Chapter 982 Wants Us to Be Widows

Shi Lei glanced at Fan Dongliu, poured him another glass of wine, raised the glass and touched him with a smile.

"It's true that those people are Mo Bingwen's people, but who can be sure that no one else is involved here?"

Fan Dongliu thought for a while, nodded, and said: "Judging from that person's posture, he probably didn't get involved."

Shi Lei also nodded and said: "That's why I want to chat with him a few more words, just to confirm this. Mo Bingwen..."

Fan Dongliu looked at the empty villa and still lowered his voice and said: "I'll help Mr. Shi solve this matter..."

After hearing this, Shi Lei quickly shook his head and waved his hand to indicate that Fan Dongliu should stop talking.

"This is China, not Myanmar. Brother Dongliu, I didn't ask you to come back just to ask you to do my dirty work. Don't mention this kind of thing again in the future."

Fan Dongliu said eagerly: "Mr. Shi, although we have not known each other for a long time, I can return to China, and you said that you will help me deal with the things behind my back... What have I done in Myanmar over the years? Nothing is more troublesome than this. I know how much effort it takes to clear my identity, and I don’t mind helping you deal with it as a favor.”

Shi Lei put down his wine glass, stood up, and said with some excitement: "Since Brother Dongliu knows that it takes a lot of effort for me to help you clear your identity and deal with the things behind your life, then you should never talk to me again." I don’t need you to do dirty work for me, and I don’t have any dirty work for you to do. I dare to kill people in Myanmar, but when I return to China, I don’t want these things to affect me now. Life. I will definitely seek an explanation from Mo Bingwen, but not by the means you think."

Fan Dongliu looked at Shi Lei and felt a little aggrieved. After all, he also wanted to repay Shi Lei.

Shi Lei sighed and lowered his tone and said: "Brother Dongliu, I value your character. I know that you keep your promises. Since you have followed me, you will definitely be willing to help me solve all the problems that I can't face. . However, you must also remember clearly that what I need is someone who can stay with my parents innocently and ensure their safety. I don’t need someone who may cause trouble at any time. However, since you want to go back to your old life, and what you need is a life of a wife and children, then you should start from now on and pretend that your past experience in Myanmar does not exist at all. I am not asking you to be with General Kensi. To draw a clear line, I just hope that you will no longer do things for me with the same habits and methods that you used to do with him. There is nothing here that requires you to use illegal or life-threatening methods to solve it."

After saying this, Fan Dongliu was thoughtful, and he completely felt Shi Lei's sincerity.

On the way back home, Fan Dongliu more or less thought that if Shi Lei kept him by his side, he would definitely need his help with some dirty work.

But now, he was finally sure that Shi Lei never thought about letting his hands get stained with any blood again.

As for Fan Dongliu, he does not want his hands to always be stained with the blood of others. Of course, he hopes that he can really be an ordinary person and live a life where his wife and children are on the hot bed.

Shi Lei's words touched him greatly. Even General Kense did not take him in because of these, but because of his skills and abilities. Only Shi Lei was really good for him.

A man of iron bones, under such circumstances, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but become wet.

"Sir, Fan Dongliu's life will be yours from now on!"

Shi Lei shook his head and said: "Why do I want your life? What I want is that you can ensure the safety of my parents. If there is any danger, you can help them block it."

"Sir, don't worry, your parents are my parents. Even if I die, I will definitely protect their safety."

Shi Lei sighed deeply. He knew that it would not be easy to change Fan Dongliu's habit of thinking about working hard in a short time. He had lived a fringe life for too many years, and he could only hope that in the future, as his life truly settled down, he would be able to change these habits while keeping in mind his responsibilities.

"Brother Dongliu, let's have a drink." Shi Lei picked up the wine glass again.

The door suddenly opened. Fan Dongliu had already put the wine glass to his lips. He stood up suddenly when he heard the movement. He looked at the door warily.

Shi Lei turned around and saw that it was Song Miaomiao who was back. He smiled and patted Fan Dongliu's arm and said, "It's okay. Sit down."

Fan Dongliu saw that she was a beautiful woman and knew that she must be Shi Lei's woman. He sat down awkwardly and whispered: "I'm used to being nervous..."

Shi Lei smiled, but Song Miaomiao threw the bag in her hand on the table, rolled her eyes and said, "You're back?"

Shi Lei nodded, patted the empty seat next to him, and asked Song Miaomiao to sit down.

"You can do it. I understand if you don't stay with me during the Chinese New Year. You have to go back to be with your parents. But look at what time is going on now? It's almost the Lantern Festival, and you just came back? You started drinking as soon as you came back, and you actually... Don't tell me."

Shi Lei took Song Miaomiao's hand and said, "Brother Dongliu and I have just entered. We have been busy recently and I am not in the country either."

Song Miaomiao frowned and said, "Where have you wandered off to? Are you with Wei Xingyue?"

Shi Lei waved his hand and said, "I'll talk to you later. Let me introduce you first. This is Fan Dongliu, a friend I met in Myanmar. Brother Dongliu, this is Song Miaomiao."

After hesitating for a while, Shi Lei still didn't introduce too much. After all, he had more than one woman, Song Miaomiao, and it was hard to explain this to Fan Dongliu.

But when Fan Dongliu heard Song Miaomiao mention Wei Xingyue, he already knew that he also had women in Myanmar, but they were not the kind that could live with him. General Kense also had women, and it was obvious that there were more than one. This kind of thing might be difficult to explain to others, but it was particularly easy for Fan Dongliu to accept.

"Madam, right? Hello, I'm Fan Dongliu. You can call me Dongliu from now on."

Song Miaomiao looked at Fan Dongliu and squinted and said, "Have you ever been a soldier?"

Fan Dongliu nodded, and Shi Lei interrupted, "I'll tell you about Brother Dongliu later. Come, Brother Dongliu, let's drink this glass of wine, and I'll take you to the guest room. You just returned to China, so take a few days to rest first. I'll take you to my parents' place in two days."

Fan Dongliu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and Shi Lei took him upstairs and said, "Brother Dongliu, take a shower first. We are about the same size, but you are a little stronger than me. I don't know if you can wear my clothes. Forget it, I'll make a phone call and have someone send a set of clothes. Tomorrow, let's go shopping in the city and buy you some clothes to change."

Fan Dongliu didn't say much, nodded and went into the room, and Shi Lei went downstairs while making a phone call to arrange for someone to buy him clothes.

Song Miaomiao frowned and asked Shi Lei: "This man must have killed someone..."

Shi Lei nodded and whispered: "I know. I'll ask the property management to send some food over first, and I'll tell you slowly."

After calling the property management and arranging dinner, Shi Lei went to Xiaomengla on the sixth day of the New Year, and then encountered a series of things, and told Song Miaomiao again.

Song Miaomiao's eyes widened, stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of meat on Shi Lei's arm, twisted it hard, and Shi Lei cried out in pain.

"Shi Lei, you are crazy now! You actually ran to Myanmar and caused such a big mess! Do you want to die in Myanmar and let Wei Xingyue and I be widows?!"

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