Ji Mianmian nodded: "Okay!"
Leng Ran stretched out: "It's getting late, go and have a rest. I'm tired too. Good night."
"Good night."
Ji Mianmian walked into the guest room, opened the quilt, took off her shoes, socks, and coat, lay down and turned off the light.
After a while, Leng Ran quietly came out to take a look. The lights in the guest room were extinguished. He breathed a sigh of relief. He should be sleeping.
He took a breath and realized that Ji Mianmian really didn't talk much now.
He searched online for nearby unlocked stores and wrote down the numbers.
…
At night, Yan Ming was repairing the rooftop of a high-rise building. The biting cold wind blew his face so hard that he couldn't make any expression. His eyes were cold and dark.
He held a piece of white paper in his hand, with Yan Qingsi's name signed on it.
You may not even know the people in the entertainment industry who sign their names. After Sister Mai found someone to design a signature for Yan Qingsi, she practiced for several days.
Yan Mingxiu sneered: "Yan Qingsi... Star Yan... I didn't expect you to be so lucky!"
Someone slowly walked up behind him, stood behind him, lowered his head, and said, "You can't do anything anymore. The boss already knows that. If you insist on having your own way, the boss will be angry."
Yan Mingxiu took out a lighter without saying anything and lit the piece of paper.
The tongues of fire devoured the white paper bit by bit, and Yan Qingsi's name was burned inch by inch. Finally, he raised his hand, and the remaining half of the burning paper floated away with the wind, and was blown far away by the wind in the blink of an eye.
Yan Mingxiu sneered: "He is angry... Humph... Don't forget, he and I are only in a cooperative relationship. You are his subordinate, not me."
"But... don't forget that the so-called cooperation is based on the equal status of both parties, but you and your family's power in the country are gone!"
Yan Mingxiu turned around suddenly and raised his hand.
Snap, a clear and loud slap, the sound was weakened by two in the night wind. ""
Yan Mingxiu laughed and said: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, you don't have to listen to me! As long as you dare."
The man clenched his fists, lowered his hands, and said no more.
Yan Mingxiu said slowly: "Since Yan Qingsi is so tightly protected now and we can't do anything, then I will start with the people around her. I want to make everyone who cares about her disappear one by one. I want to Let her have a taste of what it feels like to have a heart-piercing pain."
"Who starts first?"
"Who starts first... I need to think about this carefully!"
Yan Mingxiu's voice contained a faint smile, but the smile was colder than the cold winter wind.
…
At dawn, Leng Ran got up at 8:30.
Young people are full of energy. Yesterday, they checked Weibo until the early morning for three days. The popularity of Yue Tingfeng on the hot searches has remained high, and celebrities have become a foil.
Wearing slippers, Leng Ran went out of the kitchen first, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank half of it.
While drinking, he remembered that he asked Ji Mianmian to stay at his house last night, so...she hadn't gotten up yet, or had she already left
Leng Ran walked to the door of the guest room and knocked, but there was no sound from inside.
Did he leave
He turned the doorknob and hesitantly pushed it open a crack. The bed was still bulging and the person was still sleeping.
Leng Ran quickly closed the door, he didn't want to be treated as a gangster by Ji Mianmian.
After going back and washing up, Lengran went downstairs to buy breakfast.
After buying breakfast, Ji Mianmian hadn't woken up yet. Leng Ran planned to call her. He knocked on the door, but no one spoke. He kept knocking louder, but there was still no one.