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Chapter 399 Mysterious mobile phone number

A few hours later, Chen Fan came out holding Xiao Lin'er. Xiao Lin'er rolled her eyes and stood up. Although she was wrapped in a bath towel, she seemed to be dead and was not awake. Shanwu Novel Network

"What's going on?!" When the bodyguard saw it, he hurried forward.

"It's okay, I've fainted." Chen Fan turned sideways and walked towards the bedroom with Xiao Lin'er in his arms.

There was nothing to say that night, and the next day, the morning passed, and Xiao Lin'er was still like mud, and she couldn't move for a while. It was almost dark and it was another afternoon before Xiao Lin'er woke up slowly.

She stumbled her mouth and touched her side. She found that Chen Fan was no longer there, so she rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Where is the person?"

"Master." A little girl came over quickly and bowed to salute.

"Where is Chen Fan?" Xiao Lin'er didn't care about covering her. She lifted her eyelids and looked at the maid beside her.

The maid turned her face red and quickly turned her head, "Mr. Chen has left and left early in the morning! He also instructed him to rest more and tell us not to disturb us."

Xiao Lin'er waved her hand and the maid stepped back.

"Oh my god, it's so awesome!"

Xiao Lin'er fell into the soft and big, intoxicated. Although the mattress was changed, it was still wet now, which was really embarrassing.

After pushing her ten times at a time, Chen Fan guessed that Xiao Lin'er must be afraid, and at least he would not dare to call her over for ten days or half a month.

He sat at his home in Zhenlingge, holding his cheek and flipping through the web page, but he was still a little confused.

"Is it because I guessed wrong?" Chen Fan thought carefully about the scenes last night and murmured.

In fact, a sorcerer with profound skills can hide himself deeply. The outstanding one can indeed make people unable to feel the existence of spiritual energy. However, this deliberate hiding depends entirely on the support of the mind. The more inadvertent instinctive reactions, the easier it is to reveal its feet!

Chen Fan tried his best to call Xiao Lin'er and screamed in pain all night, just to see if Xiao Lin'er was a good guy who could not be exposed. But until this woman was screamed and fainted, Chen Fan did not show any spiritual energy on her body.

It seems that she is just an ordinary woman, so ordinary that she can’t be more ordinary!

But why does such an ordinary woman have a dark purple head? It is purple on the top and purple on the bottom. I have to say that this is very strange.

"Is Xiao Lin'er really so lazy that she is so dying that she is all over the top?" Chen Fan thought about it and thought that this idea was too unreliable!

"Bang bang bang." It was almost winter, and it was not very cold, but it was raining and snowing. It was quite a lot. Someone outside pushed the door and came in. Chen Fan looked up, but he saw a familiar guy coming in.

"Mr. Chen, I was sent by Sister Liuliu." The man bowed and bowed. Although he was full of tattoos and looked very serious, his speech was still quite polite.

"Hello." It's been a long time since I saw Wang Liuliu, and Chen Fan didn't know what this person meant.

"Sister Liuliu asked me to hand this to you." The woman said, handing a letter in her hand to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took it over and saw that there were a few words written freely on it, but it was Tong Fei's notes.

"Is Liuliu okay?" Chen Fan asked with confusion.

"The young lady is married and has children. I have checked it and it's a girl." The guy smiled shyly and turned around and left.

Chen Fan felt emotion and sent him out and opened the envelope. There were a few simple red grid letter papers that were not decorated. They were covered with beautiful and handsome notes from Concubine Tong.

Chen Fan sat on the sand and read it word by word. He was shocked and his body froze. He had not recovered for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiaoman was playing with the little rabbit in the house. When he saw Chen Fan sitting blankly, he hurried over.

"Sister Tong, something happened." Chen Fan said.

Xiaoman was startled and his face changed slightly, "Didn't she just come a few days ago? Why did something happen?"

"Tong Feijie's biological father, named Du Yuanliang, is a gambler and a man. He was almost retired, but he had already stopped.

But he didn't want anyone to wait for Qiu Hou to settle the score. After he stepped down, he directly made a move from behind."

Chen Fan put the letter in his hand on the table, "Fortunately, the old man has many ears and ears and has received the news in advance. Now, the person above has not taken action yet, so he ran away first. It seems that Sister Tong's affairs were found out, and she had to leave."

"Will she come back?"

Xiaoman was surprised.

"It will definitely not be possible in a short period of time, and it will not be accurate in the future."

Chen Fan was so depressed that he touched his forehead, speechless.

Concubine Tong is one of his favorite women. She is gentle and charming, and she is very beautiful. When she is with her, she always feels like a spring breeze.

To be honest, if the young lady hadn't been right in front of her, Chen Fan would have brought her home with a stern face.

Now that Concubine Tong has left, she only left this thing for her before leaving. It seems that the matter is quite serious, otherwise it would not have been so mysterious.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt. Chen Fan leaned against the sand and felt depressed. When he was in pain, Su Mo also came in, "The fat man committed suicide!"

"What!?" Chen Fan jumped up in shock, "The fat man committed suicide?! What does it mean??"

"I called that person today and wanted to ask for the result, but I didn't want to hear this news. The fat man was about to admit it, but something happened suddenly..."

Su Mo spread his hands, "The matter is still under investigation, I don't know what's going on. However, from what he meant, this fat man might have been hit by some evil trick. Because he watched in the surveillance video, before he committed suicide, he always said that he was itchy and had bugs crawling, and he scratched his body like crazy, many times!"

Chen Fan nodded, "This is possible. Many spells can produce similar effects."

"Then what should you do next? This line was very good, but now it's broken."

Su Mo curled his lips and looked helpless.

"Do you know who that fat man has contacted recently?" Chen Fan asked.

"We got his cell phone and retrieved his call history. Most of the here are black cards. The number is not found, but there is a number worth noting."

Su Mo said, taking out a copy from his bag, "This number has been used before the accident of Zonlavimon. They have investigated the communication record of this card, and it is this! Are you very familiar with this number?"

Su Mo pointed to a number with the last number 888888 and said to Chen Fan, "The phone number was called from a black card, call him! And the place where this number belongs to it is here!"

Chen Fan took the order. Sure enough, there was a row of communication records on the card, and at least four or five of them were called for the number with the last number of 8!

"Whose phone number is this?"

Chen Fan realized that something was wrong and looked up and asked him.

"You may still know."

Su Mo said indifferently.

"Xiao Lin'er?!"

Chen Fan was shocked and said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Su Mo was stunned. Su Mo looked up and down, as if he was surprised, "Xiao Lin'er?"

"Isn't it her?" Chen Fan knew that he was wrong when he looked at Su Mo's expression. He looked at the other party with a little confusion, "It's not Xiao Lin'er, who can it be?"

"It's Peng's scene, the big antique dealer Peng's scene."

Su Mo finally spoke.

As soon as these words were said, Chen Fan's shock in his heart did not diminish at all. He widened his eyes and the corners of his eyes were about to stand up, "Peng Yishou? That eye?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Su Mo put away the order, "Don't say what I said, I don't know anything! There are only so many things I know at the moment, don't do it randomly."

After Su Mo said that, he pulled the order over and put it in his bag, "I'm leaving!"

"You're back!"

Chen Fan grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. He was rude and strong, so Su Mo couldn't resist at all.

Su Mo gave him a blank look, "What are you doing? I still have a lot of things to do in my bureau! I don't have time to mess with you!"

>"Are you sure this is true?" Chen Fan looked at her with some doubt.

"You don't believe me?" Su Mo was a little angry.

"It's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe the person you gave this information. Are you sure that that person is really reliable?" Chen Fan frowned.

"Didn't I tell you all? The person in charge of this matter is a student of my grandfather! In short, his status today is inseparable from my grandfather! Don't worry, he can't lie to me if he lies. Besides, who do you think you are? Others are holding their minds to plot against you? Don't be ungrateful, I've only gotten these internal news by telling you to death!"

Su Mo pushed Chen Fan hard on the nose, "Let me go! Let people see what kind of demeanor it is!"

After Su Mo said that, he curled his lips and forced Chen Fan's hand to break apart, "Don't go too far, I'm not your girl! You must know that this girl is not those mediocre women. I want to do big things! Don't bother me about things, I don't care about them, I'm leaving!"

Speaking, Su Mo ran away, turned around at the door, and made a face with Chen Fan, "When I think about it, I will come to find you!"

Chen Fan curled his lips. Although he was a little frustrated, he still dialed the mobile phone number with his amazing memory ability. After ringing several times, the phone was connected, "Hey?"

"Peng Yishou is right?" Chen Fan said lightly.

The other side of the phone was silent for a long time before asking carefully: "You, you are..."

"I, Chen Fan, I have something to talk to you. Do you have time for my brother Peng!"

Chen Fan said sarcastically.

Peng Yimu held the phone and shook his hand, almost throwing away the porcelain bottle in his hand, "Yes! Yes! Tell me about time! Whenever you say it, you will be there!"

"This is the case, it's better not to be late, just tonight! I'll be the host of the hotel tonight, and I'll give you the address later!"
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