C305 He Had Avenged His Ancestors

Fan Zhengkun raised his head and stared at the figure at the top of the cliff. After a moment, he let out an even louder laugh. Then, he said loudly, "Afraid of death, I won't come back to the Wild Wolf Valley today. "

"Good, you have ambition. " As he spoke, he saw a figure floating in front of him like a willow branch in the wind. He waved the steel whip in his hand and rushed over like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Fan Wenbin was just about to raise his gun and shoot when he was stopped by his grandfather. "Bin Bin, let me do it. " Before he could finish his words, he took the lead and threw the person far away. Then, he raised his gun and struck the back of the person's head.

At this time, a few other figures also pounced over and fought closely with Fan Wenbin. Seeing that the situation was critical, Fan Zhengkun was like a fierce tiger that had descended from the mountain. He roared loudly and immediately joined the group battle.

Although he had a short gun in his hand, his opponent was like a demon. His body moved from left to right, and his movements were erratic. Bullets simply could not hit him. Fan Zhengkun was so anxious that his fists and legs joined together, roaring continuously.

Fan Wenbin suddenly attacked with courage and killing intent. He grabbed the throat of a human figure tightly, and with a sudden force, there was a scream. Then, he saw the other party softly fall to the ground.

Not long after, the few figures were killed by Fan Zhengkun and Fan Wenbin. However, there were no traces left on the ground. Like a drop of water under the hot sun, it quickly evaporated without a trace.

"For hundreds and thousands of years, they have already become spirits, no longer human flesh. " Fan Zhengkun looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. After a moment, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "Predecessor of the Fan Family, I have avenged you today. "

As soon as he said that, Fan Zhengkun seemed to have his throat tightly gripped by something. His hands desperately grabbed his neck. His face instantly turned red and purple, and his tongue stuck out like an old dog that had run a long way in the summer.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wenbin was slightly stunned, and he hurriedly threw away the short spear. He ran over, knelt on the ground, and hugged his dead grandfather tightly in his arms. He cried loudly and shouted, "Grandfather. "

It was also at this moment that Fan Wenbin woke up. In the darkness of the night, his entire body was drenched in sweat, and he panted heavily. After a while, he finally understood that he had just had a nightmare.

That night, he did not sleep again until dawn. He opened his eyes and thought about this nightmare, trying his best to figure out whether this dream was a good thing or a bad thing.

It had been a long time since his grandfather passed away, but he suddenly dreamed of his grandfather. Was it just a nightmare? If it wasn't, then what did it mean?

Suddenly, he thought of the time when his father had heard the howls of wild wolves in his old home, Fan Jia, more than a month ago. This very bizarre thing happened not long after. His wife, Duan Xiangmei, had been stabbed to death in the middle of the night.

Further up, the mysterious deaths of the few ancestors of the Fan family were also closely related to the wild wolves. Could it be that from ancient times until now, there really was a group of people who raised wild wolves?

Wild Wolf Valley, Wild Wolf Valley. Could it be that there really was such a mysterious and strange place on both sides of the Yellow River? When he thought of this, the nightmare from earlier clearly appeared in front of Fan Wenbin's eyes again.

In the dream, when his grandfather died, the shape was very similar to the appearance of the first generation ancestor of the Fan family, Fan Shide, when he died. His tongue was long, like a dog gasping for breath in the summer. No, to be more precise, he was like a wild wolf.

However, in the dream, he and his grandfather, Fan Zhengkun, worked together tightly and had already killed the few monsters that drove the wild wolves and had been against the Fan Family for over a hundred years. Perhaps, from today onwards, the Fan Clan would begin to be peaceful and peaceful.

Thinking up to this point, Fan Wenbin heaved a long sigh of relief, and his mood also became relaxed. When the sky was bright, the moment he saw Shi Xiaoqing walk into the rehabilitation center through the window, he decided that he would be discharged from the hospital and return home today.

However, later on, what he did not expect was that when he told Shi Xiaoqing that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, he was politely rejected by the attending physician.

"Old classmate, I'm not talking about you. You are too anxious. " After hearing Fan Wenbin's words, Shi Xiaoqing stared at him and said very tactfully, "Your illness has just recovered, and you still need to rest for a period of time before you can completely recover. "

Last night, before she went to sleep, she told her husband, Wang Xuecheng, that the murderer who killed Duan Xiangmei had already been arrested by the police, and at the same time, she couldn't help but tell him that she had given her phone to Fan Wenbin.

Teacher Duan could finally close his eyes. Wang Xuezheng also said very happily that Teacher Duan's death was too unjust. The knot in Fan Wenbin's heart could also be resolved now. This was very good news for his recovery.

However, Xiaoqing, your phone was sent a little early. Now that Fan Wenbin had a phone, he would soon know the situation of Hua Cheng Corporation. To him, these messy situations were very serious.

In the end, Wang Xuezheng sighed slightly and reminded him that it was possible. Tomorrow, when you go to work, Fan Wenbin will tell you that he wants to be discharged from the hospital and go home. When the time comes, I'll see what you can do.

As expected, as soon as he went to work today, Fan Wenbin hurriedly ran to the doctor's office and said that he wanted to be discharged from the hospital and go home. This made Shi Xiaoqing feel slightly troubled, and she could only use the excuse that his illness had not completely recovered to stay in the rehabilitation center for a few more days.

To be honest, during this period of time, in order to cure Fan Wenbin's mental illness, Shi Xiaoqing had indeed spent a lot of effort. At the same time, he also used his old classmate's special identity to communicate mentally with him at any time.

If Fan Wenbin suddenly left just like that, it would indeed make her feel a little empty. Perhaps, in today's materialistic society, old classmates and old comrades were the most trustworthy people.

"Old classmate, now that you go back, no one will take care of you. It will affect your recovery. " Shi Xiaoqing recalled what Fan Xuehua had said that day and continued to persuade him, "To be honest, it's better to stay here for a few more days. "

As she spoke, she could not help but feel a trace of regret in her heart. She regretted that she should not have given her phone to Fan Wenbin yesterday. Her good intentions had instead given her a difficult problem.

Seeing that his old classmate sincerely advised him to stay, Fan Wenbin could not help but feel touched in his heart. Ever since his wife passed away, there was no woman who cared about him so much.

However, thinking about it again, the Hua Cheng Group that he painstakingly built had now become such a mess. If he did not return, it was possible that he would completely collapse.

Hence, he suppressed the surging gratitude in his heart and said in a joking tone, "Old classmate, you can't watch my company close down, right?"

Seeing Shi Xiaoqing slightly stunned and slightly embarrassed, he hurriedly explained, "I already know what happened to Hua Cheng Corporation recently. If I don't go back soon, the company will really close down. "

"Then after you go back, who will take care of your life?" Seeing that Fan Wenbin's mind was very firm, Shi Xiaoqing asked with concern, "The recuperation after leaving the hospital is also very important. "

To be honest, Fan Wenbin had indeed not considered this question. However, it did not seem to matter to him whether there was anyone to take care of him. Because in his heart, Hua Cheng Corporation was the most important.

However, at this moment, facing his old classmate who cared about him very much, he could only smile bitterly and say, "You know, my sister Fan Wenchun is also a doctor. I can go to her house to eat. "

Seeing that Fan Wenbin had made up his mind to leave, Shi Xiaoqing could only secretly sigh. He was worried that if he continued to persuade him, it would cause the other party to strongly dislike him. He also said with a bitter smile, "Alright. Old classmate, I'll give you the discharge certificate now. "

Just like that, in a very friendly and harmonious atmosphere, Fan Wenbin bid farewell to Shi Xiaoqing, who took care of him for a very long time, and took a taxi back to Da An.

However, what he did not expect was that forty minutes later, at the exit of the highway, which was Duan Xiangmei's mother's home, the toll station in the West Bay appeared.

The taxi had just arrived at the toll station in the West Bay and was waiting in line for payment. Suddenly, a few people came from the side of the road and stopped the car. The driver was shocked.

When he saw the person clearly, Fan Wenbin's tears involuntarily flowed down. He hurriedly rolled down the window and shouted with deep affection, "Dad, Mom. "

"Bin Bin, my child, mother has finally seen you. " When she saw her son's face, tears streamed down Wang Fang's face. As she cried, she said, "You're finally back. I missed you so much. "

Not long after Fan Xueli was sent to school this morning, Fan Youmin received a call that was very unfamiliar to him. So early in the morning. Someone had already called, causing Wang Fang, who was cleaning the house, to feel very uneasy.

On the phone, a woman said that she was Fan Wenbin's attending physician and also Fan Wenbin's old classmate, Shi Xiaoqing. She also said that Fan Wenbin's condition had already recovered, and that he had been discharged from the hospital and returned home today. Immediately after, she told him the taxi number and told him to pick it up at the toll station.

After putting down the phone, Fan Youmin lit a cigarette, and a rare smile appeared on his face. He lightly said, "When your illness recovers, you should be discharged from the hospital and return home. "

"Amitabha, now that he's healed, my Bin Bin is back home. " Wang Fang wiped away her tears as she continued, "He's healed now. He's home now. "

Hence, after he finished smoking a cigarette, Fan Youmin hurriedly called Fan Wengong over and let him drive his farm car. He pulled his parents to the toll station to welcome Fan Wenbin back.

"Big Brother is back. " Fan Wengong smiled and asked. Then, he took a few things that Fan Wenbin had used in the hospital from the taxi and placed them on his farm car. He was also very happy that his big brother was able to recover and leave the hospital.

Although his big brother also wanted to take over the river bank that his father had contracted, it made Fan Wengong very dissatisfied. However, in these few years, his big brother had indeed helped him quite a bit. Not to mention other aspects, even this agricultural car was also bought by Fan Wenbin.

Seeing Wang Fang holding her son's hand and crying non-stop in front of so many people, Fan Youmin said somewhat impatiently, "If you have something to say, we'll talk about it when we go back. Now, go home quickly. "

Fan Wenbin also advised, "Mom, don't cry anymore. Didn't I come back properly? " He asked his father again, "Dad, you're still obedient after learning etiquette, right? I haven't seen him for a while.

Before Fan Youmin could say anything, Wang Fang broke her tears into a smile and said repeatedly, "Be obedient, be obedient. My ritual is very obedient, very sensible. It's good to learn, and I'm often praised by the teacher.

The few of them sat on the farm car, chatting and laughing along the way. They were very harmonious. When they passed by Coiling Dragon Mountain, Fan Wenbin looked up at the Coiling Dragon Temple that was illuminated by the sun for a moment. He saw that old monk Kong was standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at him with a smile on his face, and his heart could not help but move.

Before this, although he had only come into contact with this old monk a few times, this old monk, who had once been a monk, had left a very deep impression on him.

When he had time in the future, he would come to Coiling Dragon Temple to pay a visit to the old monk and discuss Buddhism with him. The car walked very far, and Fan Wenbin secretly sighed. Perhaps, in the unseen world, a person's life sometimes really did not belong to him.