Watching in the dark night

Chapter 99 Midnight
  Looking at the ceiling above her head, Yan Shuang stretched out her hand from the quilt and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

Yes, she had another nightmare.

After waking up from the dream, Yan Shuang's nose seemed to still be able to smell the rotting sweet smell of green moss mixed with rotten roses.

She kept thinking back to the horrific scene at the end of the dream with some fear. She slowly put her hand into the quilt and retracted her exposed feet. Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table rang a harsh ringtone.

She was so frightened that her body trembled, Yan Shuang licked her lips twice, and then moved her body closer to the bedside table.

After a long time of mental preparation, I quickly stretched out my arm and picked up the phone.

02:40, Founder!
  This kid! If he doesn't say anything today, he will completely break off the relationship tomorrow!

Her lips moved twice more, and Yan Shuang pressed the answer button.

"Hey! You'd better have a reasonable explanation for disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night!" Yan Shuang's tone when answering the phone was obviously much worse than usual.

But there was no word, not even a basic explanation. Yan Shuang brought the phone closer and listened carefully. I heard the whistling wind over there, and it seemed like someone else was humming?
  "Hello?" She instantly felt that the atmosphere there was a bit strange, so she said hello again.

"If you don't speak, will I hang up?" Yan Shuang was very impatient. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Fang Zheng's dry and hoarse voice came from over there.

"Yan Shuang." He shouted and then stopped talking.

"You called me in the middle of the night just to see if I would answer?" She was completely angry.

"Come here and listen to the story," Fang Zheng said quietly. After Yan Shuang heard this sentence, he didn't react for a long time.
  No, this guy is at two o'clock in the middle of the night! Tell her to get up! Listen to the story?

"Is there something wrong with you?" Yan Shuang didn't want to scold him for being so civilized, but she couldn't help it.

"I asked you to come over and listen to the story." Fang Zheng said again.

Yan Shuang had just finished her nightmare, and when she heard his voice, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

It felt as if his whole person had been extracted from his soul by others, leaving only a soulless body talking to him.

"Don't scare me, brother! This is not fun at all." She finally began to realize that something was wrong.

Is this the voice of Founder? Why is it as if it was squeezed out of the throat, dry and stiff.

"I'm not scaring you. Come to the rooftop of the company, someone will tell us a story." Fang Zheng finally said a few more words this time.

"Company rooftop? How did you get in?" Yan Shuang's face immediately became serious.

"I've been waiting for them to leave for a long time." He murmured.

No, why did she always feel that when Fang was speaking, there seemed to be a man's voice next to her?
  "What are you doing on the rooftop?" It's not what you think, is it? But why the rooftop again?
  Why do they always like to get together in that place and do bad things?

"Not only me, but also Qi Ying. You can come too!" Fang Zheng said in a voice without any emotion.

"What?" Sure enough, a thought like this flashed through her mind just now, but what she didn't expect was that Fang Zheng had really gone so completely crazy.

And Qi Ying was released from detention again? Their movements are really fast!
  Before Yan Shuang could ask her doubts, she heard a loud slap from the other side, followed by the sound of something being torn apart.

"Say something." Fang Zheng said calmly.

"Help, Yan Shuang!" Qi Ying over there shouted to Yan Shuang in a trembling voice, as if he had seen a savior.

After hearing this, Yan Shuang still didn't understand anything. She tightened her right hand holding the phone and said, "Fang Zheng, don't do anything stupid. The police are investigating what happened back then, please be patient!"

"Calm down. Haha, are you calm down?" Yan Shuang heard a loud sound like slapping a watermelon, followed by Qi Ying's frightened shout. "I'm not like you, at least I'm patiently waiting for the results." Yan Shuang replied.

"Waiting? Result? Yan Shuang."

Fang Zheng called her in a different and unusually cold voice, and then said: "If you were really willing to wait for the results, you wouldn't have told me that Ning Ling's body was found that day before the police found out. Got it!"

"Now you're telling me not to do stupid things?" Fang Zheng laughed at her.

"Fangzheng, listen to what you said? I knew that Ning Ling was very important to you, so I couldn't help but tell you. But how did I know that you would be so impulsive?" Yan Shuang's eyes flashed, and then he said lightly.

"Stop pretending, Yan Shuang. We definitely have the same idea on Ning Ling's matter."

"You and I both have the same goal, don't we?" Fang Zheng asked softly.

Yan Shuang took a deep breath and said, "Rooftop, right? I'll be right over!" Then hung up the phone.

After changing her clothes, Yan Shuang tiptoed out of the bedroom, and then gently closed the door.

She rushed downstairs to the company as quickly as possible.

When she went upstairs, she deliberately covered her face for fear of being recognized by the man guarding the door. But the next second she looked at the sleeping uncle inside, she felt that her trouble was wasted.

The company has completely declined, and the straight elevators have stopped running. Yan Shuang climbed up the stairs carefully.

The entire office building echoed with the sound of her walking.

When she reached the sixth floor, she calmed her breathing and then slowly stepped onto the half-stairs.

Pushing open the iron door, she looked around, but she didn't see Fang Zheng's figure.

I walked two more steps in, and finally at the corner on my left, I saw cigarette butts all over the ground.
  Next to the cigarette butt is Fang Zheng sitting on the ground. He held his head tiredly, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Seeing his dejected look, Yan Shuang swallowed all the curse words he wanted to say.

He looks like this, just another man trapped in love!

"Are you here?" Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the person.

"Why are you the only one?" Yan Shuang moved her lips and sighed helplessly.

"I'm just waiting for you. The storyteller will be here soon." Fang Zheng stood up staggeringly and twitched the corner of his mouth at her perfunctorily.

"You still smoke?" Yan Shuang had never seen him smoke before.

"Occasionally." He held on to the wall, kicked his numb legs, and limped to the fence.

Yan Shuang followed him with her eyes and saw him slowly pulling up a rope tied to the fence bit by bit. Her eyes slowly widened.

Fang Zheng moved very slowly, and the veins on his neck protruded. His entire palm was rubbed red by the rope, but he still repeated the lifting motion without sparing any effort.

There is a knotted knot at the interface of the rope. What is wrapped in the rope loop below the knotted knot is a pair of hands?

Seeing this, Yan Shuang hurriedly took two steps to the fence, and instantly saw clearly who the owner of those hands was!
  "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow,......" When the man saw Yan Shuang, his eyes that were half-closed because of weakness suddenly widened, and he started to struggle.

Yan Shuang slowly turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng speechlessly, who had no facial expression.

He is so good! Not only did he tie Qi Ying to the rooftop, he was also hung in the air with a rope that wasn't too thick!
  (End of this chapter)