I'm abusing text as a plug-in [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Jiayu was tired and didn't want to talk.

After a while, the white mother next to her raised her voice: "Are you sure?!"

The middle-aged man said something, and Baimu's voice became difficult.

She was able to attack Xiang Nian because she knew that Xiang Nian, a scum with no identity and no background, would not be cared about even if he died.

Taking a step back, even if something really happened, with the power of the Bai family, it would be easy to settle the murder case.

It's as if Bai Jiayu made a judgment at the beginning of his rebirth, that he and his mother are both prosperous and both prosperous, and both are damaged.

Mother Bai now also knows that the Bai family is nothing compared to the Tang family.But compared with Xiang Nian, the Bai family is a huge ship, which can easily crush a civilian to death.

But Tang Xiuyan's secretary also got involved, so things were different.

Time is passing by every minute and every second, and every moment of delay, there may be new changes.

Mother Bai was in a state of confusion, and murmured, "Why does that secretary want to go to the slums right now, so desperately?"

There are no "slums" on the surface in Beijing, but the boundaries between the aristocratic family and the middle class, and between the middle class and the common people are very clear on the map.

In fact, the place where Fang Zhifei lives is already the junction point between the latter two.The place where he usually parks is in a middle-class community.

However, in Bai Mu's view, all places beyond the scope of the family can be called this.

She was confused, but Bai Jiayu was blessed to his heart: "Maybe he crawled out from there?"

Before Xiangnian, Bai Jiayu had many romantic fantasies about "common people".But until now, he only thinks that these people are all rats in the sewer.

Bai Mu pondered, "Isn't it? Why is the Tang family so careless?"

Bai Jiayu pouted, "Who knows."

On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man asked, "Ma'am, do you want to chase after me?"

Mother Bai and her son looked at each other, heartbroken, "Chase!"

The one surnamed Xiang is not dead, and there will be endless troubles.

As for Fang Zhifei.All kinds of thoughts turned in Baimu's mind, and finally, she whispered: "What does it have to do with us if Secretary Fang has an accident? The one who arrested him was the one named Xiang."

There has always been a tacit understanding between the family.

If two young people from the same class had a legal conflict, it would naturally be handled impartially.

But if a child of a noble family had the same conflict as a commoner, the situation would be completely different.

Bai Mu's thinking is very simple, but it is indeed a practice in the general environment.It was a personal enmity for his family to hunt down Xiang Nian, and no one would complain for Xiang Nian.As for Fang Zhifei, she was unlucky and couldn't blame her family.

For the Bai family, the most important issue is still the video in Xiang Nian's hands.

The middle-aged man agreed to come down, hung up the phone, and walked upstairs.

At this time, Fang Zhifei had just squatted down, and under Xiang Nian's watchful eye, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

He took powder to stop the bleeding, and another roll of gauze.These are the gifts from the medicine box. When Fang Zhifei saw it for the first time, he was a little bit dumbfounded. How could it be so exaggerated?

He grew up here.

Although when he was young, his parents told him about which children were abducted and where people were injured in group fights, but Fang Zhifei still felt that these things were far away from him.He didn't expect that he could really use it.

While Fang Zhifei was bandaging himself, Xiang Nian urged him to hurry up while looking around the room.

Xiang Nian: "Are you ready? Tsk, who knows when that person will come up..." He glanced suspiciously at the door of Fang Zhifei's house, "Secretary, can your door withstand it?"

Fang Zhifei: "I don't know..."

Xiang Nian was stuck in his throat, but Fang Zhifei really didn't know.

"I don't have this experience either..." He tied the gauze, and under the psychological effect, the pain in his neck was relieved a lot. "The phone is on the dining table, so I'll call it."

Xiang Nian: "Hmm..."

Fang Zhifei said: "It may be useless to use the phone here to report the crime. Should I call the boss directly?"

Xiang Nian: "Yeah, go quickly—tsk, you live alone?"

Fang Zhifei replied: "My parents are both dead."

Now Xiang Nian really admires him a little bit.The co-author Fang Zhifei also came from such a muddy background, but ended up climbing all the way to the CBD a few districts away to work for the big boss?

However, this admiration comes quickly and goes even faster.Xiang Nian quickly spat and cursed, "Traitor..."

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Zhifei didn't speak.

Holding the landline, he pressed Tang Xiuyan's cell phone number one by one.

Just at this moment, Xiang Nian asked: "Why don't people get it?"

Fang Zhifei paused, listened to the "beep" sound on the phone, and replied: "A car accident..."

Xiang Nian hummed.

The call was connected, and Tang Xiuyan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhifei?"

Fang Zhifei: "President Tang..."

As soon as the two words came out, Xiang Nian reminded him, "Hands-free..."

Fang Zhifei pressed the hands-free button graciously, and said simply: "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I'm in a little trouble—"

Xiang Nian was impatient, and grinned sneeringly, "I still think I'm capable, but the result is not..." He nodded and bowed in front of the family.

Halfway through his speech, Fang Zhifei put down the phone and put his hand on the receiver.

Xiang Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, and Fang Zhifei said indifferently: "There is a killer outside, are you sure you want to say this now?"

Xiang Nian shut up.

yes.He can swear whenever he wants to.But right now, it's important to be safe.

He stopped talking, Fang Zhifei said again: "Go and see if the windows are locked. This is near the top floor, what if he comes down from upstairs?"

Xiang Nian didn't listen to him this time, but said, "Let's go together..."

Fang Zhifei's plan to send people away failed, but his heart has gradually settled down.

Mr. Tang heard him say so many inexplicable things, and he didn't hang up the phone yet, which means that Mr. Tang heard the phone call just now.Maybe at this time, the other end is not only Mr. Tang, but also the police.

Fang Zhifei lowered his head and continued: "I met a killer who was chasing and killing a gentleman. This gentleman and I are both at my house now, and the address is..."

Reported a series of information.After hearing this, Tang Xiuyan glanced at the other phone that was on the call, and understood it.

Sure enough, it was the place that the household registration office had already found out.

Tang Xiuyan said: "I see, are you injured?"

He already knew that Fang Zhifei had an injury on his neck, so he asked now because he wanted to further confirm the situation of the secretary.

Fang Zhifei's heart warmed slightly, and she replied: "It's okay. I have a little trauma, this gentleman..." Glancing at Xiang Nian, he looked up and down, "He is in good health."

Subtext: Xiang Nian is in very good condition, there is no way to escape if he counts on himself.

Tang Xiuyan: "Be careful. Don't hang up the phone, keep in touch."

Fang Zhifei: "Okay. But we have to check the windows first."

Tang Xiuyan: "Where is your landline?"

Fang Zhifei: "The living room..."

Tang Xiuyan: "Understood, go. I'll help you report the case, and the police will rush there as soon as possible."

In fact, he had just been in the middle of communicating with the police before this call came.

Since it was the heir of the Tang family who spoke, they didn't dare to neglect and sent people to the scene.

Tang Xiuyan finally said: "You and that gentleman must be careful."

Fang Zhifei agreed to come down, and left the landline with Xiang Nian to check the windows.

Tang Xiuyan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, thinking, something ulterior must have happened between Xiang Nian and Bai Jiayu.

It made Bai Jiayu want to kill people to silence her.

Tang Xiuyan was disgusted in his heart, and thought again, why did he think Bai Jiayu was cute and sensible before?

Forget it, this is not the time to think about these things.The point is, Xiang Nian and Bai Jiayu are already immortal.

Even if the current killer is caught, his future life is still not guaranteed.

In this case, after the "foreign trouble" is eliminated, will he do something to Fang Zhifei?

Zhifei made two phone calls one after another, and the meaning was very clear.He doesn't trust Xiang Nian and thinks Xiang Nian is another threat to himself.

These two people are entwined, maybe... Zhifei's neck injury is not the work of that killer at all, but because of Xiang Nian!

While Tang Xiuyan was thinking about this, Fang Zhifei and Xiang Nian had already looked through the windows of the living room and kitchen and entered the bedroom.

This room is very small, only a little over forty square meters in total.One bedroom and one living room. Fang Zhifei lived with her parents when she was a child. When she was a little older and became more gender-conscious, she put a small bed in the living room.

After his parents had an accident, he went to college and started working, so he lived in the bedroom.

While Fang Zhifei checked the window and fastened all the locks, Xiang Nian stopped by the bed.

Unlike ordinary people, Fang Zhifei's bedside

The hanging photo frame is not a photo, but a newspaper.

Xiang Nian looked at it and clicked his tongue: All the newspapers seem to be reporting the same news.

A family of three was involved in a car accident, and the parents died of serious injuries, leaving only one child in junior high school.

He realized something, and went to look at Fang Zhifei, just in time to meet Fang Zhifei's gaze turning back.

Seeing that Xiang Nian stopped in front of the photo frames, Fang Zhifei walked over and took off the photo frames one by one.

Xiang Nian is vigilant: "What are you doing?"

Fang Zhifei said: "The police may come to take notes later, so put them away first."

Xiang Nian inexplicably felt that this logic was not quite right.Naturally, he didn't expect that Fang Zhifei's real thought was that if there was another fight later, these photo frames couldn't be dragged down.

However, since he couldn't think of this level, Xiang Nian didn't follow the original topic, but started a new question, saying, "Why do you hang these on the wall and still look at them every day?"

Fang Zhifei replied: "Yes, I watch it every day."

Xiang Nian: "..."

Rao is Brother Xiang who considers himself "a long-time Jianghu", but at this moment, he still shows a little crazy look in his eyes.

Fang Zhifei didn't care.He put away the photo frames, stacked them neatly in the cabinet, and closed the cabinet again.

Xiang Nian was still muttering: "I knew this person was abnormal."

Halfway through speaking, the two turned their heads together and looked at the door of the house.

They heard the sound of the outside door being unlocked.

That is, the current update method is mainly for my own procrastination otz

If you finish writing a chapter and post it, it may be delayed until [-]:[-]:[-], because you will keep fishing during the writing process (.

As it is now, write a little and post it first. While rubbing metaphysics, it is also to set a ddl for yourself to reduce the possibility of fishing.It just happens to be a little benefit for the little angel who has been chasing updates (:"∠)

Don't do this when there is no delay TT