Guide On How To Sleep

Part 3

after an interval of only five seconds, liang chong's name appeared on ning yiwei's mobile phone screen again. ning yiwei held a vibrating mobile phone like a time bomb.

"what, what's wrong?" zhou zirui leaned over, saw the word "liang chong", and asked strangely, "yes, it is him, but also, why don't you, don't you answer?" "

ning yiwei pinched the phone again and sent a text message to liang chong: "i will return 50 to the card tomorrow." "

then he turned off the vibration, stood up, and said to zhou zirui, "let's go." "

nearly in the early morning, when the bar was the most crowded, a long taxi at the door stopped to get off the passengers, zhou zirui wanted to go to the convenience store in the alley in front of him to buy something, and the two crossed the road and turned into the alley.

after walking a few steps, ning yiwei's shoulder was suddenly pressed.

"yo, who is this?" a muffled voice sounded behind him.

ning yiwei and zhou zirui were both startled and looked back at the same time.

only to see a tall man wearing a black vest and tattooed with a flower arm looking down at ning yiwei and saying in a strange tone: "isn't this just liang chong's little follower?" "

the man had a fierce face, an evil smile, and a look of madness and violence in his eyes, and he grinned at ning yiwei: "remember me?" "

ning yiwei immediately remembered the identity of the man, he never thought that he would even see this person, his heart could not help but be shocked, just wanted to retreat, the arm of his right hand was pulled by the man.

the man's hand was forceful, and ning yiwei's arm was scratched with pain, and the smell of wine on his body rushed straight to cover ning yiwei: "don't run." "

he tilted his head and showed ning yiwei the long scar on the right back of his head: "remember? your masterpiece. "

the alley is very dark, there are few street lights, and the convenience store is more than ten meters away from the lane entrance, so in ten minutes, almost no one will pass by.

and zhou zirui, who was standing next to ning yiwei, did not say help, it was good to be able to protect himself.

the man's face was close to ning yiwei, and he sprayed a rough breath on the tip of ning yiwei's nose, laughing sarcastically: "don't talk? wondering how to run? "

"yes, is there any misunderstanding..." zhou zirui opened his mouth weakly, he stretched out his hand to try to grab the man's hand, but the man stared at him, his hand hanging in the air, not daring to put it down.

"dodge away," the man said dismissively to zhou zirui, "dead fat man." "

zhou zirui whimpered, did not retract his hand, and the man did not care about him, staring intently at ning yiwei, thinking about how to unload ning yiwei into eight pieces to meet his wishes.

"you've identified the wrong person." ning yiwei tried to deny it, and his voice became softer and softer because of fear.

"admit mistake?" the man grimly raised his other hand hidden behind him, he held a martell blue ribbon bottle, and smashed it down toward ning yiwei, "i know you as a ghost." "

this night was kong's grandmother's birthday and the annual gathering of his mother's big children.

KONG'S FATHER WAS IN TOKYO, AND IT WAS INCONVENIENT FOR HIM TO RETURN TO CHINA, SO HIS MOTHER WENT ON A BUSINESS TRIP TO THE CITY AND RETURNED TO THE CITY IN THE EVENING. ORIGINALLY, KONG WEI WAS READY TO TAKE A TAXI BY HIMSELF, NOT WANTING LIANG CHONG TO CALL HIM LAST NIGHT, SAYING THAT HE WOULD COME TO D UNIVERSITY IN THE AFTERNOON AND PICK HIM UP TO GO TO DINNER.