Eat?

eat.

Why not eat it?

Lin Fan picked up the noodles in the bowl.

The hot steam swelled.

Such luxurious food, all those who can order three bowls of food during this period are disciples of rich families.

Wu Yingxiong is not simple.

Although water resources are shared by humans, they still have different amounts.

It's just that some distributions are no longer placed on the surface.

Or you know a few times, and you can't do anything about it.

"Comrade Zhang Mo, are you wondering why I was eating while talking on a hunger strike?"

"No, you still have three hours to contact the other party." Lin Fan interrupted. He was not interested in listening to self-defense.

Does it make sense?

No.

You are still just a stranger in my eyes.

"Please put the key points!" Mu Wanqiu, who was on the side, patted the table and knocked off the chopsticks in front of him.

The noodles in her bowl have not been moved.

"Late autumn!"

Wu Yingxiong held her hand and shook her head.

Instead, he smiled at Lin Fan.

"They will contact me, don't worry."

After dinner, when I went out, I saw the box in Mu Wanqiu's hand and patted my head.

He immediately called Wu Yingxiong to ask him to enter the store to pack a noodles.

late at night.

Lights flashing in the square.

The dark student was lying on the ground to rest.

After Wu Yingxiong went to several poor student alliance strongholds in Donghai City again and issued a hunger strike declaration, it was already midnight.

Road.

Wu Yingxiong patted Mu Wanqiu on the shoulder and said, "Wanqiu, you go back."

"It's still early, I'll be with you." In the dark night, the thin woman who was silently following Wu Yingxiong, looked haggard in the moonlight.

But when she heard Wu Yingxiong's words, her eyes became extremely firm.

"It's getting late. You go back early to rest. We still have four days to fight hard battles, and your body must survive until that day!"

"It's okay, I can still hold on."

"Go back! I ordered you to go back and rest in the name of the chairman of the Donghai City Scoundrel Alliance! Did you not even listen to my words?"

"But!" Mu Wanqiu looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan turned his head away, and she felt even more worried about not messing with me.

But under Wu Yingxiong's gaze, she nodded.

Leaving is sadness.

Sorrow spreads.

But what is more terrifying than sadness is the darkness.

A small room.

Mu Wanqiu turned on the lights.

A bed, a table.

A ten-year-old boy lay on the bed.

"Sister, you are late again today." The boy's ears moved.

As he said that, he groped and sat up while fumbled forward.

"Adong, don't worry, it's A sister."

Mu Wanqiu hurriedly held the boy's hand, took him to sit at the small table, and placed the food box in front of him.

"Guess what my sister brought to you today?"

The boy groped.

The noodles are already cold.

But it does not hinder his judgment.

He has congenitally blindness and has other sensory organs.

"Sister, what is it?"

"I'm so hungry!"

"It's noodles, I'll open it for you."

"No, I'll do it myself!" Adong suddenly pushed Mu Wanqiu's hand away and grabbed the food box himself.

Continue exploring.

When he successfully ate the first noodles, Adong smiled.

"Sister, look, I've eaten it myself." A Dong showed off.

"Adong is so awesome. You are the smartest child my sister has ever seen." Mu Wanqiu blurted out without any hesitation.

It's just the owner of this voice.

Her face was covered with tears.

What if the siblings depend on each other? Seven days later, one of them died first.

Is it for justice or for that obsession?

I don’t know that I can’t finish my tears, but there is only such a little blood, so I can only rush to the death.

Under the evening light.

Wu Yingxiong stopped moving forward and looked back at Lin Fan who was following him all the way.

Lin Fan also looked at him.

"You have a quarter of an hour left." Lin Fan said lightly.

After a quarter of an hour, if you can't get what you want, no matter what student leader you are, you will die.

"I know, but I'm really sorry, I'm the person behind the scenes you're looking for."

puff!

Wu Yingxiong vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was arched due to huge pain.

Staggered a few steps and fell on the wall.

I continued to do it decadently.

Bang!

The night lights are broken.

When death comes.

Wu Yingxiong suddenly stared at Lin Fan in his blood-filled eyes.

"Can you listen to me finish?"

Look at each other with eyes.

For some reason, Lin Fan felt strange when he saw these eyes.

The eyes are the windows in the heart.

There are stories in the windows.

"Although I don't know what you are looking for behind the scenes so deliberately, I know we can't stand you, so what can I do to deceive you?"

"Do you really think you can be a student leader at will?"

"My grandfather was the Minister of the Foreign Affairs Office of Zhongjing at that time, and my grandmother was one of the military and political leaders of Tianbei City."
To be continued...