After a pause, Shen Zhihuan said, "She said that the less I know, the better."

"Liu Chunhua must have been kidnapped by that shameless bitch."

"Yes, it must be!"

"From the tone of Liu Chunhua, that shameless bitch must be no ordinary person."

"That bitch must have taken Liu Chunhua away in order to be with Zhou Xiaodong."

"Do you think this matter has anything to do with Zhou Xiaodong?" someone asked.

“It’s hard to say.”

"Maybe it was those two thieves and whore who did it together."

There were many different opinions at the time.

"Whoever gets together with Zhou Xiaodong in the future will be a slut." The trumpet-mouthed Wang Xiaodan came to the conclusion.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Everyone agreed.

"I want to see if that bitch dares to get together with Zhou Xiaodong openly." Someone said angrily.

"Isn't Zhou Xiaodong from the 82nd Army? When we have nothing to do in the future, we can go there and inquire. If that bitch dares to be with Zhou Xiaodong, we will jointly report her and make her disgraced and infamous forever." Wu Feifei was filled with righteous indignation.

"Wu Feifei's idea is great!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in, too!"

Everyone raised their hands at the same time.

After getting a satisfactory result, Shen Zhihuan gathered her scarf and turned to walk out.

Zhao Yanran...

Good deeds will be rewarded with good, and evil deeds will be punished with evil. It’s not that there will be no retribution, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

Wait!

Zhao Yanran stared at Shen Zhihuan's back, her eyes extremely cold, as if they were poisoned and wrapped in ice.

"Yanran, what are you looking at?" Wu Feifei followed Zhao Yanran's line of sight.

Zhao Yanran looked away unnaturally and forced a smile, "I didn't see anything."

"Yanran, do you know who that bitch is?" Wu Feifei asked in a low voice.

The smile on Zhao Yanran's face could hardly be maintained.

loose woman……

They are sluts!

What a bunch of stupid idiots!

"Yanran, what's wrong with you? You look a little unwell. Do you have a cold?" Seeing that Zhao Yanran looked unhappy, Wu Feifei asked with concern.

"I went out for a walk with my grandparents last night and got caught in the wind. I caught a cold and my head is feeling dizzy." Zhao Yanran said as she pretended to rub her temples.

Perhaps she thought of something, Zhao Yanran reached out and felt the temperature of his forehead again.

"It's over. I think I have a fever."

"Why don't you go to the hospital? Fever can be serious or minor. It will be troublesome if it turns into pneumonia." Wu Feifei said hurriedly.

"But there is still a big class!" Zhao Yanran frowned, seeming a little hesitant.

"It's okay! You can go! I'll ask for leave for you. You can just copy my class notes in the future." Wu Feifei advised.

"Thank you then." Zhao Yanran's eyes were filled with weakness from illness, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

She put the textbooks into her schoolbag slowly, and every movement seemed so weak and powerless, which was heartbreaking to see.

After leaving the gate of Peking University, Zhao Yanran looked back, made sure that no one was following her, and immediately resumed her brisk pace.

Maybe it was rush hour, so there weren't many people on the bus.

She found a seat at the back and sat down.

She didn't get up and get off the bus until the conductor announced that they had arrived at Erduoyan Hutong.

Erduoyan Hutong is as narrow as a goat's intestine. At the narrowest part, not to mention a car, even two people have to lean sideways to pass.

This area is all old city area, and there are even old courtyards made of rammed earth.

Between the houses are tiny alleys that crisscross like a spider web.

Zhao Yanran knocked on a large wooden door with familiarity.

After a while, a tall man with a sinister face opened the door.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yanran standing outside the door, the man curled his lips.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Not knowing what he was thinking of, he looked vigilantly towards the alleys behind Zhao Yanran. After making sure that no one was following him, he moved to the side and let Zhao Yanran into the house.

When closing the door, he still looked around worriedly, and made sure again and again that there was nothing suspicious before closing the door.

After entering the room and closing the door, the man poured a enamel pot of hot water to warm Zhao Yanran's hands.

"Didn't I tell you not to come over recently?"

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Zhao Yanran pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm not afraid, I'm worried about you." The man sighed, bent down and took out a bag of osmanthus cake from the cabinet.

He skillfully opened the oil paper bag and placed the osmanthus cake on the coffee table in front of Zhao Yanran.

"If you don't let me come, then why did you buy this?" Zhao Yanran snorted proudly, reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and started eating.

"It's not that I don't want you to come, it's just that the situation is too tense right now, so we'd better be careful." The man sighed.

"I came here this time just to tell you this. Where did you take that ugly woman?" Zhao Yanran instantly lost the mood to eat and threw the osmanthus cake, which she had taken a few bites of, back into the oil paper bag.

"Didn't I tell you not to worry about this?" The man subconsciously ran to the door and looked outside.

"That ugly woman already knows about me and Zhou Xiaodong. Now everyone in the Foreign Languages ​​Department knows that Zhou Xiaodong is having an affair with a woman. By tomorrow, everyone in Peking University will know about it." Zhao Yanran clenched her fists.

She originally thought that after dealing with that ugly woman, she could be with Zhou Xiaodong openly...

It’s all that ugly woman’s fault!

And there is Shen Zhihuan.

Zhao Yanran gritted her teeth.

"How did that ugly woman know?" The man frowned.

He thought that he could be safe if he kept the person far away...

"Where did you take that ugly woman?" Zhao Yanran looked fierce.

"She's just a poor mountain village! Don't worry! She will never come back." The man comforted.

"Only the dead can't come back!" Zhao Yanran gave the man a vicious look.

She wanted to spare her life, but she was too ignorant.

"Forgive others when you can!" the man sighed.

"If I forgive her, who will forgive me?" Zhao Yanran said angrily.

"If she hadn't said such nonsense, I could have been with Zhou Xiaodong in a few months, but she did. Do you know how those people scolded me?"

Zhao Yanran became more and more excited as she spoke.

"They called me a slut and shameless, and said that as long as I was with Zhou Xiaodong, they would jointly report me and bring disgrace to me and Zhou Xiaodong."

"That ugly woman already knows me. If she comes back, I'm done for."

Zhao Yanran grabbed the man's hand, "Didn't you say that you would always help me? What? Do you want to go back on your word?" (End of this chapter)