After saying that, Chen Fan turned around and followed Han Chunming out of the hotel.
Huangfu Qinyuan looked at Chen Fan's back, the killing intent in his eyes gradually getting stronger.
"Boss, just let him go like this? What about madam?" the man following Huangfu Qinyuan asked in a low voice.
Huangfu Qinyuan had a cold face, how could he keep Chen Fan in this situation.
"Don't make this matter public. If anyone dares to spread it, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Yes!" The man nodded quickly.
"Also, send me someone to keep an eye on that kid. If he dares to threaten me, I don't mind leaving his life in Kyoto."
"Yes!" the man responded again.
Huangfu Qinyuan glanced at Long Zhihai and his wife, who were still standing there with angry faces, ignored them and walked straight to the door of the hotel.
After Chen Fan left the hotel with Han Chunming, he got into an Audi A8.
While driving on the road, Chen Fan looked at Han Chunming beside him, but still couldn't hold back and asked: "Mr. Han, why do you want to help me?"
Han Chunming closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Didn't I just say that I would see you for medical treatment?"
"But your physical condition is very good. Even the coughing and wheezing just now must have been fake, right?"
"Oh? You can see this?" Han Chunming became interested in Chen Fan and opened his eyes to look at Chen Fan beside him.
"Mr. Han, you should know that I am a doctor."
"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. You won the doctor selection by the Long family." Han Chunming smiled and looked very kind.
"Can I ask who asked you to help me?"
Han Chunming smiled again, but had no intention of telling Chen Fan.
Chen Fan knew that Han Chunming didn't want to say anything, so he simply didn't ask any more questions.
"Stop the car." At this moment, Han Chunming's voice sounded.
The Audi car slowly stopped on the side of the road.
Here, we have already driven more than ten kilometers from the hotel.
"Get off the car, I can only take you to this place." Han Chunming looked at Chen Fan and said.
"Thank you, Mr. Han. I, Chen Fan, owe you a favor from now on."
Before Chen Fan could finish his words, Han Chunming waved his hand and said, "No, I saved you just to repay the favor. You don't owe me anything."
This sentence made Chen Fan even more surprised. He didn't know who could have the ability to make a big boss like Han Chunming owe him a favor.
He also wanted to know who the person who saved him was.
Chen Fan cupped his hands, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Boy, people's hearts are evil. You should use your brain more before doing things in the future." When Chen Fan closed the car door, Han Chunming's voice came.
"Yes, thank you Mr. Han!" Chen Fan nodded.
The door closed and the Audi started again.
Watching the Audi car go away, Chen Fan suddenly frowned slightly and looked behind him not far away. There was a business car parked there, and this car had been following them since they left the hotel.
At this time, Chen Fan pulled his suitcase and walked towards a pedestrian street not far away.
The commercial vehicle behind also followed. After entering the pedestrian street, a man got out of the car and followed not far behind Chen Fan, apparently spying on Chen Fan.
Chen Fan turned into an alley.
Seeing this scene, the man quickly chased after her.
"Bang!"
The moment the man turned into the alley, his pupils suddenly shrank and he wanted to retreat.
However, it was already too late, what greeted him was Chen Fan's fist.
When the man was about to fall to the ground, Chen Fan supported him and sat on the bench next to the alley.
Then Chen Fan left with his suitcase, took a taxi, and called Daxiong.
In the southern suburbs, a private club.
A luxurious room has suddenly been turned into a ward.
A woman was lying quietly on the bed, with various instruments inserted into her body. The sun shone through the glass of the room and shone on her pale face.
"Zhiyun, after more than twenty years, we finally meet again."
In the room, a middle-aged man wearing a mask was sitting beside the bed, his hands with wrinkled skin gently holding those yellow and thin palms.
"It feels like everything that happened is still yesterday. I held your hand and walked on that path. You said you liked me, you know? Although you pretended to be calm at the time, you were actually happy inside.
It was so terrible, and then, I deliberately kept the distance between the two of us, because I knew that your father would not let you marry me, a little doctor who only knows how to treat patients."
"However, I still made a mistake in the end. To be honest, I regret a little. I regret being with you back then, because if I hadn't let you meet me, maybe you wouldn't be what you are now."
The masked man spoke softly, as if telling a story. Unfortunately, Long Zhiyun, who was lying on the hospital bed, could not hear anything at all.
"But I asked myself before, if I was given another chance, would I be with you, and my answer is, yes."
"I will find a way to save you. This time, no one can separate us, not even Long Guofan."
The masked man was still talking to himself.
"Have you met our son? To be honest, he is much more handsome than me. Who allowed him to have such a beautiful mother like you? He has also embarked on the path of becoming a doctor, but he is much better than me.
Yes, he is already a famous miracle doctor in Jiangcheng."
"Over the years, I have been investigating one thing. I know that it was not that simple for you to become like this."
"There is also the pursuit of me by the Long family and the Huangfu family. They seem to want to get something from me. In fact, those families are the most sanctimonious people. Under their glamorous appearance, I don't know how dirty they are."
"I still have a lot to say to you. After more than 20 years, I feel like I have a lot to say. You don't think I'm nagging you, right?"
"I don't know if you will be scared when you wake up and see me like this."
The masked man kept talking, sometimes talking about himself, sometimes talking about Chen Fan, feeling like he had endless things to say.
In those eyes that could once frighten the courage of an underground leader, there was no trace of violence, but only peaceful love.
He reached out and gently stroked Long Zhiyun's thin cheek. At this moment, a smile finally appeared on the face under the mask.
"Bang bang bang."
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Enter."
The masked man stood up, looked out the window, and responded.
The door opened, and a beautiful figure walked into the room: "Godfather, Chen Fan is here."
The person who entered the room was none other than Song Wenting.
"Let him in."
"yes!"
Afterwards, Song Wenting went out, and after a while, Chen Fan's figure appeared outside the door.
Seeing Long Zhiyun lying peacefully on the bed in the room, Chen Fan quickly walked into the room.
After observing Long Zhiyun's condition, Chen Fan felt relieved and found that his condition had not worsened.
However, when he saw the masked man in the room, his expression was slightly startled, and he looked a little surprised.
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