Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 38 The Little Strawberry Hair Clip, Jiao Jiao Gets Blocked by Sang Again

After feeding the cats and dogs, Sang Ling slowly tidied herself up and climbed over the wall to go next door.

Fu Jiaojiao, who had returned home early in the afternoon, sat on the edge of the bed reading a book, glancing towards the balcony from time to time, waiting and waiting.

As soon as Sang Ling climbed onto the balcony, Fu Zhirang appeared before her, skillfully grabbing her waist and carrying her inside.

"Why are you so late?" Fu Zhirang carried the person inside, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

Sang Ling glanced back at the sky; it wasn't late.

Fu Zhirang was absent-minded tonight, glancing at his book and then at the little girl in his arms who was about to fall asleep.

I watched it several times, wanting to say something but holding back.

Seeing that she really had no intention of bringing it up herself, he pursed his lips in displeasure and gently pushed the person in his arms awake.

"What are you doing?" Sang Ling asked, looking displeased after being woken up.

“I got back at five o’clock today,” Fu Zhirang said slowly.

Seeing that she still looked blank, he suddenly got a little angry, his lips pursed tightly, and his voice carried a hint of resentment.

"where is my present?"

After his reminder, Sang Ling finally remembered something, rubbed her eyes, sat up lazily, and then touched herself.

Finally, he pulled a small strawberry hair clip out of his pocket.

"Here, a gift."

She carefully selected these before leaving the house; they're cute little strawberries, perfect for Jiaojiao.

Fu Zhirang held the cute strawberry hair clip, his eyelashes slightly lowered as he gazed at it quietly.

Seeing that he didn't react, Sang Ling thought he didn't like it. "Don't like it?"

It's okay if you don't like it, besides the little strawberry, she also has the little yellow duck.

She reached out to take the strawberry back and give him the rubber duck hair clip in return, but Fu Zhirang grabbed the strawberry, pulled her arm around her shoulder, turned off the light, and lay down.

He whispered in her ear, "Go to sleep."

From then on, the little strawberry hair clip was never returned.

The next day, Bai Xiaoxiao was not surprised to see Sang Ling returning from outside early in the morning.

She said she was going to the hospital to see Wang Ma and asked if she wanted to come along.

Sang Ling figured she had nothing else to do, so she went along.

Not long after arriving at the hospital, Bai Xiaoxiao was called away by a phone call. She left in a hurry, and her complexion looked a little off.

Then, Sang Ling was also driven away by Wang Ma.

Wang Ma said that seeing her reminded her of her little cabbage, and she felt sad.

So Sang Ling left decisively. She was originally going home, but her stomach started growling as soon as she left the hospital.

I'm hungry~

Rubbing her rumbling stomach, Sang Ling looked around and saw a small stall selling jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) not far away.

I walked over, glanced at the price list, and ordered directly, "I want a pancake with two eggs."

The man behind the stall looked up, revealing his unshaven face. His dark eyes stared at her several times with a strange look in them, and he himself seemed a little odd.

As he made the pancakes, he asked her in a low voice.

"What are we eating today?"

Sang Ling: "???"

I already said, one pancake with two eggs.

Just then, Sang Ling's stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

The stall owner's gaze towards her instantly changed, becoming much more resolute as if he had confirmed something, and he continued to speak to her in a lower voice.

"Locusts have entered the country. Tonight at 8 PM, Tianxiang Pavilion, Room 304."

Then, her pancakes turned to mush.

Looking at the burnt pancake, Sang Ling was flustered and anxious, but the other party calmly repeated the instructions.

Then, she got a mushy, burnt pancake.

Sang Ling stared blankly at the burnt and mushy pancake in her hand. Then, looking at the street vendor who was being chased by the city management officers and had run away with his stall, she took a bite of the pancake with tears in her eyes.

What a vicious one-time sale.

Ugh, this is so burnt.

Not long after Sang Ling left, a woman wearing a hat walked by seemingly casually, but her sharp eyes under the brim were searching for something.

What's going on? Weren't we told there were informants around here? Where are they?

The woman was anxious inside, but her face remained calm. She slightly raised her chin, revealing a familiar face.

On the other side, the vendor, who thought he had perfectly completed his mission, removed his disguise after leaving the crowd's sight, revealing a clean and handsome face, and quietly entered a club.

After going around in circles, we finally entered a private room.

The people in the private room were waiting for him.

"You're back so soon?" Zhou Bei was surprised to see that the other party had returned so quickly.

"Of course, don't you know who I am?" Wei Shu tossed his hair, looking arrogant.

Zhou Bei was speechless, feeling he couldn't bear to watch.

He turned to look at the person sitting on the sofa.

There was another person sitting on the large sofa in the room. He was leaning back lazily, half of his body hidden in the shadows, with only his long legs casually bent.

He didn't speak, his eyes slightly closed.

"Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?" Zhou Bei asked again, still not entirely convinced.

"Don't worry, that girl is obviously not an ordinary person, she must be one of them." Wei Shu patted his chest to assure him, "Moreover, she even matched the code."

Zhou Bei's lips twitched. The more he said that, the more uneasy he became.

After all, the idea of ​​spreading information by setting up a pancake stall sounds unreliable.

Fu Zhirang, who was leaning back on the sofa, only glanced at them lazily a few times before lowering his eyes again, looking thoughtful.

I'll probably be home a little late tonight, and I don't know if the little girl will sleep well.

If I don't see him, will I think he ran away again?

After thinking it over, Fu Zhirang took out his phone, edited a text message, and sent it out.

I'll be back late tonight, don't wait for me, you go to sleep first.

The little girl he longed for was at home, starving, gnawing on the remaining half of a radish.

Hearing the notification tone, she took out her phone, glanced at it, and frowned.

Unknown numbers will be treated as spam.

Blocked~

After sending the text message, Fu Zhirang looked at the message that had been read, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. He waited quietly for a while, but did not receive a reply, so he slightly furrowed his brows.

Are you angry?

So he sent another one.

I'll be back as soon as possible. You go to sleep first.

After sending the message, Fu Zhirang paused for a moment, looking at the red exclamation mark next to the message.

As if unwilling to believe it, he stared intently at the exclamation mark, his lips pressed tightly together, his aura suddenly dropping, and a fierce aura emanating from him.

Zhou Bei and Wei Shu, completely unaware of the situation, only knew that their boss was looking at his phone and then got angry.

What outrageous news has this person seen?

Unaware that she had blocked Jiaojiao, Sang Ling was extremely worried about the two mouths to feed at home.

With no one at home, she sent the two little ones to the neighbor's house for dinner so they wouldn't go hungry and eat grass at night.

Mr. Zhang, who had suddenly taken care of a cat and a dog, forced a smile: "Today is another hard-working day!"

After settling the little ones in, Sang Ling leisurely went to Tianxiang Pavilion.

Are there locusts in 304 at 8 o'clock?

She'd never seen it before and was a little curious, so she went to take a look.