Chapter 35 Sanshiwu Zhao Hongying is here

Zhang Lai was lying at home depressed, thinking about Juan Xiao. Ma Mingbo in Nandianzi was her first love and was driven crazy by her; Wutang was her career lover and was driven crazy by her; Tu Zhongshan was her material lover and was driven crazy by her. That nasty Lei Ming was her second boyfriend, and she tried to kill him. Now, it's Zhang's turn. He slowly combed through all the fragments about her in his memory, trying to make a correct judgment—is she Zhao Hongying or Jun Xiao. At first, he picked up a mobile phone. Then, several colleagues came to his house for a party, and they all saw this mobile phone. Jun Xiao laughed and joked with everyone, as if this mobile phone had nothing to do with her.After we broke up, she came back suddenly and asked him where the phone came from...

Soon, she told Zhang that the phone belonged to Zhao Jingchuan.However, Zhang came to the mobile phone business hall to find out that the owner of the mobile phone was her.She also said that when Zhao Jingchuan bought the phone, he borrowed her ID card. But after Zhang Lai threw away the scary mobile phone, it returned strangely.At that time, he went to the sunflower field to throw his mobile phone, only Jun Xiao followed him... He felt more and more—terror was all around him!She is Zhao Hongying. He decided to leave this woman far away from today!As long as she doesn't get close to her, she can't do anything to herself.

The people she drives crazy are those who are close to her.With so many people in the county, why can't she harm others? Just as Zhang Lai was thinking, he heard someone knock on the door. It's almost midnight, who's knocking on the door? He immediately thought - it was Zhao Hongying! All the bones in his body were about to fall apart.At this time, how much he wished that outside the door was Tu Zhongshan, who was like a nightmare. "Who?" he asked tremblingly. "it's me." she said outside the door. Zhang Lai didn't know what to do. He suddenly regretted it, he shouldn't have made a sound!

There were three lights in the house, Zhang Lai turned on them all, and then he walked slowly towards the door. He comforted himself as he walked: maybe everything was made up by that dementia.How can one trust the words of a dementia? He opened the door. The light in the room was too bright, and Juan Xiao squinted his eyes.She puts her arm over her forehead and walks in. "What are you doing with so many lights on?" she asked. Zhang Lai stood at the door without speaking. She turned around, finally lowered her arms, and said to him, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

"what……" As a last resort, Zhang Lai had no choice but to slowly close the door and walk over. She was still wearing the dark red fur coat, black tight leather pants, and the small checkered handbag.She put on makeup again, and it was heavy makeup.In this deep night, her beauty seemed a little creepy. Zhang Lai saw that the Buddha of Peace he bought for her was still hanging around her neck.His heart suddenly became a little sour. "Why didn't you come to my place today?" she asked. "It's a little uncomfortable." He kept keeping a distance from her.

She asked again, "Did you see that dementia?" "...No." When he said this, he lowered his head. "How could you not see him?" She obviously didn't believe it. He raised his head and asked back, "It's so late, what are you doing here?" "...I'm afraid. I'm afraid when I think of that mantra." This lunatic, she's coming to harm someone again!Eight horses walk forward, and five sons will be the champion... "What about you?" she asked, observing his expression. "Don't mention that formula again!" He suddenly became irritable.

"What's wrong with you? Are you... scared too?" She continued to ask cautiously.He felt a gleam of excitement in her eyes. Convex and concave five-color soil, ninety-nine sunny days... He inserted his hands into his hair, scratched a few times irritably, then raised his head and said, "It's nothing, I have a cold. Sit down." Juan Xiao was not deceived, she slowly took off her coat while observing his face carefully.Those eyes are like a person who runs a black shop, pouring poison into a passenger's wine glass. Now, the glass of wine has been poured into the passenger's stomach, and the person who runs a black shop carefully observes the passenger's face Changes on...

Finally she took off her coat and sat down on the sofa. At this time, he saw her nails—those ten nails grew out strangely, like a pencil, long, curved, white, and pointed. He just cut it for her, and it only took two days, but it has grown so long! Mental illness! "You!" He stared at her hand in horror. She realized something at once, and her hands shrank like an electric shock.Then, she smiled unnaturally: "It's not a nail, it's a kind of decoration for girls, it can be broken off." Then, she broke off one by one. "Crack! Crack! Crack!..." The voice was so crisp, he concluded that she was breaking her nails!

Finally, she broke off all ten nails, and stretched out her fingers to him: "Look, it's gone, isn't it?" Then, she carefully picked up those nails one by one, and gently packed them into a checkered handbag. "The lights are too bright and dazzling," she said as she stood up and turned off two lights.The room became much darker.Then she sat down again and looked at him. He asked in a low voice: "Did you go out today?" "No, I lay at home all day, always thinking, what are the last two words of that formula..." He suddenly said, "Little Jun, I think you'd better change your name."

She continued to observe his face and asked carefully, "Why?" "The name doesn't sound good." "Tell me, what should I change my name to?" "Zhao Hongying." She trembled, her face suddenly darkened, she stood up angrily, and walked towards the last lamp. "Are you... angry?" He said timidly. "No, your light is too bright!" As she spoke, she slammed the last light off, and the room was instantly flooded with darkness. "Jun Xiao..." he called tremblingly. There is no sound. "Jun Xiao..." He called out again.

Still no sound. He stood up tremblingly, touched the switch, and turned on the light at once. The house was empty, and there was no sign of her at all.