Chapter 50

Late at night, a taxi parked outside Lishui apartment building.

Cheng Shuangjue paid the money and made several phone calls to Cheng Ruan, but no one answered.Standing in the elevator, with his head slightly lowered, the scene of Cheng Ruan being beaten to the ground in the alley flashed before his eyes, and the tip of his nose could even smell the blood in the alley.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped on the 23rd floor.

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

However, the next moment, he saw Xu Yunjie who was knocking on the door of Cheng Ruan's house.

The corridor is very quiet.Xu Yunjie noticed his direction and looked towards him.The two men, who have both heard each other's names, looked at each other for a moment.

Xu Yunjie frowned first.

Cheng Shuangjue fell silent immediately.

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

Cheng Ruan had been in love with this man for two years without telling anyone in the Cheng family.

"Is... is she at home?" Cheng Shuangjue didn't regard Cheng Ruan as a relative for a long time, but he didn't want to watch something happen to her.

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

"No."

He casually answered Cheng Shuangjue.Detour to Shuangjue, planning to go downstairs.

But when they passed each other, Cheng Shuangjue stopped him: "I saw Cheng Ruan fighting with a group of people..."

Xu Yunjie stopped abruptly.

He thought of the phone call Cheng Ruan had made to him, his dark eyes suddenly darkened, his expression turned cold, he turned around, and stared at Cheng Shuangjue, "Where is she?"
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Cheng Ruan would never have thought that Xu Yunjie was looking for her all over the city just because she had called Xu Yunjie that phone call.

Since she had Xu Yunjie's contact information, she has harassed him a lot.She thought that Xu Yunjie would treat her call tonight as a harassment call.

Cheng Ruan casually put the clothes that Ye Shuang gave her on her body, covering up the blood stains on her original clothes.She also poured the alcohol Ye Shuang gave her on the wound.

When the alcohol was cleaning the wound, Cheng Ruan frowned in pain.

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

The light reflected from the phone screen reflected on her face, reflecting a sense of delicate to fragile fragility.

The woman's porcelain white fingertips kept typing 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 will also pick up all the precious flowers and plants you planted in the garden for you."

"There are also two Wenwan walnuts that you have been trading for several years, I will smash them for you with a brick!"

"Anyway... you come back quickly! Don't let grandma keep looking at me! I have no freedom at all!!"

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

"Also, if you dare to stand with grandma and attack me... I will run away from home! I will not call you dad, and I will give birth to a cute baby who will be called someone else's grandpa! In short, you will be alone from now on !!"

Cheng Ruan talked a lot.

Her butt was almost numb, so she got up from the side of the street, reached out to stop the car, and after getting in, she thought about it before telling the driver.

"Master, go to the Speed ​​Owl Shooting Gallery."

The driver felt that this was a strange one, first he dragged a man to the Lishui apartment, and now there is another rich man who is going to the speed owl shooting gallery.

He took a few glances at Cheng Ruan through the endoscope.

"Little girl, the place where the speed owl shooting gallery is not a girl should go!"

Cheng Ruan lightly beat his calf, blinked his eyes 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 then nodded slowly, and said in a drawling tone: "It's normal if you don't see it, otherwise I would have gone to Thailand for nothing."

man?

Thailand?

The driver clamped his legs, swallowed hard, and started the car.

Before turning around, Cheng Ruan seemed to hear the driver muttering to himself: "Why are there so many people these days."

Cheng Ruan smiled and stopped talking.
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The Speed ​​Owl Shooting Gym is located in the center of the city. It is the largest indoor shooting range in Baicheng, and it is also a place where rich people often come. Usually, expensive luxury cars are parked outside the Gym.This place is open almost 24 hours, so even though it was already midnight when Cheng Ruan came, there were still staff members who welcomed her in respectfully.

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

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

In other words, there are many rich people in Baicheng, but not everyone is worthy of the treatment that the staff personally greeted them outside the venue.

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

The quick-acting shooting hall covers a large area, but only half of it is open to the public.In the remaining half of the area, most people think that there is some unspeakable transaction hidden in the Speedy Shooting Gym. One word spreads to ten, ten to one hundred. Slowly, some people start to be in awe of the Speedy Shooting Gym. heart of.

And only Cheng Ruan knew that there was no secret trading place in the remaining 1/2 of the area.It's just that the owner of the Speed ​​Owl shooting gallery found it troublesome, so he set aside half of the space in the gallery to build his living place.

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

Cheng Ruan waved his hand: "No need."

After speaking, she entered her fingerprints, opened the door and entered.
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Every time I come here, Cheng Ruan feels like a country bumpkin entering a magnificent palace, and there is always a vague and unrealistic feeling.She looked up at the dazzlingly complicated chandelier above her head, stepped on the soft and fluffy carpet, and walked towards the sofa in the reception room.

On the round coffee table in front of the sofa, there was a pistol.

She bent down and picked it up slowly.

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

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

"unhappy?"

The speaker didn't know where to stand, and Cheng Ruan's every move could be observed 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 a game for two days?"

There was a deep laughter from the communication device, "Little friend, this is not something you can play with casually."

Cheng Ruan bulged her cheeks, feeling bored, and threw the pistol back on the coffee table.

A moment of silence.

The man said, with a bit of ridicule: "Have you been tricked?"

(End of this chapter)

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