But Leng Fan immediately contacted Mr. Yin and asked Mr. Yin to do him a favor. That is to send him all the nearby surveillance cameras. He believed that the surrounding surveillance would definitely find the two women.
After a night of struggle, Leng Fan finally found the two women and took them to Long Qingqing to confirm them. Long Qingqing recognized them at a glance.
Looking at these two women, Leng Fan really looked one old and one young, the old one was over fifty, and the young one was fifteen or sixteen.
"These two women had better not show up in front of my eyes, otherwise I would definitely prevent them from getting home. Don't think it was a woman that I would dare not beat you." Leng Fan clenched his fist and said.
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One day later, the door bell of Leng Fan’s villa rang, and mother Yuan Qingrong went to open the door, only to see an old man sticking a cane to question and answer: "Excuse me, is there a Mr. Leng Fan who lives here?"
Yuan Qingrong looked up and down, and replied: "What are you looking for my son?"
The old man immediately smiled and said: "Hello, hello, my name is Chen Zai, and I am an archaeological expert. I know your son and I heard that he is here, so I came to visit him."
"An archaeological expert?" Yuan Qingrong didn't know the archaeological world, so of course she didn't know Professor Chen, but she was not sure about the relationship between the old man and Leng Fan, so she replied: "You come in to me, I will ask my son."
Leng Fan meditated upstairs, and then learned that Professor Chen was coming. Although he was a little puzzled, why Professor Chen could find here, they were not very familiar with each other.
"Professor Chen, I haven't seen you in a few days, when will you return to the capital?" Leng Fan asked with a smile after he went downstairs.
"Mr. Leng, don't come here unharmed. I just came back. You also know that such a big thing happened over there. All archeologists can't get close. The military completely blocked it." Professor Chen replied.
"It should be blocked, and Professor Chen doesn't know why. This is also to protect you. You must not think about continuing archaeology. How can you do archaeology if your life is gone, don't you?" Leng Fan said.
Professor Chen replied: "Yes, it is true, so I have disbanded the team and introduced them to other archaeological teams so that they will not complain."
"Hehe, it seems that Professor Chen understands this very well, and if you give them a little bit of benefit, they won't be jerky. By the way, Professor Chen, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall, since you found me here, then it must be If something happens, you will suffer a little bit." Leng Fan said.
Professor Chen’s expression is obviously something, and when Leng Fan asked directly, he could only bite the bullet and replied: "Mr. Leng, I really need your help. Only you can help me, please. Must help me."
Professor Chen stood up from the sofa and looked like he was going to kneel for Leng Fan.
Leng Fan took him a step ahead and said, "Speaking of which, you don't want to be like this. I can't afford it. You are also an old man. I'm just a junior, let alone accept your gift."
Professor Chen was not stubborn. He stood up and said: "I want to ask Mr. Leng to save my daughter's life. He is about to lose it."
Leng Fan asked, "What about your daughter?"
Professor Chen replied: "My daughter has advanced gastric cancer. The doctor said that there is at most half a month left."
After Leng Fan heard this, he said sadly: "Professor Chen, people have such a day, you have to think about prescribing something. The doctor has said that, and I can't do anything."
"You can, you can, I know that people like you have the ability to change your fate. I also know that Marshal Xu’s legs are all cured by you. Marshal Xu’s legs are all famous doctors in the world. It can't be cured, but you can heal it in one shot, so you must have a way."
Leng Fan was stunned. The reason he saved Old Marshal Xu was to repay him, and Old Marshal Xu just had a bad leg, and his life was not in any serious trouble. Professor Chen's daughter is obviously suffering from a horrible illness. If she is cured, she will really change her fate. The consequences of doing so are very serious.
"Professor Chen, I can only say that love can't help. Everyone has his own life. If you want to change your life, you can only do it yourself. Outsiders can't help him." Leng Fan refused.
The tears in Professor Chen’s eye sockets ran across his face and landed on the ground. He looked at him as old, still so sad, and Leng Fan’s heart is soft, but he is very insistent on this matter. Can not do. He turned around and said to his mother who was not far away: "Mom, I'm going back to rest. Professor Chen is willing to let him sit here. He wants to go. You can send him off for me."
Yuan Qingrong didn't know what happened, but if her son said this, she could only listen to his son.
After Leng Fan returned to the room, Zhou Jiaqi came out of the room and asked: "Why are you so sad?"
Leng Fan is a very emotional person, and it is difficult to conceal his thoughts when he encounters anything. He replied: "It's nothing, just lamenting the smallness of human beings and the shortness of life."
Zhou Jiaqi understood, but still felt a little confused.
"Xiao Fan, shall we go out to eat? I haven't eaten out for a long time. It's just the two of us. I have thought about the world of two people." Zhou Jiaqi said.
Of course Leng Fan was willing and replied: "Okay, let's go through the back door."
"Why go through the back door?" Zhou Jiaqi asked curiously.
Leng Fan replied, "So that my mother will not have to follow along. If she goes, she will definitely call Miss Chen. I don't want to be so troublesome."
Zhou Jiaqi smiled happily, then took his arms and said, "You are so kind!"
After all, Beijing is the capital and one of the most prosperous cities in the country. Here you can buy what you want, eat what you want, and see the most beautiful women.
"Leng Fan, you have to pay for all expenses today." Zhou Jiaqi smiled.
Leng Fan asked, "Why? Are you so rich?"
Zhou Jiaqi snorted, "Other men's and women's friends are paid by men. Many people have said that men should spend money on women. Otherwise, this man is a little boy, and I don't want you to become that kind of person. Besides, I already know your income last month."
My income last month? Leng Fan wondered why he didn't know.
Zhou Jiaqi wondered: "You don't know how much you earned last month?"
Leng Fan nodded, because his mobile phone did not activate the short interest notification, so he didn't know the change of his bank money.
Zhou Jiaqi glared at him and said, "There is a bank next to it, you can check it yourself."
