Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 276 Can You Believe It?
"Hmph, I figured it out. I don't think she can be locked up for ten days or eight days. She can't figure it out at all!" Hearing what Amber said, Ling Changqing was obviously relieved, but he kept a straight face on purpose. A cold snort came out of his nostrils, and he deliberately raised his voice, as if he was deliberately speaking to someone, with a completely angry look.

Amber watched from the side, but only held back a smile, nodded and didn't say anything more, but what about Ling Xihan in the room?
Not to mention how good the sound insulation in Ling's room is, even if there is no sound insulation at all, she can't hear it at all.

Because she had already packed her luggage, she fled out of the Ling family's villa in a hurry.

Walking on the main road with luggage on his back, he looked at the brightly lit Ling's house from a long distance. After watching for more than a minute, he finally turned and left as if he had made up his mind. On the dark road, Ling Heather didn't have the slightest bit of fear on her face, her back was straight, and she strode forward with big strides.

The last time she left this place, she decided not to come back in a fit of anger, but because of that scumbag, she chose to come back here again, but this time, after all this, this time, she thought, she It is true that I will never set foot here again.

She doesn't want to provoke the Ling family and all the troubles.

All she needs is a quiet life.

There was a buzzing sound, and Ling Heather, who was wandering in her thoughts, finally came back to her senses, and took out the mobile phone on her body, and only then did she realize that she had also taken out this thing.

Thinking that Ling Changqing found her running away, he called to question her, and was about to turn off the phone, but hesitated when he glanced at the name displayed on the phone screen.

After hesitating for a while, just when Ling Xihan made up her mind to connect, the other end of the phone hung up. Ling Xihan, who was already hesitant, looked at it and felt relieved, but somehow, she felt a little lost .

"Forget it, that guy must be fine." Muttering, Ling Hanhan was about to turn off the phone, but just now her heart moved, the phone rang again, and it was still the same number.

This time, Heather Ling didn't hesitate and connected the phone.

"Hey, Mo Ziyan, you..."

"Hello, is this Miss Ling Hanhan?"

As soon as the call was connected, Ling Heather was about to ask Mo Ziyan what she had done for calling her so late at night, so that Mo Ziyan would feel that she was not very happy to answer the call, so Ling Heather's voice dropped as soon as she spoke. It was loud, but unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone was not Mo Ziyan's at all.

"Ang, I am." Dazed for a moment, Ling Qinghan was puzzled, but she still answered the other party's question: "Are you...?"

"Hello, this is Yunman Bar. A gentleman here is drunk and keeps calling your name. We saw that there is a word 'Han' in his phone's address book. So we tried calling you."

Ling Heather frowned. The caller ID on her side was indeed Mo Ziyan's mobile phone number, but would Mo Ziyan get drunk?She hasn't seen anyone for several days, right?What if the people in the bar could find her cell phone number exactly like this in one fell swoop?

Why did she feel that Mo Ziyan was playing a prank and deliberately set a trap to punish her, but it was much easier to believe?

However, the person on the phone seemed to know what Ling Xihan was thinking, and put the phone next to Mo Ziyan.

Those murmured, vague words were clearly transmitted to Ling Xihan's ears through the microphone, making Ling Xihan's doubtful words disappear without a trace.

"Ling Heather, where are you?" The drunken voice was obviously a bit slurred, but for some reason, Ling Heather could hear it clearly.

"I...I'm..." Hearing Mo Ziyan's question, she froze for a moment, and was about to answer soon, but she forgot that what the waiter told her was that Mo Ziyan was drunk .

How can a drunk person ask questions soberly?

"Ling Xihan, where are you? I like you so much and want to be with you so much, but you have been turning a blind eye to my feelings. Ling Xihan, Xie Han, Ling Xihan..." The voice of reply was interrupted, Ling Xihan just Suddenly came to his senses, he was just about to answer a drunk man's words.

However, hearing the murmur from over there, hearing Mo Ziyan's voice, listening to his questioning, Ling Qinghan's heart was pounding for no reason.

It is said that people tell the truth after drinking, but she can take it as, are those words the truth in his heart?In other words, the words of a drunk person cannot be believed?
"Hey, Miss Ling Xihan, are you still listening?" Ling Xihan was still thinking about it, and when all her thoughts were distracted by Mo Ziyan's words, the voice on the other end of the phone became strange again When she got up, it was the waiter who called her earlier.

"Oh, listening."

"This gentleman has been drinking here for several days. Can you come and take him back?"

"I..." Ling Xihan subconsciously opened her mouth to refuse, but Mo Ziyan's voice seemed to fly out of the microphone and ran to her ear, surrounding her and torturing her ears non-stop. She couldn't say anything for a moment, and after she realized it, she had arrived at Yunman Bar at the address given by the waiter.

"Oh my God, why did I really come here!" Looking at the big characters on the bar's sign, Ling Hanhan stood outside and smacked her head in frustration.

How could she come here just because of a phone call?And the person who called her to pick it up was Mo Ziyan, the Mo Ziyan that she hated so much!

Although he disappeared for several days, she can also call Xu Shaowei, Yi Chenhao, or Ye Chengming, any of them is OK, why did she come here by herself?

Which nerve is the wrong line!
Ling Heather was extremely annoyed, she felt remorseful standing outside, she turned around and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she couldn't bear to leave.

Even if it's not a friend, at least it's been a classmate for so long, he disappeared for so long, the waiter said that he has been drinking here, thinking out of caring for his classmate, she went to see him, to see if he is dead or not. nothing?

Thinking of this in her heart, Ling Heather's entanglement dissipated, and after leaving a message for Xu Shaowei to tell him where Mo Ziyan was, she turned off her phone.

Walking into the bar, Ling Hanhan couldn't help frowning due to the scene inside and the strong smell of tobacco.

It's not like in Vampire City. Although the atmosphere is hot, everyone behaves well and plays at their own pace. But here, there are explosive music, people with cigarettes in their mouths everywhere, and people on the dance floor. The lead dancer's clothes were revealing. It was said that he was dancing to stir up the atmosphere, but it was better to say that he was selling his body and letting those people's eyes wantonly insult him.

(End of this chapter)