Return of the Net Gaming Monarch

"Yaoxie??? Tears?" Hua Feng stared at Lin Fan closely, with an unconcealable exclamation in his eyes, and whispered: "Yaoxie, who is number one on the ranking list, has tears?"

"Looks like??? Yes!" Lin Fan smiled slightly and said in a low voice, even if they don't say it now, they will definitely know when they arrive in the holy city, there is no need to hide it.

"You??? Have you played games before?" Liu Mengxiao stared at Lin Fan closely and said, "In the early stage, you, a mage, can reach level 10 in such a short period of time. If you say you haven't played games, no one will believe it!"

"I've played Tyrant before!" Lin Fan's eyes flashed bitterness, and he said in a low voice, "Because of some things, I didn't play anymore!"

"Tyrant!" The light in Hua Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Lin Fan, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, at this moment, his breathing suddenly accelerated, because he already knew who the indifferent man in front of him was.

"Hua Feng, what's the matter with you?" Liu Gang who was beside him could hear Hua Feng's heavy breathing, so he couldn't help asking hastily.

"Boss Lin Fan???? You??? Are you violent?" Hua Feng asked Lin Fan in a low voice with his hot eyes, with a look of fanaticism in them.

"What!" Everyone looked at Lin Fan with a hint of disbelief. Violence, one of the myths in the online game world, is an absolute existence known as a collector of magical clothes. Among the overlords, all guilds are most afraid of Violence, because his ability to fight bosses is too powerful. Only Violence alone can create a top master in a platoon.

"Yeah!" Seeing a large group of people staring at him closely, Lin Fan couldn't help but smiled wryly. Sooner or later, his reputation for violence will be known, so he might as well confess it by himself.

"Hiss!" Seeing Lin Fan nodding, everyone gasped in unison. The title of Violence is too terrifying. Although Violence has long since withdrawn from the online game world, but among Tyrants, the terrifying power of the two Violence hidden thieves who slaughtered tens of thousands of dynasties is absolutely a heinous fact.

"Idol!" Hua Feng ran directly in front of Lin Fan, held Lin Fan's hands tightly, and said excitedly, "I said you look familiar, so it's like this. I grew up watching your videos. Idol, teach me! I worship you as my teacher, Idol!"

"That??? Apprenticeship is exempted, and I will teach if I can!" Lin Fan looked at Hua Feng's eyes that seemed to swallow him in, couldn't help wiping his sweat, and said.

"Lin Fan, come out with me!" Liu Mengxiao looked at Lin Fan with an indescribable solemnity in his eyes and said in a low voice.

"En!" Lin Fan nodded and followed her out of the living room. The two came to the yard outside the villa. Liu Mengxiao stared straight at Lin Fan with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"Tell me, why do you want to be my driver?" Liu Mengxiao looked at Lin Fan with a cold face and said, "With your financial resources, you are not short of money. Why do you want to be my driver? What are your plans?"

"Attempt! I didn't!" Lin Fan looked into Liu Mengxiao's eyes, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice, "I have some savings, but I have some personal reasons to be your driver! It's not what you think!"

"Isn't that what I thought? Hmph! There's nothing wrong with violence. You have enough financial resources to form a guild. What's your personal reason for being my driver?" Liu Mengxiao looked at Lin Fan aggressively, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Hey!" Sighing helplessly, Lin Fan looked at Liu Mengxiao, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know why I didn't play games back then?"

"Why?" Seeing the pain shining in Lin Fan's eyes, Liu Mengxiao asked in shock.

"Want to hear my story?" Lin Fan pulled a chair over and looked at Liu Mengxiao with a slightly decadent expression.

"Speak!" Seeing Lin Fan's somewhat decadent expression, Liu Mengxiao couldn't help but feel his heart soften, and looked at Lin Fan slightly distressed, and said in a low voice.

"Actually, I used to have a girlfriend named Yao Er!" Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief, opened his leather armor, took out a photo and handed it to Liu Mengxiao, saying, "It looks like you????!"

After receiving the photo from Lin Fan, Liu Mengxiao couldn't help but relax her brows. The girl in the photo is holding Lin Fan's arm tightly, smiling brightly, her expression and temperament are very similar to her own.

"During that time, I've been playing Tyrant, ignoring her, didn't I think???" Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly together, his voice was hoarse, and tears slowly overflowed his eyes.

"That day??? I quit the game and saw her lying in the living room. At that time, I panicked!" Lin Fan's fists rattled, and there was a hint of panic in his voice. Yes, Liu Mengxiao could hear that this resolute man had a hint of panic.

"Do you know? That silly girl has leukemia, but??? But she didn't tell me! This silly girl!" Lin Fan's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, he looked at Liu Mengxiao and cried, "She??? Her lifespan at that time was only one month, the last month!"

Liu Mengxiao fell silent, looking at Lin Fan's crazy eyes, fell silent. Unconsciously, a flash of distress flashed in my heart.

"It's all me??? It's all me. I just play games and don't think about her at all. This silly girl obviously knows about her illness and doesn't tell me. If I didn't play games so hard, maybe, maybe I would have discovered it when she just fell ill. At that time, I would have enough time to find bone marrow and help her cure her illness, but I didn't??? I didn't!" I don't know when she got the disease, I just watched her die in my arms like this!"

Liu Mengxiao looked at the man in front of him and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

"It's not your fault!" Lin Fan wiped away his tears, looked at Liu Mengxiao and said, "Because of this, I quit the game industry. Think about it, it has been more than six years!"

"You came here because??? I look like Yao Er??? To be my driver?" Liu Mengxiao asked in a low voice while holding the photo that Lin Fan handed him. It felt as if something had hit him hard in his heart.

"During that time, I was like a walking dead. Without Yao Er, I left the online game. I felt like a useless person. Until one day, I saw the promotional poster of the Liu Yue Guild. It was you as a model!" Lin Fan looked directly at Liu Mengxiao, with a frenzy flashing in his eyes like never before, and said: "At that time, I was very excited. I felt that my Yao Er was reborn, and God gave Yao Er back to me again!"

Liu Mengxiao's face turned red slightly, why my Yao'er was reborn, that's me! However, facing the man in front of him, Liu Mengxiao didn't speak.

"I immediately left everything in W City and came to S City alone. In order to be by your side, I went to Liu's Group to apply for a job. I didn't expect that even God would help me. I??? I became your driver!" Lin Fan looked at Liu Mengxiao excitedly, and said: "I, I just want to be by your side, looking at you??? No??? No other meaning!"

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Liu Mengxiao couldn't help but sighed slightly, Lin Fan still couldn't forget his girlfriend in his heart, maybe, if he didn't see that his face resembled Yao Er, this man would have already collapsed. He regards himself as a spiritual sustenance, because he is very similar to the girl in the photo.

"I'm a little envious of you!" Touching the photo, Liu Mengxiao looked at the girl's smile in the photo, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.