ABRWF Chapter 228.1

For a whole day and night, neither Su Ran nor her company responded.

Her recently broadcast campus web drama also fell.

A bunch of people went to her Weibo to get an explanation.

When you like an artist, you see all her advantages. When you don’t like her, you will find all kinds of faults with her, ranging from her crooked face to her stiff acting skills, which are all controversial.

Instead, Jiang Leyi, who plays the third female role, has started to become popular.

Su Ran’s Weibo account was flooded with comments. She herself did not dare to respond, acting like a coward. Many netizens also went to the Beijing People’s Hospital to check on the condition of the injured lady.

But the hospital kept it a secret too tightly. Someone started to spread rumors that the lady, who was pushed down, had died.

The rumor spread more and more intensely. Someone even called the police and asked them to go to the community where Su Ran lived to arrest someone.

There was no specific follow-up report on the Internet.

“Hey, it has been two days, and no big shot has come to help Su Ran remove the trending searches. Dashachun, is this right?” Jiang Nanshu asked.

Dashachun appeared: [Host, this is not a problem you should worry about. She will have someone to help her.]

Jiang Nanshu felt that the female lead in this book was the one who got the hell script.

Liang Ciqiu had to go out before he even started competing with Lu Qingyan.

She wondered if Cheng An had woken up yet. Even if he has, his condition wouldn’t be very good. How could he be in the mood to deal with these things for Su Ran?

Even if Duan Huaiyu had contact with Su Ran, he couldn’t save Su Ran, as he was penniless now.

Thinking of this, she became curious about how Su Ran would make a comeback.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Jiang Nanshu opened the door.

It was a delivery boy wearing a black mask, holding the takeaway ordered by Jiang Nanshu: “Hello, are you Ms. Jiang?”

“Yes.”

“This is the takeaway you ordered. Please sign for it.”

Jiang Nanshu took the pen he had been given and signed her name on the express delivery slip.

When she put down the last stroke, Jiang Nanshu looked at the name tag on his chest, which had two words written on it: [Huang Hui]

He nodded and bowed: “I wish you a pleasant meal.”

Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a smile and watched him walk away.

Generally speaking, delivery guys are not allowed to enter such places with extremely strong security.

The takeaway food ordered by Jiang Nanshu would be placed in the security booth outside, and then the security personnel of this place would deliver it to the storage box outside her door, waiting for her to come out and pick it up.

This was the first time she had seen the food being delivered to her door.

She had only been in here for two or three hours when she was being targeted.

It could only be said that this person had been eyeing her for a long time.

Seeing that she lived alone, he could not help but come out to explore the area and see if there was anyone in her house.

Jiang Nanshu looked down at the food he brought and threw it directly into the trash can.

If he dared to come, Jiang Nanshu would not mind teaching him how to behave.

The takeaway might be soiled, so she had to eat out.

There is a high-end buffet restaurant outside the Life Supermarket, and the people who dine there are basically residents of this Dijing Villa.

Jiang Nanshu took a quick walk around, ate, and drank her fill, and then returned to her house.

At night, Jiang Nanshu was awakened by quarrels and smashing sounds.

The woman’s shrill screams, the man’s dirty words, and the child’s cries mixed together to form a mottled and noisy piece of horror music in the night.

The screams turned into sobs.

Even though there was a house between them, Jiang Nanshu still heard it.

She got out of bed, but didn’t turn on the light. Instead, she opened the white gauze curtain covering the glass door and walked to the balcony.

It was one o’clock in the morning. The night wind was a little cold.

Jiang Nanshu turned her head to look at the brightly lit villa next door. The sound of smashing and cursing continued, but the crying of the woman and the child had stopped.

 

 

 

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