After being fussed like this, Chu Zheng could not sleep, and she took her mobile phone to browse Weibo.

Sure enough, I saw Feng Wang's name on the hot search on Weibo.

Beating the reporter...

Feng Wang's account did not respond at all. He was probably educated by Lan Ling and had no time to go online.

The comments below were full of criticism.

The slogan of Feng Wang getting out of the entertainment industry was shouted very loudly.

[Hidden mission: Please get a Fengwang Good Man Card to save the black Fengwang.]

Chu Zheng: "..."

To be honest, I just think Feng Wang is a little annoyed, and I really can't see where he turned evil!

【Miss, don’t be so superficial.】

Chu Zheng’s cold face: So this is the pattern in the future?

[Not necessarily.] King of Kings said: [Depending on the luck of the young lady.]

Chu Zheng's eyes sank slightly: What does it mean?

[...Nothing interesting.] King of Kings immediately changed the topic: [Miss, the good guy card needs you! Come on! You can! Be a good guy who doesn't rewind!]

First zheng glances at the time.

Bastard, do you have to choose when it's late at night?

[The wind is high at night, and the accident rate is high~] The King of Kings uses a stingy tone that is not flat: [This has nothing to do with me, it is a natural law.]

Chu Zheng: You can go to the natural laws of immortal Banban!

[Young lady is civilized, it is not good to curse people.] Wangzhehao should be a serious system that is civilized and has a new trend.

hehe.

Chu Zheng didn't know where the good guy was stuck.

At this time, the King of Kings became active.

Tell Chuzheng the address immediately.

The address is her, but the apartment building is different.

No wonder I was familiar with this place before, and I turned out to live here too.

Chu Zheng took the elevator down and found another apartment.

Then the question is.

This kind of apartment is not something you can enter just by wanting to enter.

People all have facial recognition, but they are not the ones living in this apartment and can't get in at all.

Another way is to let the residents upstairs open the door.

Obviously this condition is not true.

Chu Zheng thought about the consequences of smashing the door - gave up smashing the door and honestly pressed the floor room number.

There was no movement for a long time.

Chu Zheng called and asked Lan Ling where she was. Lan Ling said she had left and she wanted to deal with Feng Wang's beating of the reporter.

When asked her what was wrong, Chu Zheng talked a few nonsense and hung up the phone.

Just when the second thought of her smashing the door came out, someone came down from the upper floor and opened the door from inside.

The man walked in a hurry and didn't even pay attention to Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng flashed in before the door was closed.

Feng Wang lives on the top floor, and there is only one household at the top, so you don’t need to find it.

Chu Zheng rings the doorbell.

No one opened the door for a long time.

Look, he won't open the door for me.

It’s not that I don’t want to be a good person.

If a good person card doesn't give me a chance, I can't do anything.

so……

Go back to sleep.

Just as Chu Zheng was about to go back, the door opened with a click.

The room was pitch black, and the light in the corridor enveloped the person who opened the door with a blurry outline.

"My home has no leaks or dances." The man's voice was a little weak, mixed with a bit of pain, and his tone was very bad. He almost didn't look at who was outside, and he was about to close the door after he said that.

Chu Zheng reached out to hold the door.

"Are you sick?" The man raised his eyes and saw the people outside clearly, and was stunned: "Little Junior Sister."

Feng Wang's face was pale and cold sweat was still oozing on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" It looks a bit terrible like this. Those who don't know about it thought the scene of the ghost movie.

"Lan Ling asked you to come?" Feng Wang looked at her unfriendly, and had no intention of letting her in at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Zheng asked again.

"Not much, it's very good." The sensing light in the corridor went out, and the man completely hid in the dark: "If Lan Ling asks you to come, you can go back."

His voice was a little cool, and in such an environment, it was a bit cunning.

"Little junior sister, don't take the opportunity to approach me." Feng Wang's voice sounded again: "I know it, I'm going to be unlucky."

Chu Zheng: "..."

oh.

My good person card has a funder.

Chu Zheng's reaction was still a pool of stagnant water without any ups and downs.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked again.

Nothing wrong.

His tone has not changed for a moment.

Feng Wang only felt that the little girl opposite was very stubborn and had a sharp aura that could not be ignored.

Feng Wang was silent for a while, and suddenly he said, "Stomach hurts."

"Go to the hospital."

"Old problem, no need." Feng Wang felt a bit silly standing at the door and talking. He reached out and pressed the light switch in the living room. The light instantly filled the entire space: "Come in, junior sister."

In fact, they are not considered senior brothers and sisters at all.

I don’t know what Feng Wang is wrong, so he should call him that.

Of course, Chu Zheng doesn't care.

Chu Zheng still had a cold face: "See the doctor if you are sick."

"I didn't...hey, don't do it!" Feng Wang was pulled out of the door by Chu Zheng, and he didn't even let him change his shoes, so he pulled him towards the elevator.

Feng Wang was still yelling fiercely at the beginning.

There was no sound afterwards.

Chu Zheng felt that the things she was pulling were getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Wang covered his stomach with one hand, his eyebrows were twisted together, and his forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat.

When he felt that he was about to stand, his body was suddenly held back.

"Hold on."

The girl's clear voice rang in her ears.

"I'm fine." Feng Wang gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.

"It's okay if you die." Chu Zheng replied coldly.

“…”

-

Feng Wang was lying on the hospital bed. The doctor examined him and said that nothing big was happening, but that the stomach disease had just happened.

Chu Zheng was choked by a stomach disease.

In the eyes of doctors, it is probably not a big deal as long as it is not a terminal illness or the one that cannot be cured.

"Don't drink alcohol, don't eat irritating food. Eat on time and keep it well and you won't get sick." The doctor left this sentence.
To be continued...