Yang Huhuan still wanted to send a message, but in the end he deleted all the words he typed. If he asked too diligently, clues would definitely be discovered.

Wang Han put his phone aside.

I took my phone and clicked on a voice message.

The voice of the nightclub manager came from the other end.

"Mr. Wang, two people did come today to ask for news about you. I have sent you the photo."

"knew."

Wang Han took one look at the photo and already concluded that the high priest wanted to find Wang Han first and then let Yuezakimon come over to kill Wang Han.

Yang Huhuan didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning.

Yang Huhuan took a look at his mobile phone and found that Wang Han had posted a message on Moments admiring the sunrise in the morning.

He rubbed his eyebrows anxiously.

He was sitting on pins and needles with anxiety, like a ray of light on his back and a lump in his throat.

This guy is having fun.

Immediately call someone to follow him.

Early in the morning, Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost went out to play.

This time I deliberately slowed down, waiting for the two men to catch up. After today and tomorrow, I could fight back.

I took Painted Skin Ghost to visit the nearby attractions.

Played for a day.

The two of them found a roadside food stall to eat.

It's been a lot hotter these past two days, and there are a lot of people out now.

There were so many people that two girls came over to share the table with Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost.

while eating.

A child ran around, yelling from time to time, and when passing by a table, he knocked over a plate of food from a few Luchuan college students.

One of the college students said angrily, "Whose fucking child is this? Don't you know how to take care of it?"

The little boy was so frightened that he ran to his parents.

The man was a fierce-looking man with tattoos. He turned his head and looked at a few young people, "You try to be cruel to my son again!"

The restaurant owner quickly ran out to smooth things over and gave several young people a new plate of dishes.

The big man sneered disdainfully.

"Idiot!"

The little boy muttered in his mother's arms. The woman patted her son on the back and rolled her eyes at the young people just now. "Go and play, son. If anyone tries to hurt you again, ask your dad to deal with him!"

With these words, the little boy started running around again.

It attracted a lot of criticism.

The weather has been hot these two days.

Many girls are wearing skirts.

Painted Skin Ghost is also wearing a skirt today, and one of the two girls sharing the table is also wearing a skirt.

The little boy ran over.

I secretly lifted up a girl's skirt to take a look. The girl quickly tucked up her skirt, wanting to get angry, but she was afraid of the strong man.

The little boy turned his head to look at Painted Skin Ghost with a stern look on his face. He stretched out his hand to lift Painted Skin Ghost's skirt and looked inside.

The so-called red is closer to vermilion, and black is closer to ink.

Painted Skin Ghost is Wang Han's annual outstanding employee.

He has a little bit of Wang Han's habits.

The little boy just lifted up his skirt.

Painted Skin Ghost slapped him across the face.

"Fuck you!"

The little boy was so blinded that he fell onto his back.

The two girls at the same table were also confused.

The little boy covered his face and sat on the ground, crying loudly.

"Baby!"

The little boy's mother quickly ran over and hugged her son.

"Husband! Someone is bullying our son!"

The strong man stood up and walked towards this side aggressively.

The painting-skinned ghost was eating skewers, and there was oil on both sides of his mouth.

The strong man picked up a chair.

The little boy's mother hugged her crying son and glared at Painted Skin Ghost, "I can't bear to hit my son, who do you think you are to hit my son!"

Painted Skin Ghost became angry, "Your son doesn't have any tutoring! He lifts a girl's skirt! If you don't educate yourself, I will educate you for you!"
Chapter completed!