"This Chunhua didn't tell me, she only said..."

After a pause, Shen Zhihuan said, "She said, the less I know, the better."

"Liu Chunhua must have been kidnapped by that shameless old shoe."

"Yes, it must be!"

"Listening to Liu Chunhua's tone, that shameless rag is definitely not an ordinary person."

"That broken shoe must have taken Liu Chunhua away to be with that Zhou Xiaodong."

"Do you think this has anything to do with Zhou Xiaodong?" someone asked.

"It's really hard to say."

"Maybe it was those two male thieves and female prostitutes who did it together."

There were different opinions for a while.

"Whoever is with that Zhou Xiaodong from now on will be that broken shoe." Xiaodan, the trumpet-mouthed king, concluded.

"Yeah!"

Everyone agreed.

"I want to see if that shabby shoe dares to come together with Zhou Xiaodong openly." Someone said angrily.

"Isn't Zhou Xiaodong from the 82nd Army? We will go there to inquire when we have nothing to do in the future. If that shabby shoe dares to be with Zhou Xiaodong, we will jointly report it, so that the shabby shoe will be ruined and will be infamy for thousands of years." Wu Feifei was filled with indignation.

"Wu Feifei said this is a good idea!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in too!"

Everyone raised their hands in unison.

After getting satisfactory results, Shen Zhihuan gathered the scarf, turned around and walked out.

Zhao Yanran...

Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.

Wait!

Zhao Yanran stared straight at Shen Zhihuan's back, her eyes were extremely cold, as if they were quenched with poison and wrapped in ice.

"Yanran, what are you looking at?" Wu Feifei followed Zhao Yanran's gaze.

Zhao Yanran looked away unnaturally and forced a smile, "I didn't see anything."

"Yanran, do you know who that broken shoe is?" Wu Feifei asked in a low voice.

The smile on Zhao Yanran's face could hardly be maintained.

loose woman……

They are the broken shoes!

What a bunch of stupid idiots!

"Yanran, what's wrong with you? Why do I see you looking so bad? Do you have a cold?" Seeing Zhao Yanran's ugly face, Wu Feifei asked with concern.

"I went out for a walk with my grandparents last night and caught some wind. I caught a cold and felt dizzy." Zhao Yanran pretended to rub her temples as she spoke.

Perhaps thinking of something, Zhao Yanran stretched out her hand to check the temperature of her forehead again.

"It's over, I seem to have a fever."

"Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? This fever can be serious or small. If it turns into pneumonia, it will be troublesome." Wu Feifei said quickly.

"But there is still a big class!" Zhao Yanran frowned, as if hesitating.

"It's okay! Let's go! I'll ask for leave for you. You can just copy my class notes from now on." Wu Feifei advised.

"Thank you then." Zhao Yanran's eyes were full of weakness due to illness, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

She put the textbook into her schoolbag slowly, and every movement seemed so weak and feeble, which was heart-wrenching to see.

After leaving the gate of Beijing University, Zhao Yanran glanced behind her to make sure no one was following her, and immediately resumed her walking pace. As soon as she reached the bus stop, the No. 5 bus came slowly.

Maybe it was working time, but there weren't many people on the bus.

She casually found a seat near the back and sat down.

It wasn't until the conductor announced that Er'eryan Hutong was here that she got up and got off the bus.

Er'eryan Hutong is as thin as a sheep's intestine. At its narrowest point, not only is it a car, but even two people have to turn sideways to pass it.

This area is full of old cities, and there are even old yards made of rammed loess.

Between the houses, there are tiny lanes, like spider webs, crisscrossing each other.

Zhao Yanran knocked on a large wooden door in a familiar manner.

After a while, a tall man with a sinister face opened the door.

Seeing Zhao Yanran standing outside the door, the man curled his lips.

Not sure what he was thinking of, he glanced warily at the alleys to the left and right behind Zhao Yanran to make sure no one was following him, then took a step to the side and let Zhao Yanran into the house.

When closing the door, he still looked around uneasily and made sure there was nothing suspicious before closing the door.

After entering the house and closing the door, the man poured an enamel jar of hot water to warm Zhao Yanran's hands.

"Didn't I tell you not to come here these days?"

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Yanran pouted dissatisfied.

"I'm not afraid, I'm worried about you." The man sighed, bent down and took out a pack of osmanthus cake from the cabinet.

He skillfully opened the oil paper bag and placed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the coffee table in front of Zhao Yanran.

"If you don't let me come, then why did you buy this?" Zhao Yanran snorted proudly, stretched out her hand to twist a piece of osmanthus cake and started eating it.

"It's not that I won't let you come, it's just that the wind is too tight right now, so we'd better be careful." The man sighed softly.

"I came here this time just to tell you this. Where did you take that ugly woman?" Zhao Yanran instantly lost the mood to eat and threw a few bites of the osmanthus cake back into the oil paper bag.

"Didn't I tell you to leave this matter alone?" The man subconsciously ran to the door and looked outside.

"That ugly woman already knows about Zhou Xiaodong and me. Now everyone in the Foreign Languages ​​Department knows that Zhou Xiaodong is having an affair with a woman. If not tomorrow, everyone in Beijing University will know." Zhao Yanran tightened her grip. fist.

She originally thought that after dealing with that ugly woman, she could be with Zhou Xiaodong openly...

It's all that ugly woman's fault!

And that Shen Zhihuan.

Zhao Yanran ground her back molars.

"How did that ugly woman know?" The man frowned.

He thought that by keeping people far away, everything would be safe...

"Where did you take that ugly woman?" Zhao Yanran looked fierce.

"A poor man in a ravine! Don't worry! She will never come back." The man comforted her.

"Only dead people can't come back!" Zhao Yanran gave the man a sinister look.

She wanted to spare her life, but she was too ignorant.

"You have to be merciful and merciful!" The man sighed.

"If I spare her, who will spare me?" Zhao Yanran said angrily.

"If she didn't talk nonsense, I would be able to be with Zhou Xiaodong in a few months, but she said it, do you know how those people scolded me?"

Zhao Yanran became more and more excited as she talked.

"They called me shabby and shameless. They also said that as long as Zhou Xiaodong and I are together, they will jointly report it and make me and Zhou Xiaodong ruined and infamy forever."

"That ugly woman already knows about me. If she comes back, I'll be doomed."

Zhao Yanran grabbed the man's hand, "Didn't you say that you would always help me? What? Do you want to go back on your word?" (End of Chapter)

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