After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Zhou Hui nodded, thinking that there was really a cat.

There are often stray cats around here.

Yan Zhi glanced at the direction the little girl was leaving, and said to her, "You eat first."

Then turn around.

As if remembering something, he added another sentence as he walked: "Lock the door."

Seeing her son's thin back in the twilight, Zhou Hui couldn't help raising her voice: "Xiaozhi, where are you going so late?!"

The only response to her was whistling wind.

The boy has already gone away.

—

Jiang Yao ran all the way.

Don't stop until you feel a little tired.

She rested in place for a while, then took out her mobile phone to call Uncle Lin.

"...Hmm, I'm in the village in the city, yes...there is a wholesale market nearby..."

Uncle Lin on the other end of the phone: "Okay miss, I probably know where it is, wait for me for a few minutes!"

Jiang Yao frowned: "Alright, Uncle Lin, be careful."

Then hung up the phone.

The sun has completely set, and it is a little cold.

A gust of wind blows.

Jiang Yao shivered, and rubbed her arms involuntarily, hoping to raise her temperature.

But it's useless, it should be cold or cold.

She gathered her school uniform jacket and looked around.

It was pitch black.

When people are alone in the dark, there will always be some inexplicable fears. In just two or three minutes, several news about the murder of a young girl in the middle of the night had appeared in Jiang Yao's mind!

Miss Jiang was suddenly a little scared.

Time is slowly passing by.

The street lamp on the side flickered, flickering on and off.

She looked around anxiously.

Sudden.

With the help of the dim light, I saw a dark figure holding a wine bottle staggeringly approaching from a distance.

is a drunk.

Jiang Yao:! ! !

The little girl's heart reached her throat: "Mom...!"

Jiang Yao's small body trembled, her legs were a little weak.

want to cry.

Want to run backwards.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared behind him.

It was followed by a horn.

Jiang Yao turned around abruptly.

Seeing that it was her own car, she ran over quickly, regardless of her weak legs.

Pull open the door, hop in the car, and buckle up.

All in one go.

Jiang Yao looked at Uncle Lin with a moved expression, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow on the expression of Uncle Lin, I love you so much!"

Uncle Lin changed his usual smile ha ha.

He started the car engine, imitating Jiang Zeting's seriousness: "I thought Miss went shopping with her classmates, but I didn't expect to come here!"

turn away.

Seeing the little girl's still pale face, Uncle Lin couldn't help but slow down his tone: "This village in the city is a mess of fish and dragons, it's very chaotic! It's better for Miss to bring me next time. But let me tell you, it's not possible to come to this place. Don’t come! Just go to the city center with your classmates to have fun!”

Jiang Yao nodded with a mournful face: "I see, Uncle Lin."

She was really a little scared.

But it's impossible not to come, unless Yan Zhi changes places.

Hmm... bring someone with you next time.

Then, as if remembering something, she suddenly looked at Uncle Lin, her beautiful deer eyes beseeching: "Uncle Lin! Don't tell Mr. Jiang!"

Uncle Lin glanced at her sideways.

Seeing the seriousness in Uncle Lin's eyes, the little girl pursed her lips: "I don't want him to worry..."

Uncle Lin stared at the front and drove seriously, "If you don't want Mr. to worry, Ms. shouldn't come here."

Don't think he didn't see the drunk!

People are sinister.

The village in this city is in chaos.

Even if there is no drunk, what about the others?

What if he didn't arrive and a teenage girl was in danger in the dead of night?

Thinking of this, Uncle Lin couldn't help but said again: "Miss, don't come here."

Jiang Yao couldn't help shrinking her neck when she heard this, and didn't dare to answer any more.

Uncle Lin is also doing it for her own good.

The scenery outside the window kept receding, and the car drove slowly into the distance.

And not far from where Jiang Yao was standing just now.

A tall and straight figure stepped out of the dense bushes.