Chapter 142: With Me Alone, No One Can Kill You!

The campus is very quiet at night, students either go to the classroom, the library to read, study, or go out in groups of three or five to go out for a wave, or play with mobile phones and computers in the dormitory, or ask their little boyfriends and little girlfriends to hold hands and walk on the campus, hug and kiss by the lake, and even fight in the field.

College life is not as stressful and less restrictive as high school, and relies largely on self-control.

And because of the difference in self-control, everyone's college life is different, and similarly, the development after entering the society is also different.

Just after 10 p.m., the number of students on campus plummeted.

Because, according to the regulations of Tunghai University, all dormitories are locked at 10:30, and after this time, students cannot enter the dormitories.

In fact, many boys take advantage of this, deliberately delay time, and then take their little girlfriends out to open a room on the grounds that the bedroom door is locked, but as everyone knows, the girls know that they are just pretending to be stupid.

At 10:30, all dormitories were locked at the same time, and there were almost no people on campus, except for the occasional person entering and leaving the school's family home.

In the No. 1 Principal Building, the three bedrooms of Su Wen's house were all lit, and Qin Feng, Su Miaoyi, and Chen Jing did not sleep.

In fact, the three of them had never slept before eleven o'clock.

Among them, Chen Jing will study every night, mainly the knowledge in the economic field, which is very boring, while Su Miaoyi is much richer, painting, practicing calligraphy, practicing the piano, and occasionally looking for Qin Feng to learn Go, but every time he loses.

As for Zhang Xinran, she has to broadcast live every night, the time is uncertain, sometimes two hours, sometimes only half an hour, completely casual.

And yetโ€”

Tonight, she didn't broadcast live, and the lights in the bedroom were turned off.

She had been lying in bed in a daze since the afternoon, her mind blank and thinking about nothing.

Qin Feng and the others thought that she was hit by a cyber incident, but they didn't know that this had become a habit for her.

She does that every year at this time!

Because, three days later is her mother's death day!

Every year at this time, the scene of her mother being killed flashed in her mind from time to time, and the more times she has become, her mood will become extremely depressed, even if she can cover up and disguise it again, and only when she goes to her mother's grave and 'talks' with her mother will she gradually return to normal.

In the dark, Zhang Xinran moved his body, and then subconsciously picked up the phone, intending to check the time, but found that the phone didn't know when it was turned off by himself.

"Ding...... Ding......"

When Zhang Xinran turned on the phone, text messages and >

Among them, the text messages were all sent by Zhang Baixiong, in addition to asking, more of comfort.

"Dad, I'm fine, but I miss my mother a little. โ€

Zhang Xinran replied to a text message to his father in the dark, and then clicked on the >

"Xinran, don't affect your mood because of an irrelevant person, it's not worth it. This is a message from Su Miaoyi.

"Xinran, although we haven't been together for a long time, I think you are a strong girl, this incident should not break you, I look forward to seeing you alive as soon as possible. This is Chen Jing's message.

"Zhang Xinran, uncle, I remember that you are not so hypocritical? Whether it is in distress on the high-speed train or being kidnapped in Sioux City, your performance has impressed me uncle, how could I be devastated because of this trivial matter? Could it be that I met a fake Zhang Xinran today?"

Compared with Su Miaoyi and Chen Jing, Qin Feng's information was much more relaxed, completely in a ridiculous tone.

"Poofโ€”"

Seeing Qin Feng's information, Zhang Xinran couldn't help but smile when he thought of Qin Feng talking like this.

This smile dispelled a lot of the haze in her heart.

Subsequently, she quickly replied to Su Miaoyi and Chen Jing with a message with the same content: I'm fine, don't worry.

When it was Qin Feng's turn, the corners of her mouth inadvertently raised, outlining an arc of a smile: Uncle, I'm hungry, can you accompany me to the school gate for supper?

After typing these contents, she added a pitiful expression to the back.

"Okay. โ€

Soon, Qin Feng replied.

After receiving Qin Feng's reply, Zhang Xinran turned on the bed lamp and was about to get up, but when he heard the mobile phone ringing again, he picked it up and found that it was his father Zhang Baixiong calling, so he got out of bed and connected the phone at the same time.

"Xinran, are you feeling better?"

The phone was connected, and Zhang Baixiong was the first to ask.

He called Zhang Xinran all night and sent text messages all night, but Zhang Xinran didn't reply, and he was so anxious that he went around.

If he hadn't learned from Qin Feng that Zhang Xinran was fine, he would have put down everything at hand and rushed to the school to find Zhang Xinran.

"Lao Zhang, I'm fine. โ€

Zhang happily responded quickly, and at the same time opened the wardrobe and chose clothes.

Lao Zhang?

Hearing this title, Zhang Baixiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that his daughter would only call him that when she was normal.

"Then why don't you text back, and the phone can't get through?" Zhang Baixiong asked with a wry smile.

"The phone is off. โ€

Zhang Xinran said, took a fancy to a piece of clothing, and then took it off, and said, "Okay, Lao Zhang, I'm going to go out for supper with my uncle, so I won't tell you yet." โ€

When the voice fell, Zhang Xinran hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Baixiong to reply.

"This girl ......"

Listening to the sound of "toot" coming from the earpiece, Zhang Baixiong couldn't cry or laugh, and at the same time a strange thought emerged in his heart: It seems that this girl really likes Qin Feng, is it possible that Qin Feng will be my son-in-law in the future?

The thought came to mind, and Zhang Baixiong was taken aback!

Obviously, he completely accepted Qin Feng as his son-in-law from the bottom of his heart, but reason told him that although those who were willing to be his son-in-law could be lined up from the East China Sea to Jiangning, Qin Feng might not be willing to be his son-in-law.

Because, most of the people who are willing to be his son-in-law want the power and wealth he left behind, and a small number of pictures are happy and beautiful, and Qin Feng seems to have no shortage of both - the people who can give away the right to speak in the underground world of Nansu as a gift at will, and don't want to share dividends, are the masters of poor money? !

At the same time that these messy thoughts popped up in Zhang Baixiong's mind, Qin Feng had already come to the living room, but after waiting for half an hour, Zhang Xinran walked out of the bedroom.

"Let's go, uncle!"

Zhang Xinran was wearing a dress, the upper body was a white shirt, the lower body was a pink short skirt, two beautiful legs were wrapped in black stockings, with a pair of pink heels, and a small black satchel, which looked a little less pure and cute, and a little more mature and sexy.

"Aren't you hungry, why has it been so long?" Qin Feng got up and asked.

"Makeup, get dressed, ......"

Zhang Xinran said as he should have said, and left the residence side by side with Qin Feng.

"Crying?"

Leaving the family home and walking on the quiet campus road, Qin Feng saw that although Zhang Xinran was wearing exquisite makeup, his eyes were slightly red, and his eye circles were a little swollen.

"I stayed in the dark for too long, and after turning on the light, I was stabbed by the light and couldn't get used to it, and I burst into tears. Zhang happily lied.

Qin Feng smiled and did not expose it.

Like most universities, there is also a night market at the entrance of Tunghai University, and there are many night market stalls, such as barbecue, skewers, fried rice, fried rice noodles, meat sandwich buns, etc.

Well?

After Qin Feng took Zhang Xinran to the night market stall, he was surprised to find that many people had turned their eyes on them, talking about them, and even pointing at them directly, some of which were very difficult to hear.

This made Qin Feng raise his eyebrows, but he was helpless - he couldn't stop everyone's mouths.

In desperation, he just glared at someone when they wanted to take pictures, so that the other party didn't dare to take pictures, and then glanced at Zhang Xinran with some concern, and found that Zhang Xinran didn't seem to care at all as if he was nothing.

In the midst of those people's discussions, Zhang Xinran generously walked side by side with Qin Feng to a skewer fried stall, asked for some skewers, sandwiched them in cakes, and ate them on the spot, without any scruples about the image.

Seeing this, Qin Feng bought another bottle of water for Zhang Xinran, and then returned to school with her.

"Let's take a walk and eat again. โ€

When the two of them were about to walk to the family home, Zhang Xinran had finished his supper and proposed.

"Good. โ€

Although he felt that it was nonsense to take a walk at eleven o'clock in the evening, Qin Feng knew that Zhang Xinran was still in a bad mood, so he followed Zhang Xinran's wishes.

The two walked and chatted, and unconsciously came to the back lake of the school.

With the light of the street lamps and the moonlight, Qin Feng could vaguely see that there were students on the edge of the lake in Houhu, and there were quite a few of them.

He had heard Ma Ping say that the vicinity of Houhu Lake was the field base of Dongdong University students, especially in summer, and the aunt in charge of cleaning had to sweep a bunch of sets and paper towels every day.

"We're tired of walking, let's go to the lake and sit down and go back. Zhang Xinran proposed again.

"Hmm. โ€

Qin Feng nodded, then found a place where no one was there with Zhang Xinran and sat on the lawn.

After October, the weather in the East China Sea has turned cooler, and the nights are somewhat cool, especially on the lawns.

For this reason, Qin Feng took off his coat and spread it on the lawn before letting Zhang Xinran sit down.

This move made Zhang Xinran's heart warm, and then subconsciously leaned his head on Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Uncle, I'm unhappy today, but it's not because of the incident on the Internet. โ€

Zhang Xinran leaned on Qin Feng's shoulder, looked up at the starry sky, and said softly.

"Oh?"

Qin Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "Why is that?"

"Because I miss my mom anymore. โ€

Zhang Xinran said softly, when he said the word mother, his body trembled slightly, and then continued: "Three days later is my mother's death day, every year at this time, I can't help but think of the days I was with her when I was a child, and the day she was killed......

Alas, those scenes, like a magic spell, kept flashing in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of them. โ€

In the end, Zhang Xinran sighed faintly, "This situation will continue until I go to see her." Every time I sit in front of her house and talk to her, I don't think about her anymore. โ€

"Actually, your dad loves you too. โ€

Qin Feng sighed, he didn't know how to comfort Zhang Xinran, so he had to change the topic.

"I know, so I never blame him. I don't blame him for killing my mother, nor for his identity that caused me to be murdered and kidnapped again and again. โ€

Zhang Xinran said, lowered his head, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice began to have a trill, "You know what? I sometimes wonder if my father will one day be assassinated like my mother." Every time I have this thought, I ask myself, what am I going to do if my dad dies?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xinran's eyes turned red, she held back her tears, and then continued to whisper: "There is only one answer, I will also die - whether it is his enemies or those who want to divide his territory and wealth, they will not let me go!"

"Don't worry, with me, no one can kill you!"

Qin Feng slowly opened his mouth and made a promise to Zhang Xinran.

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