[Deyun Society] Let's read

After sleeping for less than three hours, Zhang Jiuling was awakened by the ringing of the phone in the living room.

The person holding him fell into a deep sleep, and he still remembered that before going to sleep, Wang Jiulong called Jiang Ningbei's name in his ear a few times in a daze.

He pushed away the arms around his waist with great effort, sat up, grabbed a shirt and put it on, and walked out.

The shirt was a little too big, so he probably picked it up by mistake, but he didn't care. He put on his slippers, kicked away the beer can beside the bed, and opened the door to the living room.

Wang Jiulong's mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, vibrating and almost fell off, Zhang Jiuling reached for it, and it showed "baby".

very disgusting...

It's been ringing for a long time... He frowned, pressed the mute button and put the phone on the table.

Would this be bad? He paused, then turned around and walked into the bathroom.

The backache was severe, and Wang Jiulong didn't show any mercy last night.

After washing, he found a clean set of clothes and changed. He sat on the sofa and picked up Wang Jiulong’s soft bag and lit one. The phone on the coffee table stopped vibrating. He picked it up and looked at it. Answer incoming calls, WeChat, SMS and video requests.

He frowned, unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, and deleted all records.This fingerprint was forced to be stored by Wang Jiulong when he first bought the mobile phone, but he did not expect it to be used like this now.

The dormitory door rang suddenly, and the door opened, and those who had danced all night finally came back.

"Yo, you haven't slept yet? Or just woke up?" The group of those who didn't return home at night finally came back, and the others didn't bother to wash up, so they went back to the room and went to sleep, only Liu Jiusi was still parked in the living room .

"It should be counted... not sleeping." Zhang Jiuling put his hands on his knees, raised his head and blinked tiredly.

"Oh, by the way, where's Da Nan? His Xiao Jiang called me several times, but I didn't answer it while I was in the bar." Liu Jiusi said, walked to the bedroom and knocked on the door. After a while, Wang Jiulong put on his clothes and was in a daze. out.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wang Jiulong rubbed his eyes and leaned his head against the door.Liu Jiusi took out the cell phone address book and gave him: "Your Xiao Jiang called me several times just now, but I didn't answer it. When I called back just now, no one answered it. I should be looking for you for something. You can call me back." One."

Sure enough, when Wang Jiulong heard Jiang Ningbei's name, he instantly regained his energy. He straightened up, glanced at the red missed call on Liu Jiusi's phone, and nodded.

Walking into the living room, he suddenly saw Zhang Jiuling smoking a cigarette on the sofa. He was stunned for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, tilted his head and said strangely: "It's strange, she didn't call me?" Glancing at Zhang Jiuling who was sitting on the sofa, Zhang Jiuling moved his body guiltily with the cigarette in his mouth, not looking at him.

Wang Jiulong picked up the phone and dialed out. Zhang Jiuling cheated on exams when he was a child and was afraid of being caught by the teacher. He was so nervous that his hands and feet felt cold.

"Hello...who?!" Wang Jiulong yelled at Liu Jiusi who had just been sitting on the sofa. He sat on the ground and rubbed his butt in pain. Zhang Jiuling stretched out his hand slowly. She glared at him and sat up, grabbing his hand.

Wang Jiulong's voice was clearly anxious: "Okay, I'll go back right away, hey, okay." After hanging up the phone, he turned around and went into the bedroom without saying a word to them.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Liu Jiusi saw that he was carrying a bag, and rushed out of the room while cursing, so he leaned over to ask.

"Something happened to her, and I have to go back."

"Now?! No show tomorrow?"

"Now..." Wang Jiulong raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jiuling, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

It wasn't until the moment he went out that Zhang Jiuling realized what had just happened.

Wang Jiulong ran out of the dormitory, took a taxi, went straight to the airport, booked the nearest flight, and held the phone tightly in his hand.

The caller just now was Hu Zhihan. Jiang Ningbei was taken away by a group of people when she came home from get off work last night. When Hu Zhihan received her call and found her, she was already ragged and passed out in the woods beside the suburban road.

After several hours, Wang Jiulong finally arrived at the hospital at noon the next day.

In the ward, Wang Jiulong rushed into the ward and saw Hu Zhihan and a few of Jiang Ningbei's friends. He walked over and said, "Zhihan, I..." Before he finished speaking, Hu Zhihan got a solid slap on the face. hand.

"You bastard!" Hu Zhihan kicked him to the ground, the friends behind her hurried up to stop her, and a boy came up to help Wang Jiulong up.

"Why don't you answer when she calls you, and why don't you answer your girlfriend's calls, what the hell are you doing?!" Hu Zhihan yelled at him with red eyes when he was stopped by his friend.

A girl stopped Hu Zhihan and comforted her: "Zhihan, calm down. Your sister is still resting. Can we talk about it?"

Wang Jiulong stood up, and only then saw Jiang Ningbei wrapped in white gauze behind Hu Zhihan.

"Xiaobei..." He thought in his heart that it hurt like being torn apart, Hu Zhihan calmed down, she turned her head away from looking at him, and said with tears in the corner of her eyes: "When we found her, she was covered in injuries, doctor Said...she was drugged..." Hu Zhihan didn't continue.

"Who did it? Can you find out?" Wang Jiulong's eyes were red, and his nails dug into his palms abruptly.

"It was delivered just now, I think..." The girl took out the document from her bag and handed it to Wang Jiulong, glanced at Hu Zhihan who was turning her head, and said to him, "You should take a look."

Wang Jiulong took the document, and when he saw the last line, his pupils suddenly dilated in horror: "What?

He looked at Hu Zhihan in disbelief: "This... this is fake..."

Hu Zhihan turned her back to him, squatted down slowly, and hugged herself. Her voice was light and weeping: "My sister was the first to call you when something happened, and she made more than fifty phone calls... She just wanted you to save me. She...if you want, just treat it as a fake...you go, my sister doesn't need someone like you. "

"I..." Wang Jiulong looked at Jiang Ningbei who was beside the bed with his eyes closed, the document in his hand had been deformed.

He lowered his head, and the last bit of hope in his heart finally dimmed.

"I see..."