super hate ring

Chapter 23 An Extraordinary Night

The nearby traffic police arrived quickly. In addition to sealing off the scene, taking away the driver of the luxury car, sending the injured to the hospital, they also brought some witnesses.

Except for Jiang Fan who was walking fast, all the people he saw were driving and had already left. The traffic police took Long Ye back to the police station to take witness notes.

When Jiang Fan returned to the yard, he saw many reporters gathered around his residence. As soon as he saw him, he immediately rushed up, aiming all kinds of long guns and short cannons at Jiang Fan.

Ling Xiaoshuang glanced in surprise, not knowing what had happened, but she didn't care about other things now, thinking that Jiang Fan had done something unconscionable again, causing the media to ask him, "Excuse me, as a villain, the pressure Is it big?"

Just glanced at it, then went back to the room and began to think hard about the management plan. Long Ye had already called and said that he was going to the police station to take notes, so he could only worry about it tonight.

A bright crescent moon hangs on the middle sky and slides slowly towards the west mountain. The lights in the east courtyard and the west courtyard are not extinguished, but the light in the east courtyard is bright, while the west courtyard is only lit with a desk lamp. s face.

"As an ordinary student, how can you have the confidence to report a developer, and are you not afraid that your future will be affected if the report fails?"

"Contributing to the society, why cherish this body."

"May I ask how you took those photos and videos and persuaded Nanfang Weekly to publish an article for you? As far as I know, most of the articles published by Nanfang Weekly in the past were positive."

"This is a secret. If everyone knows it, won't it make the bad guys in society take precautions?"

"Hehehehe."

A fake laugh came from the opposite yard, and Ling Xiaoshuang couldn't hear what she said, but she just felt upset, crumpled the draft paper in front of her, and threw it into a corner, where there was already a large pile of paper balls in the corner.

"This bastard stays up most of the night and is so noisy."

Ling Xiaoshuang slapped the table hard, staring angrily at the shadow of Jiang Fan talking and laughing and gesticulating from the opposite window, and blamed Jiang Fan for not being able to write a good proposal.

Ling Xiaoshuang looked up at the moon in the sky, it was time for her to go to bed, could it be that she was really not good at business, could she really only find a boyfriend who could do business?
Although it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night, Ling Xiaoshuang didn't feel sleepy at all, and she had to go out and run around tomorrow. If she didn't sleep, she would be out of shape tomorrow, and she might even lose her composure in front of those manufacturers.

Taking the glass in front of her, it was a glass of milk with two sleeping pills in it. After looking at it for a while, Ling Xiaoshuang rubbed the glass repeatedly, and finally pushed the glass aside.

Maybe if you drink alcohol today, you will sleep better at night?

……

Until two o'clock, Jiang Fan finally sent away the group of reporter flies, one head and two big ones, now Jiang Fan has experienced the pain of those stars, it will be exhausting if so many people pay attention every day.

But it was not useless, Jiang Fan gave the reporter the video of being chased and killed in the afternoon, a group of gangsters chased and killed the whistleblower, but they were all overturned by a car that suddenly went crazy, which was very interesting.

It is estimated that those developers will get a lot of hate points when they see the news tomorrow.

After tossing and drinking all day, Jiang Fan felt sleepy, turned off the light and went to sleep, but his stomach was growling. After such a long night, he didn't eat anything.

Hunger always beats sleepiness.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it is to go to bed hungry. Jiang Fan was in the countryside when he was a child, and there was no supper before going to bed. Every night before going to bed, Jiang Fan would go to pickled mustard jars made by his grandparents to eat.

At that time, I felt that eating a spicy radish stick before going to bed was also a very happy thing.

Jiang Fan got out of bed, opened the refrigerator, and closed it discouragedly. The refrigerator was quite big, but it was empty, as clean as if it had been washed with toilet cleaner.

When Jiang Fan was depressed, he suddenly saw the pitch-black West Courtyard and had an idea, hey, those two girls should have something to eat.

He took off his shoes and walked lightly to the west courtyard.

It was pitch black, and even with magical powers, Jiang Fan tried for a long time with his fingers in the air, and finally found the anti-lock button, twisted it gently and got in.

After exploring for a while in the dark with magic power, he touched the outline of a refrigerator, opened a crack, and the light inside shot out, Jiang Fan was very pleasantly surprised.

The refrigerator is full of food, spicy, sweet, grilled, fried, meaty, vegetarian, everything that one expects to find, these two girls are quite good at enjoying it, as expected of a food factory.

Even if he is robbing the rich and helping the poor now, he should have a serious meal.

Jiang Fan glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and as quietly as a hospital mortuary, he picked up a cold chicken leg and gnawed on it.

Jiang Fan lived a hard life since he was a child. He didn't pay much attention to anything, as long as he had something to eat, he wiped out two chicken legs, a plate of spicy strips, and a plate of egg flower cakes in a short time, and his stomach was full.

Taking out a pack of milk powder, Jiang Fan was looking for a cup and a water dispenser when he suddenly saw a cup of ready-made milk on the table. Anyway, it was just to quench his thirst. What he drank was different. If he unpacked it and poured milk, it would make a lot of noise.

Jiang Fan put the milk powder back, picked up the cup and gulped it down, satiated his stomach, drank a glass of milk, and felt so refreshed.

……

Ling Xiaoshuang is fed up with this state now, falling asleep and suddenly waking up, obviously sleepy, obviously wanting to sleep, but still waking up suddenly, it has been like this almost every night for the past few days, so that Long Ye also sleeps no.

Just now, she dreamed that her grandfather was in critical condition due to overwork, and she couldn't gain his trust even in front of his hospital bed. The feeling that she had no strength and could only watch her relatives being tortured made Ling Xiaoshuang upset.

Ling Xiaoshuang got up in a daze.

……

Hearing the movement in the bedroom, Jiang Fan was startled, a "tapping" footsteps actually moved towards the living room, Jiang Fan quickly put down the cup and hid by the side of the refrigerator.

Ling Xiaoshuang still decided to take sleeping pills once, wouldn't it be harmful to her body?Long Ye is a martial artist, she is afraid, what is she afraid of?
If something happens to grandpa, what's the use of becoming a peerless master?

Ling Xiaoshuang only knew that if she didn't sleep for another two hours, she would definitely not have the energy to deal with those manufacturers tomorrow, so she picked up the cup without hesitation.

But when he saw the cup, he was stunned.

"Did I drink or not?"

Ling Xiaoshuang, who had slept for an hour, was still in a mess in her mind, and the doubts dissipated in her mind after a short time. Ling Xiaoshuang put down the cup, and turned around slowly mechanically.

Seeing Ling Xiaoshuang pick up the cup, Jiang Fan knew that he was going to suffer. How could Ling Xiaoshuang find out at this time that Ling Xiaoshuang had practiced martial arts. With his body, Ling Xiaoshuang would definitely kill him instantly when he found himself breaking in in the middle of the night.

But I rely on the refrigerator and have no other place to go.

At the same time as Ling Xiaoshuang turned around, Jiang Fan walked into Ling Xiaoshuang's bedroom and crawled at the foot of the bed.

Ling Xiaoshuang made a glass of milk, put down the sleeping pills, but didn't drink it. She went back to the bedroom and walked to the window. The cold glass seemed to be able to cool her heart from the palm of her hand. Looking at the sky in the quiet night, her face was full of sadness.

"Father, mother, why did you leave so early, leaving me and grandpa behind? Do you know how much grandpa has suffered in these years? Don't you want him to live a good day even if he is dying? If you have a soul in heaven , bless grandpa to recover, okay?"

A tear slipped down and dripped into the glass of milk in his hand.

With the sound of weeping, Jiang Fan, who was terrified, suddenly calmed down and looked at Ling Xiaoshuang in front of the window. Although Ling Xiaoshuang turned his back to him, it seemed that it was just a back view, which could tell Jiang Fan how sad this girl was at the moment. .

"I didn't expect her to have such a side." Jiang Fan said in his heart, no wonder some people say that behind every girl who bends over with a smile has a sad story.

However, what made Jiang Fan dissatisfied was that Ling Xiaoshuang was still addicted to standing in front of the window, holding a glass while drinking milk while watching the night sky, and had no intention of going to sleep at all.

Deep drowsiness began to envelope Jiang Fan.

"Why are you so sleepy?"

Originally sleepiness was defeated by hunger, Jiang Fan felt very sleepy after he was full, and after being urged by two sleeping pills, Ling Xiaoshuang could no longer persist in going to sleep, and unconsciously fell asleep on the ground.

Ling Xiaoshuang drank the milk little by little, and didn't even notice when the milk bottomed out. After some time, Ling Xiaoshuang finally turned around.

"Hu~~"

Ling Xiaoshuang, who was in a daze, was about to sleep, when she heard a cry, she unconsciously took two steps toward the call, kicked something sensual, and almost tripped over it.

"Yezi, why did you roll off the bed?"

Ling Xiaoshuang muttered, picked up the thing on the ground and threw it to sleep, pulled the quilt over it, and got in by herself.

Habitually hugging "Leaf" tightly, the tears on the cheeks of the other party's chest are half dry.

(End of this chapter)