Chapter 786 Why is there oil on the ground?

Chapter 786 Why is there oil on the ground?

"Forget it. I checked her information. She is just a country girl from the countryside. Her family has no money. She can't afford such a nice car. She is just kept by an old man."

"Women make money quickly! Unlike us who work hard to make money on our own."

Li Wenze was very happy to hear their slander, but he tried to stop them: "Stop talking. The old man she found is quite rich. He even hired two lawyers to help her fight the case when he beat me into the hospital. Don't mess with her. If she hears what we said, she will sue us and we'll be done for."

"That's right, we just need to know it in our hearts, don't spread it. We are still students, we can't fight against capitalists." There are many second-generation officials and rich second-generations in the school, but the second-generation officials have their own circles, the second-generation rich have their own circles, and they are just dogs for others. It's okay to take them out to play, but if something happens, it's absolutely impossible to help them.

When the car was halfway on the road, Zhang Ran took out his cell phone and called Luo Youdi, "Aunt, Baozhu is not feeling well, so she won't be here to tutor Xiaoying this week."

"Is the child Baozhu okay?"

"It's coming on, it's okay."

"Okay, I got it." Luo Youdi hung up the phone with relief.

It was getting dark and the car drove into the courtyard. Zhang Ran got out of the car, opened the door and went into the house. He stood at the entrance, turned on the light and changed his shoes. He saw Yang Tao's slippers placed casually, so he picked them up and put them in the shoe cabinet.

He walked to the sofa and casually placed the backpack on his shoulders on the sofa.

There was a half-empty cup of water on the coffee table, and some melon seed shells next to it. Zhang Ran picked them up casually, stood up, walked to Yang Tao's door, and knocked a few times: "Aunt Yang? Aunt Yang?"

No one in the room responded, Zhang Ran muttered: "Sleeping so early?"

Except for Yang Tao, everyone else bought a house and moved out.

Zhang Ran walked to his door, pushed it open, and suddenly changed his mind before going in. "I'm a little hungry. I didn't have a full dinner. I'll make something to eat before I go to bed." He turned and went into the kitchen, where he started busying himself.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, leaving only the faint moonlight coming in from the window.

"Why did the lights go out?"

Zhang Ran turned his back to the open kitchen door, opened the cupboard and fumbled around for a while, muttering to himself: "I remember buying candles at home. Where did I put them?"

A black shadow appeared silently outside the kitchen door, staring at Zhang Ran who had his back to him, holding up the long knife in his hand, and slowly approached step by step.

boom!

The black shadow slipped and suddenly fell to the ground. He supported himself on the ground with his hands and felt the extremely slippery oil.

How could there be oil on the ground?

not good!

The shadow's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly raised his head and tried to get up, but he saw a terrifying scene. The moonlight from the window sprinkled on Zhang Ran's face. She was holding an iron pot in her hand, grinning at him and pouring it at him.

He wanted to get up and run away, but the ground was so slippery that he couldn't get up at all. He subconsciously covered his face with his arms and rolled on the ground.

“Ah…!” A shrill scream pierced through the roof and echoed through the sky.

The kitchen floor was only that big, and most of the pot of boiling syrup spilled onto the black shadow.

The moonlight sprinkled on Zhang Ran's body like a layer of silver. She looked at the black shadow rolling on the ground in pain, and he rolled over the long knife several times, but he could no longer pick it up to hurt anyone. "Instructor Huang, you have too many flaws, hehe..." The creepy laughter lingered in the kitchen for a long time.