Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 174 Rotten in the stomach

"Why don't you stay at home for one more day?" An Ying took a sip of water and said slowly.

"The final exam will be coming soon, and I have to review more intensively." An Yin was right. Seeing that there was only one month left before the winter vacation, she had to work part-time in addition to reading in her free time.

"Remember to bring your down jacket." An Ying warned.

"Know it."

The time at home was fleeting. After lunch, the mother and daughter chatted for a while. An Yin carried a bag and went to school. An Ying took it downstairs. It wasn't until her daughter's figure completely disappeared that she turned and went upstairs.

After returning home, looking at the empty house, a look of loneliness flashed across An Ying's face, and she walked towards the bedroom with a slight dejection.

After sleeping until seven o'clock in the evening, An Ying slowly woke up.

Eating alone is enough to cope with it casually. An Ying heated up the leftover dishes at noon. After eating a few mouthfuls, she lost her appetite and did not force herself to continue eating. She put away the dishes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

For some reason, her heart couldn't calm down after coming back from the mall.

Until around ten o'clock in the evening, her cell phone rang, and that anxious feeling swept through her body.

Anying picked up the phone and connected it. Before she could speak, the other party said hurriedly, "Anying, the bookstore is on fire. Come here quickly. I've already called the fire department."

An Ying didn't hear the next words very clearly. She only felt her head was dizzy for a moment. When she sat up, the voice continued, "An Ying, are you listening?"

"Here." An Ying calmed down before saying quietly, "Excuse me, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, An Ying stood up, changed out of her pajamas, found a warmer jacket and put it on, picked up her phone and went out.

After walking through the dark corridor and going downstairs, I saw Dr. Huang waiting there with an anxious face.

"An Ying." Dr. Huang's forehead was sweating, and his clothes were covered with dust. At this moment, he only had eyes for the woman in front of him, "Don't worry, the firefighters are here and are putting out the fire."

The two of them walked side by side towards the bookstore.

An Ying looked sideways slightly. Under the moonlight, the man looked very embarrassed. Even his hair was stained with ashes, which looked like large pieces of dandruff.

When Dr. Huang saw that she was silent, he thought she must be very frightened. He turned his head to comfort her, but found that the other party's eyes had been falling on him. Dr. Huang felt his face heat up, thinking that the other party felt that he was dirty. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, looking honest and honest, "I came to inform you in a hurry, but I forgot to clean up the dust on my body."

An Ying looked back, her eyes were stunned, "You went to put out the fire?"

The man's body was pitch black, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it at a glance.

"The fire is too big and cannot be put out." Dr. Huang apologized.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing next time, ensure your own safety first." An Ying looked at the dim night sky with heavy eyes and murmured.

"Yes, I will." Dr. Huang became excited when he heard An Ying's words.

After walking on a bumpy road for a while, they finally came to a flat concrete road. After walking for a few minutes, the two found An Ying's bookstore within easy reach.

A lot of people gathered in front of her bookstore, and everyone was talking about it.

Doctor Huang looked at her sad face and felt uncomfortable. He walked in front and squeezed a path for An Ying so that she could go to the store smoothly. Waves of smoke came out of the store, everyone covered their mouths, and noisy discussions broke out one after another.

The fire has been extinguished and firefighters are doing the finishing touches inside.

Stepping into the bookstore, the surroundings were pitch black and the floor was covered with dregs of books.

The firefighter looked at the woman who walked in and was about to dissuade her. Dr. Huang stepped forward quickly and explained the purpose of her visit. When Dr. Huang saw An Ying, he didn't say a word and just thought that the woman had been hit. The next series of things were all between him and An Ying. Firefighters negotiate.

It was late at night, and the crowd watching in front of the store had already left, and the firefighters followed closely behind.

The store was dark, with a little light coming in from the street lamp and falling on the door of the bookstore.

Anying turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and went to the cashier's position at the front desk of the bookstore. The computer placed there was scorched, and the camera and video about the store had been burned.

The only thing An Ying was thankful for was that the fire fighters arrived quickly and the fire did not spread to the upstairs. Only her bookstore suffered.

An Ying has been running this bookstore for twenty years, and all his hard work was turned into ashes in an instant!
The books in the store, and the mess in the store. Regarding the next issue of compensation, it is still very difficult.

Dr. Huang saw An Ying's empty eyes and said calmly, "I passed by your bookstore when I came home from get off work. I saw smoke coming out from under the rolling shutter door of the bookstore, so I leaned down to the floor-to-ceiling window and took a look. When I saw the fire, I found something and put it in the bookstore. There was a knock on the floor-to-ceiling window, and I wanted to go in and put out the fire, but the fire spread too fast, so I had to push it out and call the fire department.”

Doctor Huang stood aside and explained what happened.

The burning smell in the air was very pungent. An Ying seemed not to smell it. When she turned around, she trembled. Then she felt her head was dizzy and her whole body fell to the side. She closed her eyes. At this time, the man's nervous and anxious face was reflected in the pupils, which gradually enlarged.
A very eye-catching luxury car was parked on the side of the road a block away.

Soon, a man wearing a mask sneakily knocked on the window of the back seat of the car. After the window was lowered, the man lowered his head, looked at the lady in the car and whispered for a long time.

After a long time, the driver in the front seat held a heavy red envelope and placed it in the man's hand with great disdain. The man smiled proudly and bent over again and again, "Thank you, thank you."

Before the man finished speaking, the car window had been raised, but the driver in front of him said, "This matter will be rotten in my stomach from now on."

"Don't worry, I'm very strict with my words."

"roll."

The man took the money and left happily, not caring about other people's rude words.

The driver turned his head and said, "Ma'am, do you want to go home directly?"

Mrs. Su in the back seat did not speak, and the driver was not easy to urge.

Mrs. Su stared at the community across the road, most of which were dilapidated old houses.

Thinking of seeing An Ying in the mall today, Mrs. Su felt like it was a nightmare. When she was helped away by the manager, she quickly woke up and quickly arranged for her people to follow the mother and daughter and inquire about them. The situation of these two years.

In just a few hours, his subordinates found out about An Ying.

The information I heard was only a few words.

She runs a bookstore, is a single mother, lives in seclusion, and rarely interacts with people!
After her subordinates finished describing it, Mrs. Su even let out a burst of laughter!
The woman who was once held in the palm of someone's hand and pampered is now living in such a miserable state, living in an old building without even an elevator.
The atmosphere in the car gradually became weird.