novelraw Chapter 561 : Your Toilet Exploded
Chapter 561 : Your Toilet Exploded
Chapter 561: Your Toilet Exploded
Chen Fan was chatting casually with Yan Qing when Nalan Wan'er, who had been holding back for a while, finally couldn't resist asking the question she cared about most.
"Your injury... is it okay?"
Tong Yao immediately teased, "Actually, what she wants to ask is if you can still perform on stage?"
Chen Fan asked in return, "Can't you sing solo these days?"
Nalan Wan'er shook her head, "It doesn't feel right."
Yan Qing explained with a smile, "Actually, Wan'er is singing very well already, it's just that with your outstanding performance before, she always feels like her singing is a bit lacking compared to yours."
Chen Fan knew that these people all had strong backgrounds, and after this incident, everyone had deepened their friendship.
After pondering for a few seconds, Chen Fan gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry. When the time comes, even if I have to use a crutch, I'll be able to get on stage."
He decided to further solidify everyone's friendship.
Nalan Wan'er finally let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"Thank you."
Yan Qing joked, "Now you can finally relax. You don't know how worried this girl has been these past two days about you not being able to perform."
Chen Fan smiled, "Actually, I was a bit presumptuous when I wrote the song for Wan'er last time. Maybe I should try a different style for you."
"I just had a brush with death this time, and I've had some insights. Let's see if I can write another song for you by then."
Nalan Wan'er's eyes instantly brightened.
"Really?"
Chen Fan laughed.
After all, she was just a young girl. Although she usually acted aloof, she was actually still a child at heart who couldn't hide her feelings.
"Let me think about it carefully after I'm discharged from the hospital."
Nalan Wan'er reminded him softly, "It would be best if you could write it before we perform. Our band could sing two songs at that time."
Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh, "You don't look like someone who's concerned about an injured person at all. I'm still in the hospital, you know."
Nalan Wan'er suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, and Yan Qing beside her helped smooth things over.
"You should be happy. Wan'er saying this proves that she truly considers you a friend and isn't being formal."
"Then I'm very honored."
Chen Fan glanced at Nalan Wan'er, knowing that this girl really cared about the upcoming stage performance.
"Well... I'll think hard about it these few days, and I'll definitely write a song suitable for your solo by then."
"Thank you." This girl actually knew how to express gratitude.
Yan Qing and the others didn't stay long in the hospital room, leaving after about half an hour.
Before leaving, Nalan Wan'er deliberately dawdled, being the last one to leave.
After Yan Qing and the others had all left the room, Nalan Wan'er walked up to Chen Fan and quickly handed him a piece of paper.
Chen Fan was stunned, "What's this?"
"That guy's hiding place. I thought you might find it useful."
Without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, she left a dumbfounded Chen Fan and quickly ran out of the hospital room.
After they all left, Chen Fan opened the note in his hand.
It had an address written on it, followed by Song Mingjie's name and phone number.
Chen Fan was a bit shocked.
The entire Yunhai police force had been investigating Song Mingjie's whereabouts, with no leads so far.
But this girl had managed to track him down in less than two days.
Not only did she have a detailed hiding address, but even Song Mingjie's current phone number.
This girl...
Chen Fan took a deep breath.
What kind of person was she exactly?
No wonder Yan Qing took such good care of her.
Chen Fan mentally raised Nalan Wan'er's status another level. He glanced at the door to make sure no one was coming in, then picked up his phone to call Feng Pojun.
"Hello, it's me."
On the other end of the phone, Feng Pojun reported, "Boss, we haven't found where that guy is hiding yet, but he should still be in Yunhai."
"There are very few clues, Old Yang is having some difficulties investigating. Also, your old classmate Guo Shuai has issued a kill order through underworld channels, and many gang members are helping with the search."
After listening, Chen Fan calmly said, "No need to search anymore. I already know where he is."
Before Feng Pojun could express his shock, Chen Fan continued, "I'll send you the address. Be careful not to alert too many people."
"Handle it cleanly."
"Understood."
After hanging up, Chen Fan sent the address on the note to Feng Pojun, then tore up the note and deleted the text message.
...
In a urban village in the northern suburbs of Yunhai, where many migrant workers living nearby resided, creating a mixed community.
Song Mingjie was currently hiding in one of the dilapidated old houses.
He had been hiding here for several days now.
To take revenge on Chen Fan, he had used part of his family savings to hire Wang Wei, the unlicensed taxi driver who had reached a dead end in life.
His target was Chen Fan's girlfriend.
He wanted to make Chen Fan experience the feeling of a fate worse than death too.
However, the course of events was unexpected.
Su Ruochu didn't die, but Chen Fan ended up killing Wang Wei in a crash.
Song Mingjie wasn't disappointed though. He promptly contacted the guy who had discussed cooperation with him at the hospital last time.
He had the other party find people to hype up the heat of this case online.
He planned to use this opportunity to send Chen Fan to prison for a few years.
Hmph, let that kid experience what it's like in there.
For the first few days, the online public opinion was indeed very unfavorable to Chen Fan. Song Mingjie was so happy he could almost blow bubbles out of his nose.
Who would have thought that just yesterday, with an official announcement, public opinion suddenly took a sharp turn.
There were fewer and fewer people criticizing Chen Fan online, and more and more people supporting him instead.
Especially those female netizens, calling out that they wanted to marry Chen Fan.
Looking at the information online, Song Mingjie angrily grabbed a chair and smashed it towards the computer.
"Bitches! They're all bitches!"
He could no longer afford to be angry, because the police had already issued an arrest warrant for him.
Song Mingjie immediately contacted the person behind the phone, who gave him a suggestion.
Find a place to hide first, and when the time was right, they would help him leave Yunhai.
Hiding in this rental room reeking of urine, Song Mingjie had already endured for several days.
Today, he really couldn't take it anymore.
He had a premonition that danger was about to descend.
No matter what, he had to leave tonight.
So Song Mingjie called the person behind all this.
But the phone showed it was switched off.
Song Mingjie was stunned.
He quickly tried several more times.
All resulted in the phone being off.
"Bastard!"
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have been abandoned.
Damn! These bastards.
They really couldn't be relied upon.
Song Mingjie threw away the boxed meal in his hand and got up to start packing his luggage.
He trusted no one now but himself, so he had to find a way to leave tonight.
Bang bang bang...
Just as Song Mingjie was cursing and packing his luggage.
There came a knocking sound from outside the door.
Song Mingjie's movements froze, his face instantly turning pale.
"Who... who is it?"
Barely steadying his emotions, he managed to ask with difficulty.
"Fuck, brother, thank goodness you're home."
"Did your toilet explode? The sewage is all flowing down to my place downstairs! It's fucking stinking!"
A young man's voice came from outside the door, his accent clearly not the local Yunhai dialect.
Song Mingjie was cautious. He quietly grabbed the folding knife he had prepared in advance from the side, opened it, and tiptoed to the door.
He peeked outside through the peephole.
He saw a young man with a buzz cut standing outside in the dark corridor.
This guy even had a bandage wrapped around his head, obviously not a policeman.
Could it really be a resident from downstairs?
"It's very late. Let's talk about this tomorrow," Song Mingjie called out.
"Come on, brother, just let me take a look, see if I can fix it."
"All the shit and piss from upstairs is flowing into my room downstairs, how am I supposed to sleep with my wife tonight..."
Seeing this guy cursing outside, Song Mingjie was afraid of attracting attention from others in the corridor. After hesitating for a moment, he still opened the door.
"You..."
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man outside suddenly grin at him.
The next second, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared from the side and kicked out.
Directly sending Song Mingjie flying and rolling into the room.