Just as Jiang Feng walked towards Lin Wanqing's office when the bell rang, Gong Lingran and Dai Lina, who looked unhappy, walked out of the classroom together and walked towards the school gate. Usually, Jiang Feng and Gong Lingran went out together. Although Dai Lina is Gong Lingran's good friend, she was embarrassed to disturb her.

Now that Jiang Feng is not here, Gong Lingran is in a bad mood. As Gong Lingran's good friend, Dai Lina naturally followed Gong Lingran's side.

When they just walked downstairs, they were tall, handsome, sunny, and with golden silk eyes, and elegant Yang Zhiming walked over from a tree not far downstairs.

"Sister Lingran, are you okay? In fact, Jiang Feng is not only too affectionate, but also good to you. Don't be angry with him." Yang Zhiming said seriously.

Although it seemed that he was comforting Gong Lingran and matching them together, he was actually provoking disagreement. He knew that the two of them had a quarrel and still said this in his heart. Isn’t this obviously arousing Gong Lingran’s anger?

Indeed, it would be fine if Jiang Feng didn't mention it, but Gong Lingran was so angry that he got angry. This morning, Jiang Feng didn't say a word to her, and when he left, he didn't say hello, as if he treated her as air, and he was even more angry.

She looked at Yang Zhiming coldly, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Don't worry about my affairs, and don't call me Lingran in the future."

Yang Zhiming smiled faintly, not caring what Gong Lingran said to heart, looking graceful.

Seeing that Yang Zhiming was not speaking, Gong Lingran looked at him coldly and said to Dai Lina: "Linna, let's go."

As he said that, Gong Lingran pulled Dai Lina past Yang Zhiming.

Looking at Gong Lingran's back, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Zhiming's mouth: Gong Lingran, don't be proud of me. Sooner or later, you are my women and you can't even run away. Wait until a while, those people will catch you, I must let you know how powerful I am, hehe...

Thinking of the back, a lewd smile appeared on Yang Zhiming's sneering face. In his mind, there was also a scene of Gong Lingran being pressed under him and ravaging him wantonly.

Building 1, Family Courtyard of the Military Sub-district. Gong Lingran took a few bites of rice without appetite, and then prepared to go to school. She didn't even eat one of the apples she liked most after the meal. She really had no appetite.

Originally, Gong Xinglong meant that Gong Lingran would not have to come back when he had lunch. He bought a little one in a big restaurant outside to save trouble. He would prepare delicious food for her after coming back from school in the evening, but Zhao Meiling disagreed and insisted that Gong Lingran come back. She was afraid that she would eat her daughter's stomach.

Yes, once, Gong Lingran was eating outside and had diarrhea. It took more than a week to get better. So Gong Lingran went home when she was having dinner.

"Lingran. Today I will send you to school. I have nothing to do at home anyway." Gong Yujun, who was cooking rice, said.

"Okay. But you eat quickly, you will be late soon. Why is the meal so slow?" Gong Lingran said, looking a little unhappy.

Hearing Gong Lingran's words, Gong Yujun smiled and started eating in big mouthfuls. In fact, he was eating quite fast, but Gong Lingran basically didn't eat, which made him seem to eat so slowly.

However, Gong Yujun didn't care much about Gong Lingran's attitude. You should know that Gong Lingran is a treasure in their family. Even the old man, he had no choice but to get angry when Gong Lingran got angry.

Just as Gong Lingran was impatient, Gong Yujun finally ate all the rice in the bowl, and there was no grain left. After taking a sip of the soup and burping, Gong Yujun smiled at Su Muxue and said, "Let's go! Don't worry! You won't be late. You don't know your brother's driving skills."

Gong Yujun drove an off-road vehicle from the garage, carrying Gong Lingran, mastering the car with his skilled driving skills, so that his speed reached the extreme, as if the fierce wolf in the mountains and forests were running forward.

...

"Master, they have left." In the spacious living room, Yang Tinghe was sitting on the sofa holding a stack of newspapers, looking at him with great interest. A middle-aged man walked in and said respectfully.

After a long time, Yang Tinghe put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up a cup of tea from the coffee table, took a sip, and said, "I'll do it well this time tomorrow. It seems that the Gong family is in trouble. I don't know how they will deal with it."

Yang Tinghe said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, the young master's performance is no less than that of the master." The middle-aged man praised Yang Zhiming.

"Yes! I have performed very well tomorrow in recent years." Yang Tinghe's eyes were far-reaching, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

On the wide road, a black off-road vehicle was driving at high speed. The beautiful body, smooth lines, and the speed of lightning seemed extremely cool. It attracted pedestrians to stay in sight for a long time until they disappeared to the end of the road. Only then did the pedestrians reluctantly withdrew their eyes, their faces full of envy.

The car had just driven on a remote road at the junction of the Military Sub-district and the city. It ran about two kilometers away. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared forty meters ahead.

The man appeared very strangely. He could see big things within a distance of five hundred meters with Gong Yujun's eyes. However, a person appeared in an instant on the road that was just open just now. This really scared him. He thought it was a ghost, because both sides of the road were very empty, and if someone appeared, he would have seen it in advance.

Ghost, of course Gong Yujun doesn't believe it. He is an atheist. The people ahead seem to be frightened and stood there motionless. He has the urge to curse. He is such a fool.

The short distance of forty meters stimulated his nerves, his brain controlled his legs, and he quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Squeak!" A long and harsh friction sound rang between the tires and the road.

Although Gong Yujun's reaction was fast, the distance was still too short. As the car was about to knock the man away, Gong Yujun felt a little reluctant. Gong Lingran in the co-pilot had a pale face and tightly pinched the seat cushion with both hands.

"Bang."

The off-road vehicle hit the figure in front, but the next scene stunned the two of them. The figure in front was not knocked out, but moved its body backward. No, no, it was his car that was retreating, and the person in front was standing still.

This...this...this is all so incredible. Is this still a human body?

At this time, Gong Yujun saw clearly the figure ahead. He was a tall middle-aged man with long shawls and long hair. His face was terrible white, as if he had been locked in the dark for decades.

Gong Yujun felt uneasy. As a soldier, he had an unparalleled sense of smell. He could feel the terrifying aura from the other party's body. That kind of aura was terrible by the instructors of the special forces. He realized that there was trouble.

"Lingran, sit down." Gong Yujun said to Gong Lingran without turning his head.

After saying that, Gong Yujun started the car and then prepared to reverse the car and run away.

From the car hitting the long-haired man just now, it was fine, but his car was backwards. Gong Yujun suddenly realized that the middle-aged man with long-haired hair was not an ordinary person. He was born in a military family, as a captain and company commander, and his grandfather and father were both middle and high-level generals in the army. Gong Yujun still knew some secrets and felt heavy in his heart.

When his car started and was about to retreat rapidly, Gong Yujun found that no matter how much oil he added, the car was still motionless. Gong Yujun turned his head and saw a young man with short hair standing behind the car with a cool face.

Gong Yujun's heart was cold. His safety was not very important. The key was that Gong Lingran was there.

The middle-aged man with long hair in front had a gentle smile on his face, as if a breeze was blowing by. The smile was so comfortable, but in this gloomy weather, it seemed a little weird and made people feel cold in their hearts.

The man walked over step by step. As he walked, the wind blew outside. His long hair danced with the wind, like a deadly wire, walking to the car.

"Bang." This man just kicked, and just kicked, and the bulletproof glass that could not even be penetrated by the sniper rifle was stomped by him. Countless skins of the bowl were scratched, scratching Gong Yujun's hand holding the steering wheel. Gong Lingran screamed in fear that his face would be cut by the slag.

"Oh, Buddha is here. It's the first time I've met such a beautiful woman after so long." The long-haired middle-aged man's eyes were filled with hot light, and his long tongue licked his lips, looking evil and weird.

"It's important to do serious things." said the man behind the car.

"Oh, listen to you." After hearing this, the middle-aged man with long hair spread his hands, then stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it in a claw shape, and grabbed it hard, and the bumper in front of the car was pulled off.

The middle-aged man with long hair showed a white teeth at Gong Lingran, and a cruel smile appeared in his eyes. His extremely fair hand placed it at the junction with the roof. When he tried hard, the roof of the car was turned upside down. Gong Lingran and Gong Yujun and the brothers and sisters in the car were immediately exposed to the air. A slight cold wind blew. Gong Lingran wrapped her coat and her body trembled slightly. I don’t know if it was the coldness of the wind or because of fear. Maybe both!

"Ranran, get off the car." Gong Yujun was not scared by that scene. He rationally pushed open the car door and pulled Gong Lingran out of the car.

"This car is useless." When the middle-aged man with long hair got out of the car, he smiled and kicked the car with one kick. The off-road vehicle flew up and smashed it on the open space on the side of the road, and rolled a few times.

The luxurious off-road vehicle was driven out for less than an hour and turned into a pile of scrap iron. (To be continued! ~!
Chapter completed!