disappearing gold

Chapter 94 Brothers have no overnight feud
  Cheng Fei walked forward aimlessly and unknowingly passed a billiards club. The door was open on the first floor, and lights were reflected from the glass on the second floor.

Seeing the familiar sign - Blue Sky Club, he remembered the time he played billiards with his buddies there. Although Song Xiaofan was still vomiting at that time, he was finally willing to calm down and play billiards with him.

But how ridiculous those days seem now!

From beginning to end, he never did anything bad to Xiaofan. He had not yet confronted Song Xiaofan face to face and secretly concealed the matter of finding gold bars. But it was good for Song Xiaofan. The villain complained first, but instead beat him up first!
  He actually suspected that he had impure intentions towards him! ridiculous! hateful!

Damn it! damn it!

When Cheng Fei found Song Xiaofan, he really intended to comfort his wounded heart, and also to see if his friend who had been separated for many years needed help.

He didn't think much about it at that time, he simply thought that he should help Song Xiaofan. If he doesn't need it, forget it, but if he does, he won't stand idly by.

Over the years, he traveled extensively and changed jobs, often without much money in his pocket. But if my brother really encounters difficulties, he will help even if he sells everything.

But what he didn't expect was that after Song Hui's accident, Cheng Fei stayed at his house for almost a week, and Song Xiaofan still couldn't find a job.

It was the third day he was looking for a job. When he came back at noon, he looked depressed again. Upon seeing this, Cheng Fei immediately went up to comfort him: "Xiao Fan, if I didn't find it today, I will find it tomorrow."

Song Xiaofan, who was immersed in a world of low emotions, raised his head when he heard the sound and angrily shouted: "Cheng Fei, are you here to see my joke?"

He was stunned, and the hand hanging on his shoulder suddenly retracted, his face turned pale and he felt uncomfortable, "I, I just want to comfort you. I want to see what help you need."

"Comfort? I don't need it! And what kind of help you mentioned, if you don't cause trouble for me, it's a waste!" Xiao Fan suddenly changed his tone to a sharp one, and his words were even harsher than a scolding woman.

Ms. Wang quickly came over to smooth things over, "Fanfan, what are you doing? This is your good friend, don't scare people away!"

Song Xiaofan glared at his mother and said nothing. He suddenly pushed Cheng Fei away, broke into the bedroom and closed the door tightly. Lunch was skipped and he didn't open the door until half past one in the afternoon.

"I... Hello! Xiaofan!" Cheng Fei went over and knocked on the door.

But this was stopped by Ms. Wang, who gave Cheng Fei an apologetic smile.

Song Xiaofan was arrogant, opened the door and left.

"Hey! Xiaofan, wait for me."

But the latter walked faster and faster, and finally turned on the running mode. Not long after, he disappeared from Cheng Fei's sight.

Cheng Fei had no choice but to turn on the video. After a long time, his friend didn't answer. Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Song Xiaofan suddenly connected the video, "What are you doing?"

"Where are you?" Cheng Fei looked at the landmark building behind Song Xiaofan and immediately chased after him.

But when he chased him there, Song Xiaofan had already walked away.

"Fuck!" Cheng Fei was so angry that he kicked away a beer can discarded on the ground.

For three days in a row, Song Xiaofan always showed this bad face to himself and his mother. No one had done anything to him, and they were careful to support him, but not only did he not appreciate it, he also acted like someone owed him eight million yuan.

Not to mention how frustrated and annoyed I am!

That time, he was also walking on the road to the Blue Sky Club and was in a bad mood. But compared to that time, not long after their reunion, he was now in a more depressed mood, and he still felt powerless after being completely exhausted.

Silently, he stepped into the billiards club. The boss came to ask about the situation, but he went upstairs without looking back.

While standing aside to watch the game, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Xiaofan playing billiards on a billiards table by the window. He is alone and has no opponent.

Cheng Fei walked up quietly, "Do you need an opponent?"

Song Xiaofan looked up at him and remained silent. "That's the default!" Cheng Fei rubbed his hands and found the cue stick, waiting for the ball to kick off. Ball No. 8 hit the goal, Ball No. 7 stopped in front of the basket, and the other eight balls were lingering on the billiard table.

There was only one goal, and Song Xiaofan slapped the club in frustration.

Cheng Fei smiled and said, "Look at me!" He turned a No. 6 ball and gave the club a big shove. "Hey! Scored a goal!"

Song Xiaofan refused to accept, "Check, sample!" He found three balls on the same straight line and accurately controlled the speed and intensity. Number five scored, number four scored, even number one was just shy of a goal.

"It's your turn!" He ordered him with cold eyes.

Naturally, Cheng Fei was not willing to be left behind. He cheered up and poked out the club at once, but unfortunately he only hit one ball. "Oh! Why can't you perform to my level today?"

"Yo! Dese! Show off!"

Song Xiaofan had successfully aroused his fighting spirit and finally defeated Cheng Fei. After the second game, Cheng Fei lost again. In less than two hours, he lost three games.

His shoulders were hooked by Song Xiaofan again, and he smiled happily. Cheng Fei was in a daze for a moment, and the two of them went back to their childhoods, where you came and went and never spoke in roundabout ways.

They returned to their former closeness, and from then on they came here to play billiards whenever they had time.

Could Song Xiaofan be inside? Thinking of this, Cheng Fei stepped into the billiards club.

It was the same boss. He came over and asked, "Do you need to open a table?"

He shook his head, "I'll find someone."

"Who are you looking for? I know everyone here."

"Then why don't you remember me?" He felt strange.

These words made the boss feel cold. He carefully looked at his eyebrows and thick eyebrows. The most prominent thing was his big face covered with pimples and scars. However, "You are Cheng Fei? But why did you shave your head?" "

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment and immediately lied, "Oh, I went to XJ. There is a shortage of water there, so I shaved off all my hair to save trouble."

The boss was also stunned, but then he reacted, "Oh, so you are looking for Song Xiaofan?"

"Yes, did you see him coming?"

"I haven't seen him before, so he doesn't dare to show up!" The old man's pupils shrank, "Besides, if he comes to my shop, won't all the customers be scared away?"

Cheng Fei made a scrutinizing look. He clearly remembered that they would be welcomed by the boss every time they came. Unexpectedly, now that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, everyone is bullying him!

The boss couldn't stand the look, "Oh, don't look at me like that. It's not easy for me to run such a small business!"

In this way, the police should not have found Song Xiaofan, otherwise the boss would not be so afraid.

Seeing this, the boss said again: "I advise you not to look for Song Xiaofan, otherwise you will get into trouble."

"Shut up!" Cheng Fei didn't want to hear anything bad about Song Xiaofan from others.

Perhaps, in his heart, he simply didn't want to admit that Song Xiaofan was the murderer, or that he had suspected that his motives were impure.

After leaving the billiards club, he could only find another familiar meeting place!

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