Chapter 72 Who is normal?



Ji Nanfeng chuckled softly, and Ruan Tang became anxious: "You, go ahead."

"I'm really quite happy about this."

"Lie down."

"I'll let you see for yourself if I'm right."

Ji Nanfeng placed his hands on both sides of Ruan Tang's head and began to show off his skills for Ruan Tang.

After doing it for more than thirty times, Ji Nanfeng's breathing became even. "How is it, is your man good?"

Ruan Tang looked up and gave Ji Nanfeng a kiss as a reward.

Ji Nanfeng's pupils shrank. Push-ups can be done like this? Ji Nanfeng felt that his mind seemed to be opened up at this moment. He could do pull-ups sometimes, but he didn't know if this thing could be used for kissing.

Next, Ji Nanfeng couldn't stop himself. He did it and kissed her.

After kissing for a while, he felt that a light kiss was not enough, so he held up his hands and gave her a long kiss.

"How about I show you another one-handed support?"

Ruan Tang gritted her teeth and said, "You really have a spirit of research."

"Ruan Ruan, you're too kind."

Ji Nanfeng used his free hand to lift up Ruan Tang's thin shirt that barely covered her belly...

After a while, Ruan Tang straightened her back and choked with sobs, begging Ji Nanfeng to give her death.

How could Ji Nanfeng do as she wished? The night was long and it had only just begun. "I haven't even finished my training yet, how can it end?"

Just as Ji Nanfeng finished speaking, his door was knocked down.

Ji Nanfeng was frightened and fell on Ruan Tang.

"Hmm."

"Well."

The two of them groaned.

Ji Nanfeng buried his head in Ruan Tang's neck and took a deep breath. "If the person outside doesn't have anything important to do, I will definitely put him in a sack."

Ruan Tang nuzzled Ji Nanfeng's face and said, "Take me with you when you put on the sack."

Beep beep beep——

"Chief Ji, are you asleep?"

Ji Nanfeng could tell that it was He Kun's voice.

Ji Nanfeng stood up and asked Ruan Tang to go back to the room while he went to open the door.

He Kun flashed into the room and saw the mattress on the floor. He swallowed the words he was about to say. How could his brother Ji be so miserable?

"It's not what you think."

He Kun didn't want to expose his brother Ji, who was too proud to admit his mistake. He said seriously, "Something happened at the factory..."

Ever since the deputy director in charge of sales was fired by Ji Nanfeng as soon as he arrived, the sales of the machinery factory have increased significantly after he was replaced by a new deputy director. In order to deliver the cars on time, the production workshop of the machinery factory would also keep people working overtime at night.

It’s the same as tonight, it’s the turn of Groups 1 and 2 to stay and work overtime.

At ten o'clock, the power suddenly tripped, and then there was a scream, shouting "My hand, where are my hands?"

Someone behind me screamed at my hands and my feet.

Suddenly the scene became chaotic, with many people pushing and shoving each other and rushing towards the door.

But the door was locked from the outside.

But the people behind were oblivious and rushed forward desperately. By the time the patrolling security officer ran over with a flashlight to maintain order, the three people in the front were already dead.

In their panic, these people's explosive power was astonishing. Even the security department's Zhi was injured to some extent.

In the end, it took all the guards from the second factory to calm the situation down.

He Kun took a deep breath and said, "The power switch was turned off by someone."

Ji Nanfeng went back to the house, picked up his clothes and was about to go out. Ruan Tang was already dressed, "I'll go with you."

Ji Nanfeng remembered what He Kun said about someone being injured and nodded.

He didn't forget to tell Ruan Tang: "Don't leave the flashlight and don't wander around. I might not be able to take care of you for a while."

Ruan Tang agreed to all of them.

Groups one and two all gathered in the open space of the production workshop. They all looked pale and clamored to go home, saying that the place was haunted.

Director Yang and several other leaders had already arrived and were trying to comfort the frightened workers. However, the workers refused to accept their offer and pushed and shoved to leave, while the security department stood guard at the door, refusing to give way.

When Ruan Tang arrived, he asked, "Didn't they say there were injured people? Where are the injured people?"

But the frightened workers could not hear Ruan Tang's voice at all. They only knew that their leader would not let them leave, so they made a fuss.

"Shut up."

"Anyone who keeps talking nonsense will be sent back to the workshop."

Ji Nanfeng's solemn voice rang out, and the noisy workers gradually quieted down.

"Team leader, step out."

The team leader of Group One stood up silently. The team leader of Group Two was at the door when the commotion broke out. He was the first to open the door and was eventually pushed to the bottom.

Ji Nanfeng was silent for a moment, "Deputy Team Leader of Group Two, step out."

Seeing that the deputy leader of Group 2 was the one who kept clamoring about haunted houses, Ji Nanfeng's eyes grew even colder. "With your level of ideological awareness, how can you be a team leader? What do you rely on? Your rumor-mongering mouth?"

Ji Nanfeng's momentum completely crushed the two of them. The deputy team leader of Group 2 realized that he was afraid. Ghosts are feudal superstitions that must be broken.

It was the first time that Ruan Tang saw Ji Nanfeng at work. She thought he was extremely handsome and had a very impressive aura, which instantly made everyone else look like trash.

He Kun looked at Ruan Tang with a starry eye and asked, "My brother Ji is so domineering, right?"

"Exuding domineering aura."

"Then how dare you let him sleep on the floor?" He Kun asked without hesitation, not afraid that the man would become disheartened if he slept on the floor for too long.

What could Ruan Tang say? She couldn't say that they were just having fun. Wouldn't that corrupt the single guys who didn't have wives?

"You don't understand."

"We call this a short separation better than a good marriage."

He Kun choked hard, thinking, "He must be sick. Who in his right mind would play the game of 'a brief separation is better than a reunion' like this?"

"Where are the injured?"

"At the workshop door."

Ruan Tang turned around and rushed to the workshop. It was bright as day, but the ground was in chaos. There were fallen shoes, machine parts, and several puddles of unknown yellow liquid...

Apart from the three dead, two of them had their upper arms neatly severed, and the others were only slightly injured.

Zhao Zhongming's face was as pale as paper. He closed his eyes and let the factory doctor treat his injuries.

After the factory doctor treated the wound, he saw Ma Dazhuang holding his broken arm tightly with his left hand, and he did not let go even though the blood was pouring out.

"Your broken wall is already in pieces, why are you still holding on to it? Out of sight, out of mind. Throw it away. Treat the wound quickly and save your life."

The factory doctor took away Ma Dazhuang's severed arm and threw it aside.

Ruan Tang looked at the broken arm that rolled to her feet, slapped off the ants on it, and took disinfectant from the medicine box next to the factory doctor to clean the broken arm.

He Kun's scalp tingled when he saw the stump. There was hardly an inch of good skin on it, and several lumps of bloody flesh were rolling around. In addition, it had rolled on the ground and was covered in grass ash and ants... It was nauseating just to look at it.

Ruan Tang was completely unaware and was carefully cleaning the broken arm.

Is this a woman?

Doesn't this woman know how to be afraid?

Does his brother Ji know that his woman is so fierce?

If Ji Nanfeng hadn't asked him to take care of Ruan Tang, he would have just turned around and left after seeing this bloody scene.

Although they had seen many broken arms and limbs on the battlefield, no one would pick them up and put them in their hands... to clean them.

Just like washing vegetables.

It really blows his mind.

What Ruan Tang said next further refreshed his understanding.

"Whose severed arm is this? Why is it being thrown around?"

"After throwing away the broken arm, do you still want to reattach it?"

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