Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

The door to the hospital ward was still closed. Jiang Muyao stared at the door lock quietly, expecting that the next person who opened the door would be the one he missed.

Unfortunately, from day to night, that person never showed up.

Feeling a little disappointed, he looked at the neglected mobile phone. After just one glance, Jiang Muchao hurriedly withdrew his gaze and turned his head hastily.

The scene of being stabbed at the school gate always lingers in my mind and cannot be taken away.

As soon as Jiang Muyao saw his mobile phone, the cold, murderous curse words on the Internet seemed to come to life. They would turn into countless Yan Kuan, surrounding him with sharp knives, and ruthlessly inserting the knives into him. his body.

When I think of that scene, not only the pain in the wound is unbearable, but also the bones in the whole body ache.

Time passed day by day, and the phone was still lying there quietly. A phone rang in the middle, but it was not that person.

Jiang Muyao didn't want to answer the phone and waited for the person on the other end to hang up.

During this period, he had his phone recharged three times in total.

After eating at noon one day, Jiang Muchao finally took his mobile phone over. He thought that as long as he didn't open the Internet, he wouldn't have to see the violence on the Internet.

Maybe this method is right, many pop-ups have disappeared.

Seeing this result, he breathed a sigh of relief and opened the phone book.

"Hello? Jiang Muchao. What's going on?"

Jiang Muyao paused. He suddenly remembered that he had no reason to make this call.

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do?"

The person opposite chuckled, and Jiang Muchao's heart relaxed.

Jiang Muyao was not surprised to receive the news that Yan Yu had returned to his hometown.

He knew the time for school holidays. During the winter holidays, most people would choose to go home for the New Year.

But what Jiang Muchao didn't expect was that Qin Yuanzhen would also follow Yan Yu's hometown.

When he hung up the phone, Jiang Muchao still didn't figure it out. According to what was said before, the hunting plan can be ended. Qin Yuanzhen doesn't like Yan Yu either. Why would he follow Yan Yu to Yumo Village.

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Muyao stopped thinking and decided to go over and take a look.

Now that Rong Zhimian has become a vegetative state, whether he can wake up or not is a question, let alone whether he can still be with Yan Yu.

After being fully armed, Jiang Muchao went to Jiamo Village.

I thought that as long as I put on a mask and disguised myself, I would be able to reach the village smoothly.

As a result, an unexpected accident happened.

When you arrive at the county town, you only need to get on a bus bound for Qiu Mo Village in the county town and you will be able to reach Qiu Mo Village as you wish.

Unfortunately, he was recognized by the driver when he was riding at the station.

"Your name is Jiang Muchao, right?"

Jiang Muchao looked at the driver doubtfully: "Do you know me?"

"You look strangely familiar, are you the same Jiang Muchao who abused other people's daughters online?"

Jiang Muchao's heart skipped a beat: "What are you talking nonsense about? There are many people with the same name and surname in the world. My name is Jiang Muchao, but it does not mean that I am the Jiang Muchao on the Internet."

The driver looked at him strangely and said, "Are you going to Jiamo?"

"Yes, is your car going to Jiamo?"

"My car is going to Limo, but there is no room in my car. If you want to go, please find another car."

Jiang Muchao looked at the several empty seats and silently asked the driver.

"Oh, someone called me in advance and asked me to keep it for them."

After saying that, the driver hurriedly got into the car, closed the door, and left.

When he was far away from Jiang Muyao's sight, he stopped the car and waited for the passengers.

The man in the passenger seat was a little confused and asked the driver: "Master, do other people want to get in here too?"

"It's so bad. I just didn't want that man to get in the car, so I drove the car over. Just wearing a mask in broad daylight, wearing a peaked cap and carrying a mountaineering bag, he didn't look like a good person. Thinking that you can deceive me, my eyes have never misidentified anyone."

"Is he really the Jiang Muchao on the Internet?"

"It's true, I met a wanted criminal while driving before. Even though he was disguised, I still recognized him and called the police. His little trick was really not enough. Haven't you noticed that the edge of his peaked cap was exposed? His hair is red. It’s exactly like the man on the Internet.”

After the driver said this, the passengers in the car suddenly remembered something.

While waiting for the passengers, the driver bought some small oranges and brought them to the car. He chatted with the passengers, condemning Jiang Muyao's behavior.

As he was talking, the driver suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Where did Jiang Muyao say he was going? To Jiamo. No, I'll give them a call..."

So at the station, another car was about to leave. While starting the car, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, let me tell you..."

The driver started typing like crazy, talking bitterly about Jiang Muyao's various crimes, saying that scum should be boycotted and that scum didn't deserve to ride in their car. To sum up, don't pull him.

The driver, known as Lao Zhang, stopped the car silently and looked at the person in the passenger seat.

The sound of his cell phone was played out loud, and everyone in the car could hear it clearly.

"Jiang Muyao, right? I won't do this business of yours. You can change your car."

Jiang Muchao didn't expect such a development at all. Whether it was the derogatory, mocking, or disgusting words on the phone just now, or the driver forcing him to get out of the car at this moment, it was all beyond his expectation.

His hands and feet were cold and extremely embarrassing.

"He is Jiang Muchao. He is so secretive. It turns out he has no face to see anyone."

"Knowing people but not knowing their hearts. He looks young, but he is actually a pervert. He stood aside and watched his girlfriend being bullied by other men..."

"I read online that he found those men."

"..."

The passengers in the back seat were whispering and couldn't help but glance towards the passenger seat.

Under the driver's repeated urging, Jiang Muchao got out of the car in embarrassment and ran away under the dazzling eyes of others.

Their eyes were like gleams on their backs, and people passing by also looked at him strangely.

Jiang Muyao felt that he was about to suffocate. He was like a monkey who had been stripped naked and allowed to be looked at and looked at in such a street.

The shops on the street were so densely packed that he couldn't even find a place to hide.

Helpless and painful.

Finally, while hurriedly looking up, he saw a public restroom.

Jiang Muyao rushed in without thinking and got into the toilet cubicle.

Avoiding all sight, he sat on the toilet and covered his face.

Tears were rolling in his eyes. People came in and out of the bathroom from time to time, and some noises were heard. But at this moment, Jiang Muchao seemed to be besieged by ghosts and did not dare to make any movement. His whole body could not stop shaking...