By the time he finished reporting this sentence, the lobby manager's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

He tried to speak in a calm tone, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

When the voice fell, the other end of the phone obviously fell silent, in fact, no matter who heard such news, it would not be able to reflect it in a short time.

"Who did that?!" Raubsch's voice was angry as if it could penetrate the phone.

The lobby manager's hands trembled in fright, and his phone almost fell to the ground.

"No, I don't know who did it, when I saw it, they had already been thrown in a sack at the door of the clubhouse, Master Lao, you, you mourn ......"

When he said this, the lobby manager found that his body had been squeezed dry, and he no longer had the extra strength to remember what he had said to Raubshi on the phone before.

It is conceivable that Rub Shi on the other end of the phone is now scared to pee.

He has two sons, and now the two sons have an accident at the same time, one is dead and the other is injured, such a blow is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Mader, I'll come over now!" Laubusch hung up on the other end of the line and hurried to the Ruby Club.

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At this time, Chen Hao didn't know that the Lao family was learning that Lao Yinbi had died and Lao Peikeng was injured and hospitalized, and the whole family was in a fuss.

He got home and turned on his computer.

Yesterday he had already updated a chapter, and it stands to reason that after a day, his should have been reviewed and searchable on the website.

Open the website page, Chen Hao logged in to his author account, opened the writer account, and saw that it had indeed passed the review.

He glanced at the collection data that was following behind, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, and when he looked at it, he was startled.

He's only updated one chapter, and as a result, the number of collections is now as high as 200,000!

There was a message in the mailbox, Chen Hao opened this message and saw that it was a message that the book had been approved, and the time to send this message was half past eleven at noon today.

In other words, this book only appeared on the Internet at half past eleven o'clock at noon today, and it can be searched, and from half past eleven at noon to now, only seven or eight hours have passed.

In these seven or eight hours, he only updated a new chapter, and the collection was already as high as a staggering 200,000.

This data, even if they open a new book, it will not reach such a height at all.

Not to mention, the author account used by Chen Hao is completely a new account, without any reader base, and being able to have such a collection without swiping data is definitely the first book that shocked everyone since the creation of the online literature industry.

Chen Hao lightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

However, this data is actually expected for him.

After all, he is now a genius, and it is not too difficult to write something that is popular on the Internet.

With a "click", Chen Hao's fingers inadvertently pressed the refresh button.

This refresh, but in less than a minute, Chen Hao saw that the collection was a thousand more than before.

In just a few blinks, the collection is growing upwards at a rate that is clearly visible to the naked eye.

At night is the peak period of traffic, and the growth rate of collection is much higher than that during the day, Chen Hao estimates that by 12 o'clock in the evening, his collection of this book can reach about 500,000.

This is Chen Hao's first time creating on the Internet, and he feels that he can barely pass the test with such data.

Opening the details of the book, Chen Hao saw that the book review area at the bottom almost fell into explosive mode.

The number of more than 10,000 comments is still growing at a crazy rate, and at a glance, the comment area is all about sending him blades and urging him to update quickly.

"The author is very quick to update, or I'll send you a dozen blades!"

"It's so well written, I can see from the first paragraph, this is the good book I've been looking for, the author begging for an update!"

"I'm an old bookworm, I've been reading books for more than ten years, and my taste has always been very picky, but this book, I think it's a good book at first glance, if the author updates it diligently, it will definitely not be a problem to become a god."

"Which god's new vest is this? Judging from the writing, it is not written by ordinary newcomers at all. ”

"I can't stand the rubbish stuff written, but I still want to say something, the author will update it soon!"

"It's so beautiful, I've relived the first chapter more than a hundred times alone, and I'm going to copy it ten times and then memorize it."

Looking at the fierce comment area, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth were faintly hooked.

Now there are still people on Weibo who go to Wang Feng's Weibo to comment, asking Wang Feng to reveal Chen Hao's true information and address.

Although Chen Hao went to read that Weibo, he never commented on it, and always wanted to be a low-key person, but now there are waves of unevenness, and Chen Hao's own writing is completely popular again.

It's just that people on the Internet don't know that Chen Hao and the crazy Brother Chen are actually the same person, if they knew, Chen Hao felt that Weibo would be completely paralyzed.

Chen Hao looked at the keyboard, put his fingers on the keyboard, and was just about to update the second chapter, when suddenly the mobile phone rang.

took out his mobile phone and looked at it, Chen Hao saw that the caller ID showed He Sihan.

He Sihan has been in a bad mood these days, and she was already in a mess by the paper manuscripts that were inexplicably stuffed into the drawer, but later learned that those papers were written by Guo Jingfei, and she was reprimanded by him in front of everyone at school, and her heart was even more unhappy.

Although Su Wanqing was constantly comforting her, Chen Hao knew that this little girl, who looked sunny and lively on the surface, was actually very sensitive and fragile in her heart, and Guo Jingfei's words obviously deeply pierced her heart, and it could not be calmed down in a short period of time.

Now that He Sihan called over at night, Chen Hao suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He could only hope that the little girl was calling now, just to find some comfort in him.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Hao heard He Sihan's crying from the other end of the phone, and at the same time, there was the sound of whistling wind and the sound of cars speeding away.

"Sihan?"

Chen Hao called He Sihan's name several times in a row, only to hear the little girl's almost desperate voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Brother Chen Hao, I have an accident, I ...... I was in a car accident......"

As soon as he heard He Sihan say that she had been in a car accident, Chen Hao immediately asked for the address, and without saying a word, he turned on Da Qiao's teleportation skill and rushed over.

(End of chapter)