V2.Chapter 8 (2/2)
”I can't talk about hard work, and I can't get involved in your affairs. That's all I can help!” Tong Jiahui put out the cigarette in her hand, leaned back in her chair and gave Wang Fan a smile. Her voice said lazily to him.
”Why don't I take you back to have a rest? I think things here have been dealt with almost. Let me do the rest!” Wang Fan looks at Tong Jiahui heartily and sincerely hopes that she can have a rest.
Since brother Da Nan entrusted Wang Fan with the funeral of the madman, Tong Jiahui volunteered and took over all the funeral affairs so that Wang Fan could spare more time to deal with other affairs of Sihai gang and Dongsheng.
Since mourning Kun surrendered himself, black and white gangs in H city have been peeping at each other secretly. The fierce battle between Sihai gang and Dongsheng can be said that the two heavyweight gangs may have unexpected changes in this conflict.
However, 24 hours later, several big men of Dongsheng gang were silent. Even the bottom members of Dongsheng Gang disappeared from the public's sight!
This is not good news. At least in Wang Fan's and Tong Jiahui's opinion, it doesn't mean that Dongsheng gang has given up mourning Kun, let alone showing weakness to Sihai gang.
When things go wrong, there will be demons!
Sensitive Wang Fan seems to have smelled the smell of blood, but the smell is very deep, a little negligence will be ignored.
Tong Jiahui waved her hand and said lazily, ”I'll stay here. I'm at ease here.”
”Well, I'll give you two pinches to help you relax!” With these words, Wang Fan went to Tong Jiahui's back, stretched out his hands, pressed them on her temple with his thumb, and gently turned his fingers to relieve her fatigue.
Tong Jiahui, who is already very tired, has a satisfied smile on her face. Her body gradually relaxes and soon falls asleep.
Seeing Tong Jiahui sleeping, Wang Fan's heartache gradually turns into his lingering guilt.
I never thought that I would go with Tong Jiahui to this day. Even from the beginning, Wang Fan always thought that his relationship with her would become a stranger on the day of signing the contract.
Identity, status and strength all make Wang Fan feel like a fairy tale, except that the handsome prince has become a beautiful and sexy Tong Jiahui.
But the end of all this, let Wang Fan dare not to face, more dare not imagine too much.
He is a policeman, is an undercover, no matter how much love, no matter how reluctant, all the feelings for him can only be a joke without results.
So is Tong Jiahui and so is Wang Yue!
Wang Fan began to hate himself from the bottom of his heart, not only because he failed them, but also because he was powerless to them.
Wang Fan was awakened by a knock on the door. Worried that Tong Jiahui would be awakened, he lowered his voice and said to the people outside: ”keep it down, she's asleep!”
The knock stopped in amazement, and Liu pangzi's voice came from the door: ”brother fan, brother Nan, let someone send a letter. Tonight, mourning Kun will be released by the police!”