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After hesitating for a moment, Aunt Xiu chose to refuse again.
His intuition told him that this fool must have something to hide that allowed him to survive.
Besides, I'm not particularly interested in this fool, so it's not worth the risk right now.
Ah Zhi wasn't annoyed by the rejection; he simply said that he would give the administrator to Aunt Xiu as a gift after he finished playing.
After seeing Xiaozhi off, Aunt Xiu turned her attention to her daughter.
"Xiao Ran! Didn't Mom tell you not to leave within two meters of the door? Not only did you leave today, but you also spent half the day blowing bubbles with that idiot manager! Tell me, did you feel wronged by the beating I gave you today?!"
Xiao Ran showed no expression, but silently took off her little skirt, turned around, and lay down on the chair.
And on her small body, there were countless scars.
Aunt Xiu sneered and pulled over a thin whip from the side.
"Don't blame your mother for breaking the rules I set for you. I hit you because it was for your own good! You'll understand my good intentions when you grow up!"
Xiao Ran remained silent and expressionless, her lips pressed tightly together, motionless.
Seeing Xiao Ran's expressionless face, Aunt Xiu's smile grew increasingly manic.
Clearly, she, as a mother, seemed somewhat...
Night has fallen.
Everyone exhibited behavior different from that during the day.
‘Dong dong dong~’
I heard a knock on the door.
The honest old man, Lao Mu, was startled and hurriedly hid what he was holding in a box under the bed.
"Who is it?"
"Lao Mu, it's me, Azhi."
Azhi?
The middle-aged man frowned, but still opened the door.
However, they opened it very cautiously, only a crack, and could close it at any moment.
"Why did you come to me?"
"Hey, we've all been together for so long, why would you need to be so careful around me?"
As Ah-Zhi spoke, he tried to squeeze into the house.
The uncle immediately sealed the small crack in the door tightly, his expression growing increasingly hostile.
"Let me tell you, I'm not letting you in!"
"Oh? You won't let me in? Or not in your room?"
"Shut up! In every aspect!"
Although the man was not tall, he had extremely well-developed muscles.
Once he stood at the door, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses had absolutely no chance of forcing his way in.
"Heh, you're a seasoned fox, why are you pretending to be a Samoyed? Do you really think no one knows the secrets of your house?"
Uh, well, I was thinking of changing the style, but the storyline of this dungeon got a bit too long, and the level of cringe was a bit too much. If you feel uncomfortable with any of the chapters, you can skip them. [If you want to challenge your mental fortitude, you can read it normally, just be gentle with your criticism.]
Chapter 101 A gentleman does not seek revenge overnight
'boom! '
As if he had been stimulated by something, Lao Mu suddenly slammed the door shut!
My secret?
Old Mu swallowed hard and leaned back tightly against the door.
Her nervous demeanor was a stark contrast to her innocent and straightforward personality during the day.
How could anyone possibly discover my secret?!
"Get out of here! I have no secrets!"
Ah Zhi, who was outside the door, touched his nose.
"Hehehe~ Someone's getting impatient, but I won't say who~"
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses chuckled and turned to go back to his room.
The new manager must have some skill to have survived the three people upstairs.
He needs to make some preparations in advance to be on the safe side.
Yes, the best time to strike is in the early morning when vigilance is at its lowest.
On the other side, the abdomen where the tongue was cut off was still painfully bloated, but he couldn't vomit or defecate.
She could only endure the pain with her big belly.
Every now and then, like a baby spitting up milk, a little bit of yellowish oil would dribble out from the corner of its mouth.
He spent most of his life as a charlatan.
This was the first time he had ever experienced something as humiliating as tonight.
They were beaten, forced to drink oil, and forcibly stuffed with drugs.
Especially since his pores are still constantly producing oil.
This was a nightmare for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder like him!
The sticky, slimy, and viscous feeling was really making him uncomfortable.
This manager is named Jiang Xiao.
Damn it, I'll just have to give up on uterine fibroids and endure ovarian cysts for a while!
Blanch!
How could someone as powerful as me, a supernatural being, be bullied like this?!
With a swift movement, he slammed the table shut!
(╯#-伀)╯︵┻━┻~
Today, it's either you die or I die!
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not hold a grudge overnight, so he planned to take action at dawn!
Yao Han tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Jiang Xiao's idiotic remarks seemed to echo in her ears.
Then he suddenly stood up and angrily started punching his little pillow!
"Ugh, this is so annoying! Seriously, is this guy crazy?"
As a sophisticated woman, He Menghan made herself a pastry for dinner.
He even casually opened a bottle of red wine.
"These stinky men skipping dinner is one thing, but I need to maintain my amazing figure!"
Xiaoqing lay on an office chair, muttering to herself.
"It seems that this Chosen One is quite interesting. However, the game has only just begun. I wonder how many people will make a move against him tonight."
Jiang Xiao was still awake.
He wanted to go out and see what was in room number ten at midnight.
I also want to go for a stroll and see if I can find the person who hanged himself.
But Pai Zong's laziness told him...
"Dude, you know starfish need plenty of sleep at night. If you want to go out, why don't you go out during the day?"
With the added "brain-reducing buff," Jiang Xiao had no choice but to let him be.
It doesn't matter.
If I survive for five more days, I'll be able to see them.
Thinking of Sun Wei and the others, a smile unconsciously appeared on Jiang Xiao's face. Even the cold bed seemed to warm up a bit.
He was a little more lucid.
correct.
I'll have to ask that old pervert again tomorrow.
Ask him if his phone can communicate with other phones in the Ghost Stories world.
If possible, I might have some other ideas.
Missing the three little ones for nine days~