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"Hey, we're here!"
Li Luo's voice interrupted Shen Qingyou, who was lost in her own thoughts. She lifted her head and, seeing the familiar surroundings, looked at Li Luo with a puzzled expression, as if asking, "How did you know this?"
This was Shen Qingyou's residence, and unless she was brainless, there was no way she would believe that Li Luo had stumbled upon it by accident.
"Opportunities must not be leaked!"
Li Luo smiled mysteriously and, before Shen Qingyou could bombard him with questions, decisively got out of the driver's seat. He then opened the car door on Shen Qingyou's side. "Aren't you getting out?"
"Thanks a lot!"
This guy had the ability to dig into her private matters. Shen Qingyou couldn't be bothered to discuss how he knew where she lived; she was exhausted. This morning, she had pushed that clumsy Sheep for quite a distance, and at Set, she had been running around. Just now, she thought she could enjoy a good meal to regain some energy, but then she ran into Yuan Mufang, which completely ruined her appetite. Now, all she wanted was to close her eyes and get a good sleep!
This was an old family building that looked somewhat dilapidated. "Sister, which building do you live in? Are you working tonight?"
Shen Qingyou shot a fierce glare at the drunken man who had suddenly appeared. Several women from the building worked in the sex industry; they would entertain clients at night after sleeping all day, making the entire building feel grimy. However, most of the residents were lonely elderly people, so no one managed the place. Everyone took care of their own affairs. Shen Qingyou felt particularly frustrated because those clients often mistook her for one of the women and frequently approached her to ask about prices. Eventually, she stopped going out altogether.
"What kind of place are you living in, woman?"
The sudden voice behind Shen Qingyou startled her. She turned around to see Li Luo. "Why are you still here? Why are you following me?"
"I'm thirsty and want to go to your place for some tea. Is that a problem?"
"Thirsty? There's a supermarket right across the street; just go buy a bottle of drink!" Shen Qingyou asked in surprise.
"You woman, why are you shivering? Hurry up and open the door!"
Li Luo snatched the item from Shen Qingyou's hand. With a click, the key turned in the lock, and the door swung open, releasing a pleasant jasmine fragrance. Compared to the dilapidated surroundings outside, everything in front of him was a refreshing sight: a standard one-bedroom apartment with pristine white walls adorned with several of Li Luo's latest posters. A floral-patterned sofa sat in the living room, and on a white coffee table, a crystal vase held a few white lilies. There was a twenty-nine-inch television and a simple dining table. Although the space felt somewhat cramped, it was reasonably arranged and did not seem overly crowded. However, for Li Luo, who was used to living in a spacious villa, this place was still smaller than his bathroom.
"This? Is this where you live? My brother seems to pay you quite well!"
Shen Qingyou remained silent and rushed into the kitchen, bringing out a glass of water and handing it to Li Luo. "Aren't you thirsty? Drink up and leave quickly!"
"Hey, I helped you just now; how can you turn on me so fast?"
Li Luo said as he plopped down on the sofa, crossing his legs and turning on the TV. "Hey, do you get all dreamy when you sleep while looking at my picture?"
With a mischievous smile on his lips, Li Luo was most charming when he smiled like that, having captured the hearts of many young girls. But to Shen Qingyou, he was utterly shameless!
"Are you looking for trouble?"
Just as Shen Qingyou was about to throw a punch, suddenly everything went dark—another power outage!
She really should consider moving next month; after all, she had chosen this place for its cheap rent!
"What’s going on? What’s happening?"
Li Luo suddenly exclaimed in sheer panic. "Shen Qingyou, where are you?"
Hearing his terrified voice sparked an evil thought in Shen Qingyou's mind. In the darkness, she skillfully made her way to the bathroom, applied a white facial mask to her face, and then tiptoed back out.
This brat! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, I’m not Shen Qingyou...
Pulling out her phone from her pocket, the blue screen emitted an eerie glow as she held it under her chin. She approached Li Luo's side and said, "Prepare to pay with your life!"
Li Luo suddenly turned around, "Ah... Ah..."
After two loud cries, his body suddenly fell back onto the sofa, motionless...
Now it was Shen Qingyou's turn to be dumbfounded. He couldn't have been scared to death, could he?
In a hurry, she ran to the room, took out a candle, lit it, and in the dim candlelight, she reached out to check his nose. It was icy cold: "Oh my god, he can't really be dead from fright, can he? What should I do?"
Shen Qingyou was genuinely panicking and quickly dialed 10!
"Hello, is this 10? Someone has suddenly fainted here. Yes, it's Nanmu Courtyard. Please hurry over. What? There's a traffic accident and you can't get here for a while? Okay, okay, please hurry up, I beg you!"
Upon hearing that the ambulance couldn't arrive quickly, Shen Qingyou was almost in tears. What to do now? Self-rescue first!
She pressed her hands on his heart and kept pushing down repeatedly. Still no response? What now? Time for artificial respiration!
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