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Chapter 5 The past is like smoke

Chapter 5 The Past is Like Smoke

Liu Qing said: "This is another reason why your surname Ye will be noticed. I was about to say that it was just now, but it was involved in Lao Fan."

Ye Fan suddenly turned around and smiled and said, "Eyes are useless, can the name be useful?"

Liu Qing also smiled and said, "If you hear any information about this name, you can tell me."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "By the way, how long ago did you talk about chasing the thief?"

Liu Qing walked to the door and said, "It's been nine years."

"Nine years." Ye Fan repeated, "After so long, I was indeed a child at that time."

Liu Qing smiled and said, "So too."

Ye Fan said, "Let's go." He turned around and left.

Liu Qing said: "The corridor is very dark, be careful."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Seventy steps to seventy-seven steps, I remember."

Liu Qing said: "You don't have to count when you go out, there will be light at the entrance of the corridor."

Ye Fan pounded his head and said, "Yes, I forgot, I'm leaving." He waved to Liu Qing behind him while walking.

Liu Qing didn't say anything else. After a while, Ye Fan heard a gentle sound of closing the door from behind him.

Ye Fan walked slowly in the darkness. His heart was already sucking. Ye Cheng, this was not an unfamiliar name to him, this was his father's name.

Is it you? Ye Fan said silently in his heart. No wonder his father suddenly went away nine years ago. Was it because he took Ying Fei's money and kept hiding?

Ye Fan didn't believe that his father would be such a person. Even if he did it, there must be other reasons. But no matter what, his father is the number one killer in the bloody dusk, which seems to be a fact.

So what happened to the killer? Since you are learning fighting techniques like "star killing", of course you are determined to solve the problem by violence. Haven't you figured it out long ago? Ye Fan reminded himself.

When he discovered the power of "star killing techniques", he was confused by this problem. Since his father told him to be a kind person, why did he teach himself something that doesn't seem kind? He thought about this question for a long time.

Later he heard a vulgar saying: a gun is a tool for killing people, but whether it is good or bad depends on who it is in the hands of.

This reminded Ye Fan. From then on, he had been using the "star killing technique". However, except for the person who was seriously injured for the first time, he did not cause any serious harm to anyone. Of course, the psychological trauma caused was not something he could control, but in short, he had tried his best.

The light at the entrance of the corridor had already appeared in front of him. Ye Fan wiped his eyes and stepped out.

It is more important than anything else to meet my father. What my father does naturally has his own reasons. Ye Fan firmly believes.

The person who monitored him was still there, and Ye Fan was not mentally at this moment, just pretended not to see it.

When he returned to the dormitory, Ye Fan's heart still couldn't calm down. What should he do now? If his father knew that he was here, would he come out to meet him? Then what about himself? Can he help him? Ye Fan was holding an old photo in his hand and laying on the bed thinking silently.

This is a black and white photo that was already a little yellow, which was taken when he was five years old. Ye Fan was afraid of taking photos when he was a child, but his father was coaxing and deceiving him and using both soft and hard work, which made him cry and join him with such a picture. Ye Fan looked at the photo and was suddenly stunned. He had been separated from his father for nine years, from nine to eighteen years old, which changed a lot! Ye Fan couldn't help but turn off the bed and look in the mirror. He was still as round and fat as he was when he was a child.

Ye Fan's strange behavior attracted everyone's attention. Yan Bing, who had just come out of the bathroom, stared at him and said, "What's wrong with you? I feel something is wrong when you come back this morning."

Li Dawei also said: "I saw you going to chase Ye Ping in the morning. What's wrong? You two quarreled? No, you still sat together in class in the afternoon! By the way, where did you hurried to go after class in the afternoon?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that why I didn't look like when I was a child!"

Yan Bing had already seen the photo in his hand and snatched the aisle and said, "Let me see."

As soon as he glanced at it, he burst out laughing, and Ye Fan took it back: "I laugh so hard."

Yan Bing was quick-witted and his hands were quick. Ye Fan's hand didn't retract and was pulled back by him. He shouted, "Don't worry, let everyone come and have a look."

When Li Dawei and Chen Yongxu heard this, they were also energetic. They each threw down their energy and rushed over. Looking at the photos in Yan Bing's hand, they were amazed: "Is this Ye Fan? I thought it was a ball!"

Ye Fan came over to grab the photos, and Li Dawei said: "The change is too big. If you develop as you were when you were a child, the situation will definitely be very unoptimistic."

Chen Yongxu also smiled and said, "Everyone says that women change quickly when they grow up, but it doesn't seem that absolute!"

Yan Bing also said: "Whoever says that children are cute in the future? I will definitely show him this photo of Ye Fan."

While speaking, he approached Ye Fan and whispered: "A person who practices skills will have some influence."

Ye Fan was stunned and asked, "You are the same."

Yan Bing said: "Of course, otherwise I can be so handsome?"

Ye Fan wanted to twist his head off, and Yan Bing was still making trouble: "You can't accept it, this is the fact."

Ye Fan expressed disdain on the surface, but was melancholy in his heart. He had changed so much that he might not be able to recognize him even if he stood in front of his father.
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