. After much thought, he found no solution, so he simply gave up the struggle and, after showering, lay down heavily on the bed.

"Sharing a house with two beauties, yet sleeping alone in the guest room, what a cruel irony of fate."

Lin Fan looked at the white ceiling, his mind full of thoughts. What were they doing at this moment?

Are you also like me, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep?

In the boudoir on the second floor, Zhao Ziqing tossed and turned restlessly on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Whenever she closed her eyes, Lin Fan's handsome face would appear before her.

This made her feel annoyed. Why could she never get rid of his shadow?

"I guess it's because there's a man downstairs, breaking the peace I used to have, so I can't sleep well."

Zhao Ziqing comforted herself in this way, but she was unwilling to face the face. That face was deeply imprinted in her mind and even engraved in her heart.

"I am your fiancé..."

"Do you want to bring your grandfather back to life? Trust me, how about that?"

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is not what a real man does!"

"Nothing in the world is as good as you."

……

Lin Fan's words seemed to still echo in Zhao Ziqing's ears, making her heart beat wildly and her mind uneasy.

"That engagement..."

Zhao Ziqing whispered softly, and in the night, her eyes sparkled like bright stars.

In the next room, Wang Chudong also couldn't sleep at night.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Lin Fan's figure and those passionate scenes appeared in my mind.

I thought we were done with each other, but with the alcohol fueling her passion and creativity, she became even more passionate and creative.

However, now, she met Lin Fan again and they became roommates. Thinking back to her own unruly behavior, her cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot and shy.

His thoughts drifted further and further away, and Wang Chudong felt hot all over. His legs unconsciously clamped together, and his body twisted involuntarily with increasing amplitude.

"No, he is Zhao Ziqing's fiancé after all!"

Wang Chudong suddenly sat up, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water to rinse his body, and gradually calmed his inner restlessness.

That night, everything was silent, but someone was tossing and turning, unable to sleep alone.

When the first ray of morning light shone, Lin Fan woke up from his sleep, and the upstairs was still quiet.

"Aren't they up yet?"

Lin Fan looked up at the room upstairs, thought for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.