Late at night, a taxi pulled up outside the Lishui apartment building.

Cheng Shuangjue paid and made a few calls to Cheng Ruan, but no one answered there. He stood in the elevator, bowing his head slightly, and the scene of Cheng Ruan being beaten to the ground in the alley flashed in front of his eyes, and he could even smell the blood in the alley on the tip of his nose.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped on the twenty-third floor.

He seemed to have suddenly lost his strength, and stood in the elevator for a long time. Just before the elevator doors were about to close, he stepped forward.

However, the next moment, he saw Xu Yunjie knocking in front of Cheng Ruan's house.

The hallway is quiet. Xu Yunjie noticed his direction and looked at him. The two men, who had heard each other's names, looked at each other for a moment.

Xu Yunjie twisted his eyebrows first.

Cheng Shuangjue followed and fell silent.

In fact, since Cheng Ruan's junior high school meeting, he no longer cares much about Cheng Ruan's affairs. But it's very strange, even if he didn't deliberately know about Cheng Ruan, he still remembered most of her things very clearly, such as the man in front of him.

Cheng Ruan once hid from all the people in the Cheng family and fell in love with this person for two years.

She ...... At home? Cheng Shuangjue didn't treat Cheng Ruan as a relative for a long time, but she didn't watch her have an accident.

Xu Yunjie has been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one inside answers. He had already guessed that Cheng Ruan might not be at home, but he still wanted to come up and take a look. Because Cheng Ruan didn't answer the phone, he felt faintly uneasy.

"Not there."

He replied casually to Cheng Shuangjue. Going around the process of frost Jue, going to go downstairs.

But when he passed by, he was stopped by Cheng Shuangjue: "I saw Cheng Ruan fighting with a group of people......"

Xu Yunjie's footsteps paused violently.

He remembered the phone call Cheng Ruan had given him, his dark eyes sank suddenly, his expression became cold, he turned around and stared at Cheng Shuangjue, "Where is she?" ”

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Cheng Ruan would never have thought that just because she called Xu Yunjie, Xu Yunjie is now looking for her all over the city.

Since she had Xu Yunjie's contact information, she has harassed him a lot. She thought that Xu Yunjie would take the phone call she made tonight as a harassing call.

Cheng Ruan casually put the clothes that Ye Shuang gave her on her body to cover the blood stains on her original clothes. The alcohol that Ye Shuang gave her, she also poured on the wound.

When the alcohol cleaned the wound, Cheng Ruanzhi, who was in pain, frowned.

After doing all this, it was already the middle of the night. She squatted on the side of the road, recalling the last words Ye Shuang said before leaving, and after a while, she took Yan Qing's mobile phone and logged on to her WeChat.

The light reflected off her phone screen reflected on her face, reflecting a delicate and fragile sense of vulnerability.

The woman's porcelain-white fingertips kept typing the font on the screen.

Line after line of text is sent.

"Dad, when are you coming back?"

"You're not at home, grandma always kills me!!"

"I'll give you three days, if you don't come back, I'll drive Fang Shuqi and Cheng Ran out!"

"I'll get rid of all the precious flowers and plants you planted in the garden."

"And the two walnuts you have been playing for several years, I will also take a brick to smash it for you!"

"Anyway...... Come back soon! Save my grandmother from always looking at me! I don't have any freedom at all!! ”

"You have to make up for the house that grandma transferred to Cheng Yuan."

"Also, if you dare to stand with your grandmother and kill me...... I'll run away from home! Don't call you dad, I will give birth to a very cute baby, let him call someone else's grandfather! In short, you will be alone in the future!! ”

Cheng Ruan babbled a lot.

Her ass was about to go numb, so she got up from the side of the street, reached out and stopped the car, and after sitting in, she thought about it before saying to the driver.

"Master, go to the Speed Owl Shooting Hall."

The driver thought it was strange today, he first pulled one to go to Lishui Apartment, and now there is a rich man who wants to go to the Speed Owl Shooting Gym.

He looked at Cheng Ruan through the endoscope.

"Little girl, the place in the speed owl shooting hall is not for girls!"

Cheng Ruan lightly beat his calf, blinked twice, cleared his throat, and deliberately thickened his voice: "Brother, you are dazzled, can't you see that I am a man?" ”

The driver's expression froze.

"Ah......" Cheng Ruan nodded slowly, and said in a procrastinating tone: "It's normal if you can't see it, otherwise I will go to Thailand for nothing." ”

Man?

Thailand?

The driver clamped his legs and swallowed his saliva twice before starting the car.

Before turning around, Cheng Ruan seemed to hear the driver muttering to himself: "How can anyone have it these days." ”

Cheng Ruan smiled and stopped talking.

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Located in the center of the city, the Swift Shooting Gallery is the largest indoor shooting venue in White City, and it is also a place frequented by some wealthy people, who usually park outside the museum with some expensive luxury cars. It's almost open 24 hours a day, so even though it was already midnight when Cheng Ruan came, there were still staff members who respectfully welcomed her in.

The driver took the money, nested in the car, and muttered: "It's good to have money." ”

But what he didn't know was that the reason why the staff personally greeted Cheng Ruan outside the museum was not because Cheng Ruan was rich.

In other words, there are more rich people in the whole White City, but not everyone can deserve the treatment of the staff who personally greet them outside the venue.

And Cheng Ruan didn't come to play with guns.

The quick-acting shooting gallery covers a large area, but only half of it is open to the public. The remaining half of the area, most people think that there is some unspeakable transaction hidden in the speed owl shooting hall, one to ten, ten to hundred, slowly, some people began to have a sense of awe of the speed owl shooting hall.

And only Cheng Ruan knows that with the remaining 12 areas, there is no secret trading place at all. It's just that the owner of the Swift Shooting Gym is troublesome and has set aside half of the space in the gym to build a place for him to live.

The staff took Cheng Ruan to the blast-proof glass door, respectfully made a gesture to her, and asked her before she entered the door: "Miss, do you need me to call a doctor for you?" ”

Cheng Ruan waved his hand: "No need." ”

After saying that, she entered her fingerprints, opened the door and entered.

-

Every time he comes here, Cheng Ruan feels like a hillbilly entering a palatial palace, and there is always a sense of impracticality. She looked up at the dazzling chandelier overhead, stepped on the plush carpet, and walked toward the sofa in the reception room.

On the round coffee table in front of the sofa, a pistol is placed.

She bent down and picked it up slowly.

The moment she picked up the pistol, a voice changed from a communication device in front of her, "Why are you here now?" ”

Cheng Ruan didn't speak, and sat down on the sofa.

"Not happy?"

The person who spoke did not know where he was standing, and he could observe Cheng Ruan's every move through the monitoring equipment.

Cheng Ruan shook his head and said perfunctorily: "No." ”

She shook the pistol in her hand and asked the man, "Can you lend me two days?" ”

A deep laugh came from the communication device, "Kid, this is not something you can play with. ”

Cheng Ruan puffed out his cheeks, felt bored, and threw the pistol back on the coffee table.

A moment of silence.

The man spoke up, a little teasing: "Calculated? ”