"Fang Mo."

The man with glasses suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling.

In this netherworld, someone actually called my name!

"who?!"

"An old friend."

Cheng Fan said calmly.

"Who are you anyway? Do we know each other?"

Fang Mo looked Cheng Fan up and down with confusion in his eyes.

"I'm Cheng Fan, do you still remember me?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at Cheng Fan.

"Are you really Cheng Fan?"

Fang Mo's expression changed drastically, he looked at Cheng Fan in disbelief, and looked at it carefully.

The next second, he suddenly laughed loudly:

"You're actually dead too! Hahahaha... a good death!"

Cheng Fan looked at him strangely and asked puzzledly: "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, why would you say something like this?"

"Hmph! Pretend!"

Fang Mo snorted coldly and looked at Cheng Fan dissatisfied.

Cheng Fan: "..."

"Isn't Chen Yao looking for you? Are you still pretending to me?"

Fang Mo said with a mocking look:

"You've been pretending since your freshman year, pretending not to care about anything, and don't care about anything. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply! You actually secretly poached my corner! Bah!"

Cheng Fan subconsciously took a step away to prevent the non-existent spittle from touching him.

"Fang Mo, I have a question... Can you first tell me who Chen Yao is?"

"Haha! Are you still pretending to me?"

Fang Mo looked at Cheng Fan suspiciously, but Cheng Fan's indifferent expression didn't look like he was faking it.

"Chen Yao was my girlfriend in college, don't say you don't know."

"Oh, what does that have to do with me?"

Cheng Fan looked at him in surprise.

Fang Mo rubbed his head depressedly.

"No? Before I died, Chen Yao suddenly told me that there was always someone in her heart. And that person was none other than you, Cheng Fan!"

"..."

Cheng Fan sighed and shook his head helplessly.

What kind of unnecessary disaster is this?

Becoming a bad guy for no reason?

"Chen Yao lied to you. I don't know her."

Cheng Fan said with determination, and his firm tone immediately convinced Fang Mo.

"Ah this..."

Fang Mo was silent, and he suddenly remembered Cheng Fan's "arrogant" temperament.

It's not that Cheng Fan is really arrogant, he just doesn't care about other people's affairs.

In Fang Mo's impression, Cheng Fan had always been this indifferent. He always ignored anyone who spoke to him and didn't care about other people's affairs at all.

Even his girlfriend Chen Yao has never spoken to Cheng Fan.

Can……

Why did Chen Yao suddenly mention Cheng Fan and say that Cheng Fan was always in her heart?

Cheng Fan appears here, I'm afraid he also...

There is no one left, so why lie to me?

Fang Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Cheng Fan apologetically.

"Sorry, maybe I made a mistake."

"It's okay, I just saw someone I knew and came over to say hello."

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Fang Mo glanced at Cheng Fan hesitantly.

"To be honest, I really didn't recognize you. I only remembered how you looked with short hair. Looking at this outfit, do you really go home and inherit the Taoist temple? I have to say that you are even more handsome with long hair. It's incredible!"

"You are so handsome, I am worried that Chen Yao will be abducted by you. Is this normal?"

Fang Mo muttered dissatisfiedly.

Cheng Fan showed a faint smile and said with a smile:

"If you compare it with your dignity, then you have a lot of people to be wary of."

Fang Mo curled his lips and his face darkened.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years. I didn't expect to meet again after college, in a place like this..."

Fang Mo showed a wry smile, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Fan pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Fang Mo, how did you die?"

Fang Mo's eyes darkened, but he forced a smile and waved his hand pretending to be relaxed.

"Well, I was unlucky. I died in a traffic accident."

"..."

Cheng Fan didn't believe even a word of what Fang Mo said.

The deathly stillness in his eyes could be seen by everyone.

Cheng Fan simply opened his eyes and looked at his old classmate Fang Mo.

"Alas...why bother?"

Cheng Fan sighed slightly, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

An extremely bloody love story unfolded between old classmate Fang Mo and her girlfriend Chen Yao, the degree of which was astonishing to Cheng Fan.

The cause was an employee physical examination of Chen Yao's company. She had been found to have a malignant tumor after staying up late and working overtime all year round.

Chen Yao loves Fang Mo deeply, and she doesn't want to drag him down. Feeling sad, she plans to break up with Fang Mo.

But both of them have the same social network, and there are very few people they don't know.

After careful consideration, Chen Yao revealed Cheng Fan's name.

This matter shouldn't affect a person who has retired to the mountains and forests, right?

After he passes away and everything settles, Fang Mo will probably understand.

With this thought in mind, Chen Yao took it upon herself to place the shit basin on Cheng Fan's head.

However, Chen Yao did not expect this.

Fang Mo couldn't accept this level of shock. After getting drunk late at night, he planned to ask Cheng Fan for an explanation.

Fang Mo, who was hot-headed, drove for more than 300 kilometers and unfortunately fell on the highway to Wuzhen Mountain. The car crashed and everyone died!

Cheng Fan looked at him angrily and yelled: "You believe whatever Chen Yao says? Why do you insist on coming to me for a drunk driver? Don't you know how dangerous a drunk driver is!"

"How do you know?...Isn't that right? Are you really a Taoist priest? The kind who can pinch and count?"

Fang Mo was stunned by Cheng Fan's words.

"Don't change the subject. Even if Chen Yao doesn't die, sooner or later you will be pissed to death by a fool like you!"

Cheng Fan suppressed his anger and said calmly.

People are already here and queuing up, so what's the use of him talking about it?

Fang Mo smiled and then asked curiously:

"Cheng Fan, you are so powerful, how did you die? Could it be that you leaked the secret? Were you struck to death by a thunderbolt from God?"

Cheng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced sideways at him.

This guy has definitely watched too many movies.
To be continued...