The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 28.028

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No matter what, I got the money.

Cheng Huan spent more than half an hour sorting out her mood, and went to the bank to transfer the check money into the bank card. The staff warmly received her and recommended many wealth management products to her.

However, Cheng Huan knew nothing about financial management, and was destined to have no relationship with them, so she could only refuse.

When she got home, Cheng Huan wanted to call the person in charge of "Da Wang Hot Pot". After finding the phone number, she hesitated again.

The agent recommended him two places. At the time, she only saw one place and didn't look at it again. Anyway, now that she has money, why not look at it anymore?

Cheng Huan thought of it in his heart, and acted immediately.

She called Xu Li and told her that she didn't have to go to work today, and asked her neighbors to take care of the stars. The stars also wanted to go out with her, but Cheng Huan felt that it was too far to go there, so she refused.

At 5:30, the road gradually began to be blocked. From here to No. 73 Xinsi Road, there were no direct buses and subways, and taxis could not be recruited. Cheng Huan ate a mouthful of ashes on the side of the road, and finally decided Walk over.

Xinsi Road is the road behind the community. Cheng Huan walked out and glanced at a building on the side of the road with number 296 written on it. She followed the house number and walked forward. The number was getting smaller and smaller. One section looked pretty desolate, with almost no people in sight. Cheng Huan was puzzled, and walked another section, seeing that the flow of people gradually increased. Just relax.

No. 73 is close to a bar street, and the flow of people is particularly large at night.

When Cheng Huan went there, it happened to catch up with some people who were preparing to go to work. On the sidewalks that were not wide, or the handsome men and women walking alone or in groups, they passed by with the fragrant wind, and occasionally stood on the side of the road to look. A character who looks like a gangster, whistling to the girls passing by, even Cheng Huan was not spared.

Almost before she found the store, she eliminated this option, but it was all here, and Cheng Huan didn't have the habit of giving up halfway, so she looked for them one by one according to the house number.

As the intermediary said, No. 73 is a two-story storefront facing the street. The store is still open. It opened a lobster restaurant.

In fact, it's not just this shop, Cheng Huan also found it when I walked all the way. Most of this shop sells lobster, sometimes there are one or two hot pot or chicken pot restaurants.

The business in the store is good. Before meals, there are already four or five tables of guests in the lobby. Cheng Huan stood at the door and took a look. After not staying for long, he turned around and left.

When I went back, it was getting darker and the street lights were on. Passing through that bar street, the pedestrians on the road became few, the green trees on the roadside cast dim shadows in the moonlight, and the autumn wind blew through, bringing goose bumps.

Cheng Huan didn’t know how to think of many ghost stories. She was not courageous. She used to watch a horror movie and didn’t dare to get up to go to the bathroom at night. The ghost is by her side. When she came back the few days after she went out to set up a stall, she meditated on the core values ​​of socialism. Later, she got used to it and became less afraid.

Cheng Huan was thinking of all sorts of things in his heart, but the speed on his feet didn't slow down. Another street light in front was broken. This one was bad. It didn't light up, but flashed a few times after two seconds of light.

The heart that Cheng Huan was afraid of when he first saw it stopped!

She paused slightly, and then became faster, staring at the road ahead and not daring to look out.

The street lamp flickered a few more times. Cheng Huan was still shivering at first. She felt less afraid of the pattern. She raised her eyelids and stared at the street lamp not far away for a meeting. She was silent for a few seconds and counted. At the age of three, she saw that the street lights quickly dimmed and turned on again. Cheng Huan was content, and she lowered her head to continue walking.

I have to call the municipal government tomorrow to report that such street lights are prone to traffic accidents.

The wind blew, the shadows of the trees flickered, and the lights began to flicker again. The atmosphere was still terrifying. Cheng Huan quickened his pace and trot out of the area illuminated by the street lamp.

After that piece, she was relieved, unable to bear her curiosity and glanced back.

I don’t know why. It seems to have nothing to do with the bustling city center. Even the roads are worse than elsewhere.

Cheng Huan turned his head and had no idea about his feet. When he lifted his feet, he was staggered by the raised slate.

When the body was unstable, the street light was flashing again. Before Cheng Huan could turn his head back, he saw that in the light and dark of the street light, it seemed that a figure flashed by.

Cheng Huan: "!!!"

She subconsciously held her breath, and immediately turned her head. Numerous ghost stories flashed in her mind. Cheng Huan was so scared that she didn't dare to run, so she could only speed up her pace as best as she could.

She walked forward desperately, never daring to look back, and finally walked through that deserted place, and saw a figure on the road. Cheng Huan was finally not so scared anymore, she remembered the figure she saw before. .

Because of the large number of people here, even if there are ghosts? Not dare to do anything to her, Cheng Huan thought, and turned his head boldly.

Nothing.

She had some doubts whether she had hallucinations under tension before. It is possible to think about it. At that time, there was wind and the street lights kept flashing. Maybe it was because the branches were blown in the short darkness that made her produce Have you hallucinated?

It’s okay, okay!

After doing some psychological construction for herself, Cheng Huan finally got rid of her fear. She felt very tired. After running down, the excitement of smashing huge sums of money in the sky was wiped out.

In a car not far away, the driver waited for instructions from another person in the car.

"Go back."

"Okay."

Jiang Mingyuan met with several city leaders today and talked about the issue of Xinsi Road. This section of the road is also strange, the front and back are very lively, and the middle section can't develop.

I talked about this issue during the day. After get off work, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to take a detour here. He got out of the car and took a circle. He had some thoughts in his mind. When he was about to go back, he saw a somewhat familiar figure. .

At first he thought he had read it wrong, but after confirming it several times, he was sure that she was really Xing Xing mother. Jiang Mingyuan was a little puzzled why she came to this place, but after thinking about it, he would understand.

At that time, he asked his assistant to prepare a shop. In order to prevent Cheng Huan from suspicion, he added a set of conditions that were a little bit worse. Seeing her direction, he must have visited the shop.

This section of pedestrian traffic is low, and it is also a high-risk area for various vicious cases. Jiang Mingyuan is a little worried that she is a woman walking at night, and it is difficult to invite him in the car, so he wants to walk with her for a while, watching not to let people Something happened.

As a result, my root actually broke.

When Cheng Huan turned his head, Jiang Mingyuan was temporarily lost because of the flashing lights. When he returned visually, he saw some panicked women in front of him.

Even though he didn't see it, Jiang Mingyuan was able to guess the process. He felt a little upset in his heart and felt that what he did was a little bit useless.

Because of Cheng Huan's reaction, Jiang Mingyuan didn't dare to follow anymore. He returned to the car and let himself drive more slowly to follow behind. He didn't dare to follow too close for fear that it would scare people.

When he saw people arrive at a crowded place, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to turn the front of the car, but he felt a little sorry when he thought of Cheng Huan, and wanted to make some compensation, but he didn't know what to send.

Unlike Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan had a big heart, and he almost forgot about those things when he went home.

She picked up the stars from the neighbor's house and started to cook dinner. In order to cope with the little guy's inquiry about his poor vegetables, Cheng Huan had no choice but to fry a plate of vegetables at night.

This busy work, it was almost 8 o’clock after the mother and son had finished eating. Cheng Huan thought that it was too late to stop people, so he resisted his eager excitement, and made a call until the next day. .

It was still the staff who transferred to the person in charge, who had a warm tone, gave Cheng Huan his personal phone, and made an appointment with her about the time and location.

"Okay, see you then." Cheng Huan put down his phone, turned his head and smiled and said to the eating star: "Baby, we are moving to a new store, which is the mall we went to last time. Do you remember?"

"Really?" The star was eating egg yolk in pain. Hearing that he threw the thing on his hand, he jumped up and said: "Mom, I want to go too."

He still remembers the delicious cakes over there!

"You can't." Cheng Huan refused mercilessly: "Today Monday, you are going to kindergarten."

Cheng Huan supervised the little guy to drink the last bit of milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, picked up the little schoolbag he had packed, and stroked his son's head: "Let’s go, let’s go."

The star shrugged his head and said, for the first time since enrolling in school more than a month ago, he has become tired of studying.