It must be him.
That malicious bastard!
Wait a minute, something seems off!
Why would the police, who are so busy, put in so much effort to investigate Fan Tong?
It's just cutting the surveillance cables, not murder or arson, so it shouldn't warrant being wanted by the entire city, right?
Furthermore, the premise of setting up this scheme is that Lu Yi clearly knows his relationship with Fan Tong, but how did he know?
If he knew about Fan Tong's existence, he could have just told his parents and sisters!
So, Lu Yi is currently unaware of this!
Lu Han was upset but dared not confide in any of her sisters. She could only soak herself in the bathtub to calm herself down.
If Lu Yi truly didn't know that Fan Tong was his biological father, everything would be fine.
What I fear is that Lu Yi went to such lengths to go through all this trouble just to catch him and Fan Tong in the act.
Once Fan Tong is caught, it's only a matter of time before Lu Han's identity is exposed.
Hearing the sound of mahjong tiles being rubbed coming from Fan Tong's side, Lu Han pulled off the bath towel wrapped around her body and threw it violently to the ground.
"What kind of time is this to be playing around! Fan Tong, let me tell you, we're all in the same boat now, do you understand?!"
Fan Tong was itching to spend his money; he couldn't stand not spending it.
With the two little karami not around, he could play however he wanted, and once he sat down at the card table, he didn't care about anything else.
He had already lost 100,000 in one night, and he no longer asked his son for more money. What kind of fun would he have if he ran away to another place?
Fan Tong took a drag of his cigarette, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and made his final request in a rogue-like manner.
"Give me another 100,000 yuan, and I'll leave immediately once I get the money, without wasting a minute. If you don't give it to me, then I'll play hide-and-seek with the police."
Lu Han felt a pang of heartache.
He gets a lot of pocket money every month, but his expenses are also high!
Over the past two years, the money given to Fan Tong has unknowingly reached two or three million yuan, and his available cash is running out.
I just asked my parents for some money last night, and I don't have a good reason to ask them again today.
Lu Han took out several luxury watches from the bedside table and gave a sinister smile.
"First, find a car that leaves Jiangzhou and tell me the license plate number. Then I'll put the money in the gym's locker."
"Don't try anything funny with me, or we'll all end up in a really ugly mess!"
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