After the matter is settled, He Pingfan and the others should return to school.

When he left JAC the next day, Mr. Meng came to see him off in person and brought a lot of local specialties and some pastries to everyone.

Song Jianfei opened the trunk and threw the things in. Pi Zheng quietly said contemptuously, "The Meng family is also a big family. It's so petty, what's the use of giving some pastries?

Why not just give money?"

Song Jianfei said let it go first! Mr. Meng said to He Pingfan awkwardly, "Mr. He, the Wang family has to ask you to say a few good things. We really know that we are wrong and we guarantee that we will not repeat the crime in the future."

He Pingfan glanced at him without saying a word.

He just didn't want to attack Mr. Meng. For him, what can the Meng family do if they are serious offenders?

Crush it just.

The group set out and rushed back to Jiangzhou.

After these two days, the attitudes of several people towards He Pingfan seemed to be different from before.

There was a vague sense of awe, and even Liu Wenjing, who was quick-talking, spoke, her tone became cautious.

Lin Yalu has always rarely spoken and seems to be very worried.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so depressing, Song Jianfei sought He Pingfan's opinion, "Why do we go there for two days?"

He Pingfan said it would be up to you, anyway, he can practice martial arts no matter where he is.

Lin Yalu suddenly said, "If you don't go, you've been wasting so much time."

She said she couldn't go, and Song Jianfei couldn't hold on any longer.

The car drove more than a hundred kilometers, and Liu Wenjing said she was hungry, but what did Pi Zheng suddenly remember?

"There are pastries in the trunk, do you want to eat?"

Liu Wenjing was not picky about food, Song Jianfei parked the car to the emergency parking belt. While Pi Zheng went to unpack the square pastries, he muttered, "The Meng family is too stingy, so I can only give some useless things. Is it useless to give so many boxes of pastries?

Hold it as a pillow.”

Sigh--Tear the packaging, stacks of brand new bills exuding the fragrance of ink.

"Wow—" Pi Zheng was stunned for a moment.

"God!"

This square-packed pastry box is full of cash.

There are 200,000 in a stack.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Wenjing turned around and asked, Pi Zheng was a little excited, "Money, money, you guys see it."

He lifted the packaging box, and the expressions of several people were lit up, only He Pingfan frowned.

"Open the others and see."

The Meng family gave more than one or two boxes of pastries, but ten boxes.

Pi Zheng was still complaining at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the gifts were all cash.

Song Jianfei also went down to help. The two girls and He Pingfan got out of the car and saw that they opened all ten boxes of pastries.

As expected, all of them are brand new cash.

The Meng family gave two million in cash to He Pingfan in this form.

"what to do?"

Song Jianfei and the other two had no idea and sought He Pingfan's opinions.

At this moment, it has been driving more than a hundred kilometers. Do you have to turn back?

He Pingfan didn't care at all and said lightly, "Let's go!"

For only two million, the Meng family just wants to buy a safe place.

Since the matters of the Lin family have been settled, so what if I let him go?

He sent a message to Wang Yige and the five of them continued to set off.

Two hours later, Mr. Meng called over and thanked He Pingfan for showing mercy and said that he would have the chance to visit Jiangzhou next time.

He Pingfan hung up the phone and leaned against the position and closed his eyes to rest.

Lin Yalu looked at him carefully several times, "Oh--" She sighed in her heart.

After returning to school, Lin Yalu was depressed for several days.

Liu Wenjing couldn't understand her thoughts either. It was another rainy evening, and Lin Yalu was staring blankly in the classroom alone.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, she felt confused.

Liu Wenjing came in with an umbrella, "Yalu, why haven't you gone to have a meal yet?

Have you ever had lovesickness again?”

There was no one in the classroom, so she spoke more casually.

Seeing that Lin Yalu didn't say anything, she came over and asked, "Are you still thinking about He Pingfan?"

Lin Yalu shook her head, "It is destined that he and I are destined to be impossible. We are completely people from two worlds."

But Liu Wenjing nodded, “I think so too.

He is too powerful and is not on the same level as us.”

"You think, when we are still struggling for our dreams, he is already standing on the heads of our fathers."

"He is surrounded by big bosses and strong men, so we can't look up to."

Lin Yalu nodded sadly, "You are right, he is too powerful."

Liu Wenjing blinked, "Are you letting go?"

Lin Yalu said with a lonely look, "Let go, from now on, I will study hard and not waste my time."

In the girl's room No. 5, Lan Kexin was wearing pajamas and lying on the bed with bare legs.

"Sister An, I heard that you are engaged to He Pingfan?"

An Ruyi had just taken a shower from the bathroom and wiped her hair with a towel.

There was a scent in the room.

"Where did you find out the gossip?"

An Ruyi sat down and planned to use a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Lan Kexin got up and grabbed the hair dryer, "I'll do it!"

She looked at An Ruyi's beautiful face and smiled, "You still want to hide it from me?"

I know very well."

"The parents of both sides have met."

An Ruyi said angrily, "Since you know, I'll ask."

Lan Kexin said mischievously, "I'm just curious. What was your mentality with her at that time?

I feel uncomfortable thinking that I am going to go on a blind date?”

An Ruyi glared at her, "Can you change the topic?"

"Okay, then do you know where He Pingfan has been going these few days?

I didn't answer the phone call."

"Maybe something is wrong?

Why do you care about so much?"

Lan Kexin curled her lips, "I can ignore it, but you can't ignore it. There are too many girls around this guy, so don't you worry?"

An Ruyi rolled her eyes and said, "What's my business?"

"Aren't you already engaged?"

An Ruyi shook her head, "We just had a three-year agreement and didn't make a marriage."

"I'll go!"

"Is this guy stupid? Isn't he going to have a beautiful girl like you? Why are you going to have a three-year appointment? Are you sick?"

Lan Kexin couldn't figure it out, "What exactly is he thinking?"

An Ruyi's hair was blown dry, and she reached out to sort it out, "I don't know, maybe everything will change in three years."

Lan Kexin stared at her eyes, "Are you saying he made a blank check?"

Boom - A thunder sounded, and lightning flashed through the sky.

As the night falls, the rain is getting heavier.

He Pingfan sat in the practice room, looking at the dark sky.

The rain was a bit heavy today, and the sound of raindrops hitting the tiles was clattering.

Looking at the dense raindrops, He Pingfan suddenly wondered whether the eight-step immortal trail could be practiced to the point where it was not touching the body?

Thinking of this, the figure floated and rushed into the pouring rain.

With a thought, I stepped on the eight-step immortal trail under my feet.

Soon, the rain wet his clothes, but he was not discouraged and continued to practice in the heavy rain.

Xiang Bo looked at the rain in surprise and found that He Pingfan's body movements were getting faster and faster, and in the end he could no longer see his shadow.
Chapter completed!