"No, it's too dangerous to go straight back to the classroom."

After walking out of the men's toilet for a long time, Fang ran remembered that he was still carrying a "square". He quickly found a place to remove the "magic card", and then said to himself.

If you think with your butt, you can guess that once you come back to the classroom, you will have to face a group organized heresy trial from the FFF group.

I get the attention of the whole class, and then the news will be more solid and spread from the girl's broken mouth.

Then it spread to the ears of the rich second generation who didn't know that super adored Xia Yao.

Secondly, he will come to find his own trouble, and take advantage of the status gap between the gods and horses to resent himself.

Finally, forced to be helpless, he had to use the dark power hidden in his belt to dry up the childe.

Shocked a lot of people's chin and eyes.

Although it sounds very routine, but this is really the king's road in campus life.

"So, from the moment I was called out by Xia Yao, I have already set out the front-end task of Wang Dao's pretending to be forced?"

According to this kind of network text rotten vulgar bridge to go down, then I calm and stable daily life how to do!

I can't play this kind of King's way of pretending to force the plot...

so, I'm sorry, this force, I don't pretend!

Goodbye!

Fang ran, who had broken his can and broke the can, returned directly to the rental house with the typical fluke psychology of "the teacher didn't call the roll in the morning, but he didn't expect to order in the afternoon.".

"Ah, ah, I'm so tired!"

Fang ran splashed salted fish water and fell down on the bed in the bedroom with his eyes closed. But as soon as he closed his eyes, he did not know why. Xia Yao's long and sexy legs with black high-heeled sandals came to mind, especially the black tight jeans, the light colored fashion shirt and the triple skin formed by snow-white skin...

"puff, puff, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poo

Fang ran spewed out towards the air and drove away the evil thoughts in my mind.

My God, what am I thinking.

The beautiful and fashionable goddess has nothing to do with herself.

Fang ran, bored and rolling, took out his only entertainment mobile communication device and saw that Li Ze really sent him a video and a doc document.

"Well, I'll take a look at it. Isn't it against the law?"

Fang ran looked at the video file.

Sometimes people's psychology is a kind of magic thing. They know that it's wrong and dangerous to do so, but sometimes...

it's just because they are curious about what will happen and they can't help but try it...

it's just like he listened to the nightlife on the roof of the National Grand Theater.

I can't help but... Mmm... You know...

I opened the video, and the picture above gradually became clear, but it's only natural to see this scene.

But suddenly he was stunned.

He sat up in silence, staring at the mobile phone in his hand.

At the corner of the huge conference round table, the figure in the white coat, he swore that he would never admit his mistake.

Fang Ran's expression gradually changed, and his laughter faded from his face. He quietly watched this video, and his eyes gradually drooped.

"Now that you are an adult, it's time to put the assignment on the agenda."

What? This is.

Fang ran looks at the figure sitting quietly in a corner of the table.

"Although it is said that your mother left it for you, you should be aware that without the Li family, those industries would not have developed."

Why, why can you still sit there peacefully?

Don't you understand what they mean?

When I heard "your mother left for you", I thought of a lively figure crying, and then my face sank.

"Transfer it to your brother for the time being. You will concentrate on the tasks assigned to your laboratory."

"It's time to go back to the family after all the years of your mother's taking away those properties."

"Don't be dissatisfied. It's a family decision."

What? It's disgusting.

A group of well-dressed upper class figures, but with a high sounding voice, said such shameless words.

Talk about taking other people's things, and then tell him not to be dissatisfied!?

Fart your mother!

That's what his mother left him. What qualifications do you have to intervene in it!!??

At the end of the video, the young man is still sitting in the corner of the round table without saying a word, which makes Fang ran grab his hair suddenly, and his heart is full of anger.

Why didn't you say anything until the end?

It doesn't matter if the remains left by the mother are robbed!?

Then he called Li Ze for the third time."Can you tell me something about it?"

Li Ze, who just got through the phone, took a sudden breath.

He felt cold all over, and the voice with a completely different tone almost made him think that he had heard something wrong.

Instinctively aware of the difference in the atmosphere, the opposite person seems to be no longer laughing with their own shadow.

It's the one in the legend of nightnet. It's the one who really controls it.

Li Ze took a deep breath and slowly explained:

"it's very simple. It's just that many years ago, the eldest master of the family married a talented woman, but then divorced and remarried. Because of this, someone became an illegitimate child."

"But because he inherited his mother's talent, he had a brilliant achievement in scientific research, which led to the family keeping him."

"And her mother managed several successful scientific research industries under his name. Now, it is estimated that the family is holding a meeting to take away the fat."

Li Ze lightly explained that he did not understand why the night visiting angel was interested in such trivial matters between a certain family industry in China.

But just heard just opened that atmosphere completely different words, Li Ze understood.

It seems that something has touched the scales of you ye.

"Oh, I see."

The calm voice of no sorrow and no joy came slowly. Li Ze unconsciously grasped the data pen, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively:

"you ye, do you need my help?"

In the rental room, Fang ran, holding the phone, was silent for a moment, and then recalled Ling's tone. Her voice rose gently, and her arrogant tone raised questions.

"Oh, who do you think you are helping?"

A haughty and light rhetorical question let Li Ze have a meal, and then recalled the legend of countless night angels on the night net, and breathed out a long breath.

"It's me who is in trouble."

I can't accept his help here, otherwise I'm not Ling. Maybe it will be exposed.

And...

Fang ran spat lightly, got up without hesitation, threw down all the sundries on his body, and pulled a windbreaker.

If the parties do not want to make any resistance, any assistance is meaningless.

He strode out and put on his windbreaker.

But, if, if!

There is such a little bit of place..

because he has no way, no support...

that!

I can't turn a blind eye!

Bang!

Fang ran kicked open the door of Meng Lang's room next door. Looking at Meng Lang sitting in the small living room, Fang ran raised his eyebrows and said:

"brother, let's go!"

"Ha!? Go? Where are we going? "

Meng Lang's face surprised at the eyes of this do not know where and the usual slightly different brother, instinctive doubt exit.

Fang ran threw his mobile phone at him, then turned around directly, and his voice was fierce and firm!

As it was ten years ago.

"To be the backing of others!"

"Since, I don't know if he chose compromise and silence because he didn't have support!"

"Let's ask ourselves what he thinks in the end."

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