Villain: Madam, you don’t want your son to go to jail, do you?

"Don't worry, I'll be there right away."

When Xiao Fan saw Luo Feiyan calling, he knew that Lin Yan's murder had probably been officially reported.

When passing downstairs, Xiao Fan picked up a Bentley key.

Xiao Fan already had a driver's license, so driving was not a problem.

The license plate of this Bentley is 00006.

No one would dare to check this car.

"You still have to keep the steering wheel in your own hands."

Hearing the roar of the V12 engine, Xiao Fan was a little excited.

Which boy can resist the charm of V12.

"It's just that the co-pilot seems to be missing something."

Xiao Fan looked at the empty co-pilot and always felt that his right hand had nowhere to go.

After arriving at the hotel, Xiao Fan walked in under the respectful gaze of the doorman.

"Xiao Fan... I really don't know what to do... How did Lin Yan become like this...

This is all my fault. I didn't teach him well."

Although Lin Yan did many evil things, his death still made Luo Feiyan feel sad.

Looking at the tearful man in front of him, Xiao Fan felt a little distressed.

"It's all his fault. People should always look forward. There's no need to get angry because of him."

After hearing what Xiao Fan said, Luo Feiyan felt better and stopped crying after a while.

Then Xiao Fan began to change the subject,

"You haven't eaten yet, do you want to taste my cooking skills?"

"You can cook, I thought a young master like you..."

Luo Feiyan didn't believe it, but Xiao Fan wanted to brag for face.

"Of course, cooking is a piece of cake for me."

Xiao Fan naturally didn't know how to cook, so he spent 500 villain points to exchange for master-level cooking skills.

After notifying the butler of the presidential suite, the dishes were served soon.

"Let me help you."

Luo Feiyan took the initiative to speak.

"No, just have a good rest."

Then Xiao Fan began to busy himself in the kitchen.

"Even if it's not delicious later, I have to eat more, after all, it's his intention."

Luo Feiyan stared at Xiao Fan's back and was a little absent-minded.

Soon, a dish of tomato scrambled eggs with good color, fragrance and taste was served on the table.

Luo Feiyan felt her stomach protesting when she smelled the fragrance.

"If you are hungry, eat first."

Looking at Luo Feiyan's eager eyes, Xiao Fan picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

"No, I'll wait for you to eat together."

Although Luo Feiyan was now tempted by this dish, she still forced herself to hold back.

Soon, dishes with good color, fragrance and taste were served on the table.

Stir-fried beef with scallions, spicy chicken cubes, and hotpot...

"Let's eat. Let's try my cooking skills."

Luo Feiyan picked up a piece of beef and took a bite. She felt as if the taste buds in her mouth had exploded.

"It's so delicious!"

Luo Feiyan didn't care about her image and started to pick up the dishes and put them into her mouth.

"Eat slowly. No one is fighting with you."

Looking at Luo Feiyan who didn't care about her image at all, Xiao Fan was a little confused. Is it really that delicious?

After taking a bite, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up and he started eating.

"I'm so full. I've never eaten so full in my life."

Luo Feiyan half-lying on the sofa, rubbing her bloated belly because she ate too much.

"If you want to eat, I can cook it for you often in the future."

Hearing this, Luo Feiyan was moved.

"No, if I eat it every day, I will get fat."

"Really? But didn't you say something when you were eating it just now?

If you can eat this every day, you won't trade it for anything?"

......

At this time, in the Ran family.

The one million Su Yuan got a few days ago has been squandered by him.

At this time, he was licking his face and asking Ran Qingyan for money.

"Wife, just give me another five million. I swear, I will never ask you for it this time."

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Ran Qingyan's disgust became more intense.

"Don't call me wife, you don't deserve it! And when did you not say that?

What's the result? Su Yuan, are you still a man? What you said is like farting."

Faced with Ran Qingyan's accusations, Su Yuan was unmoved, and his face was still smiling.

"Old... Qingyan, you know I'm used to spending money.

How about this, no matter how much money you lend me, I'll pay it back double in a month, how about that?"

Looking at Ran Qingyan's murderous eyes, Su Yuan forcibly held back the word "mother-in-law".

In just one month, he will have fulfilled his promise.

Then he will re-executeWar God Palace, you can get as much money as you want.

"Haha, no matter how much money I give you, it will be wasted. If you hadn't been sucking the blood of my Ran family all these years.

My Ran family's business has already reached a new level. I will never believe anything you say again.

Get out of here now!"

Ran Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore when she saw Su Yuan dared to talk nonsense.

She had had enough of Su Yuan, this waste. He obviously had no ability, but he always liked to brag.

If it weren't for her grandfather's last words, Ran Qingyan would never marry Su Yuan even if she died.

"Xiao Fan, it would be great if I married you."

Ran Qingyan murmured in a low voice.

However, what she didn't expect was that Su Yuan's strength had already reached the peak of the Grandmaster.

Her words were heard clearly by Su Yuan.

Su Yuan's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he had already killed Xiao Fan in his heart.

Whoever dared to touch his woman must be killed!

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now."

Su Yuan raised his hands and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a fat woman at the door.

"You son-in-law, if I hadn't just happened to pass by, I wouldn't have known that you were so bold that you actually blackmailed my Ran family!"

"Mother-in-law, I said that I would pay back the money I borrowed double..."

"Pah!"

Su Yuan wanted to say something, but a sudden slap stunned him.

Who is he? He is the nightmare of all foreign mercenaries, the master of the Temple of War!

It is no exaggeration to say that in foreign countries, the presidents of some small countries have to look at his face.

Su Yuan turned his face that had just been slapped crooked, and forcibly suppressed the corners of his mouth that were harder to suppress than AK.

"Do you know..."

"Pah!"

Luo Yan slapped him again.

"You useless bastard, if I find out that you dare to ask Qingyan for money again, it won't be as simple as two slaps.

Now go live in the doghouse, or get out of the Ran family!"

"Okay, mother-in-law, don't be angry, I'll go now... I'll go now."

After hearing Luo Yan's words, Su Yuan hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed.

He, Su Yuan, has always been a man who keeps his promises.

The three years agreed to are three years, not a day less.

Fortunately, even the doghouse in the Ran family has more than ten square meters, which is more than enough for Su Yuan to live in.

"Suzaku."

As Su Yuan finished speaking, a 1.7-meter-tall beautiful lady appeared in front of him.

Her graceful figure matched with her cold and arrogant face, and a glance at her could make a man feel ashamed.

"What do you want, Palace Master?"