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Chapter 615 It Looks Like You Remember Me

After getting off the plane, Duan Fan went straight to the villa area in the suburbs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he rushed to nothing.

Throwing the suitcase in the living room, he ran upstairs to find someone.

I searched upstairs and downstairs, but there was no sign of Lan Xi.

Duan Fan frowned, where did he go?
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number he had memorized.

Of course, the phone was connected, but no one answered it.

Duan Fanjun's face darkened, and he noticed the doors, windows, tables and chairs in the living room from the corner of his eye.

There was a light layer of ash on the tables and chairs, without a trace of smoke and fire, as if no one lived there.

Thinking of this, Duan Fan turned and ran upstairs.

Breaking into Lan Xi's room again, he rushed straight to the closet.

Opening the cabinet door with both hands, the suitcase in the corner had long since disappeared, and even the clothes were missing.

Duan Fan's hand holding the cabinet door gradually tightened, his veins swelled up, and anger welled up in his heart.

He walked away again without saying a word.

Taking a deep breath, he took out his cell phone and dialed another number.

After a while, a familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Second Senior Brother."

"Qiqi, do you know where Lan Xi has gone?" Duan Fan asked bluntly.

On that side, Qiao Luo was startled for a moment, and then quickly thought of something.

She asked tentatively, "Have you come to Huacheng?"

"Ah."

Sure enough, Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you watch the news? The third senior brother and his uncle are back on the set for filming."

Hearing this, Duan Fan showed sullen expression, "When did it happen?"

He hasn't fully recovered from the injuries on his body, and he still tries to act bravely after being seriously injured, which is simply nonsense.

"Why don't you stop him?"

"Just two days ago, I only found out after seeing the news." Qiao Luo said.

Duan Fan choked, and raised his hand to knead the aching forehead.

A guy who is not at all reassuring.

Through the phone, Qiao Luo could imagine how ugly Duan Fan's face was.

She comforted her softly, "Second Senior Brother, don't be angry. With Uncle Zhang here, he will take good care of Third Senior Brother."

Besides, the third brother is not really amnesia, he has his own measure, she cursed from the bottom of her heart.

"It's not that you don't understand Lan Xi's temper, he's more stubborn than anyone else." Duan Fan couldn't help complaining.

"When did you see him take care of himself?"

Qiao Luo suppressed a smile and tried to change the subject, "When did you come to Huacheng, haven't you contacted the third senior brother these days?"

"Just got off the plane." Duan Fan said, "I have been busy researching the medicine to cure Lan Xi's old illness these days, so I haven't had time to contact him these two days."

Qiao Luo's eyes lit up, "Can the old disease of the third senior brother be cured?"

Duan Fan hummed, his face warmed up a bit, "I'm [-]% sure."

"Seventy percent?" Qiao Luo's eyes burst into surprise, "Then the third senior brother can stand up?"

Can get rid of that nasty wheelchair and run as freely as they do.

Duan Fan said, "Very likely."

As he said that, he returned to the topic, "Where is the crew filming?"

After taking the medicine, you have to observe for two days, and then you need to do rehabilitation.

Lan Xi has been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, and if she wants to be able to walk on her own, it will take a while to recover slowly, and she still has to pick her up first.

Qiao Luo didn't hide anything, and said, "I heard it's on the side of Yuecheng."

After getting Lan Xi's whereabouts, Duan Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I know."

"Second senior brother, please speak slowly if you have something to say, don't get angry again." Afraid that the two of them would argue, Qiao Luo reminded.

Duan Fan sullenly said, "You should tell him not to bully me."

Qiao Luo laughed, "Okay, don't be angry, just call me if you need something."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Fan let out a foul breath, resigned himself to his fate and walked out of the room.

……

moon city.

The wind blew away the clouds, and the air was filled with the smell of food.

As noon approached, the entire crew took a break for a while, and during meal time, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a little.

During meal time, the crew all smell the aroma of the food.

Zhang Dong came over and asked in a familiar tone, "Lan Xi, what do you want to eat?"

Now everyone knows that he is Lan Xi's uncle, and there is no need to deliberately hide anything.

"Just be the same as everyone else." Lan Xi said lightly.

The crew's food was good, and he wasn't very hungry, so he could just eat whatever he wanted.

Zhang Dong asked concerned, "How about I ask someone to cook some soup for you?"

He is still injured, so he has to keep up with his nutrition.

Lan Xi declined, "No need, I've had too much breakfast, I'm not very hungry now, just eat something."

Although everyone knows the relationship between their uncle and nephew now, he doesn't want to be special all the time.

Zhang Dongdao, "Okay, I'll get you something delicious when I go back to the hotel that night."

In the distance, a staff member yelled, "Lanxi, someone is looking for you."

Lan Xi turned his face and looked along the source of the sound, when a fiery red figure broke into his vision without warning.

With a ostentatious figure, one can tell the identity of the visitor at a glance.

The corner of Lan Xi's mouth raised slightly, why did he come here when he was free?

During this period, the fiery red figure had already walked in front of him.

Zhang Dong looked at the man opposite him probingly. Although he was wearing a mask and sunglasses, his outfit was very similar to the man he remembered.

"No Ze?"

"Haha."

A hearty laugh overflowed from the man's lips, "Uncle Zhang has better eyesight."

Feng Wuze raised his hand to take off his sunglasses and mask, and looked down at Lan Xi, showing his big white teeth.

"Aren't you surprised and excited to see me?"

"..."

The corner of Lan Xi's lips twitched, it really was his style.

"Are you here?"

Feng Wuze folded his arms and smiled with satisfaction, "That's right, it seems you still remember me."

(End of this chapter)