"That night, Mo Nian was anonymously reported for illegal activities. After Qin Ci sobered up the next day, he felt that it was my fault that he escaped such a disaster, so he often kept me by his side. That's how he met Cui Chengming again."

Hua - the anonymous whistleblower - Jane, suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Xue Pan extended his hand and chuckled, "I transferred the 5,000 yuan I borrowed from you last time to your WeChat account. Please return the IOU to me."

Hua Jian shrugged: "I didn't bring it with me. It's in my apartment. I'll bring it to you at school tomorrow."

Xue Pan's expression was a little strange in the dim night. He whispered, "I'll go with you to get it. By the way, you can take me in for one more night."

For some reason, Hua Jian's straight man radar suddenly sounded.

He took a step back and frowned, "If you have no place to sleep, just sleep on the street."

After saying that, he turned and left. Xue Pan got anxious and went forward to pull him, but as soon as he touched his clothes, Hua Jian pushed him away.

"What are you doing?" Hua Jian looked unhappy.

In the original novel, this bastard Xue Pan was also Shu Yao's bootlicker.

Although Xue Pan didn't fall in love with Shu Yao at first sight, it didn't stop him from liking men.

Hua Jian thought of this and her tone turned cold: "I am cooperating with you, don't touch me, I feel sick when men touch me. Get out!"

Xue Pan was completely immersed in the shadows, watching Hua Jian leave quickly.

Just then, a low-key black Rolls-Royce started across the street.

The headlights suddenly shone on Xue Pan, and the dazzling light forced him to raise his hands to cover his face.

Light comes quickly and goes quickly.

In a few seconds, the luxury car left and the place fell into darkness again.

"Cui Peng, get someone to investigate Xue Pan."

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

Bo Lin looked up calmly from the back seat. Just then, the man on the side of the road, who was separated from him by a car door, glanced at him.

The two people's eyes met for a second through the black car film, and then looked away.

Hua Jian looked at the big Lao Cai. The license plate number was very auspicious and she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The thought lingered in his mind for half a second and disappeared in an instant as he entered the subway station.