0034 I'm a weak girl

The car landed in front of apartment building 188 with a perfect drift flick.

Chu Yu got out of the car first, opened the driver's seat, and sure enough, he found a small bag from underneath.

There were stacks of money in it.

Although the driver will check the money when he remembers it, of course, he won't check it if he doesn't say it, but Chu Yu still put it away.

Jian Qi cautiously asked her, "Is it enough?"

At first I said a casual "um".

When the money was collected, she called the police.

In the apartment, Chu Mi bit a loaf of bread, came down with sleepy eyes, looked at Chu Mi, and asked in confusion, "Sister, are you back?"

Chu Mi was only wearing a thin pajamas, and Chu Yu hurriedly pushed her to the house: "It's cold outside, you go in first." ”

Hatsumi said "um": "I know, I'm just hungry and eat something." ”

Jian Qi next to her couldn't help but say: "Eating in the middle of the night is a nightmare for weight loss." ”

Glancing at Hatsumi's slender figure again, "It's okay to be in puberty now, and I'll regret it when I go to college." ”

It seems that she is a crazy woman who has lost weight again.

Chu Yu understated: "It's okay, she doesn't eat fat." ”

She hadn't even seen the amount of rice she had eaten.

Jian Qi: "......"

But the sentence hurt her enough.

Because the police were coming later, Chu Yu first coaxed Chu Mi to sleep, and then boiled water and made tea by himself.

If Jian Qi wasn't a spirit now, looking at this wilderness with only this apartment building, surrounded by endless darkness, it looked quite terrifying, she shuddered as a spirit: "Aren't you usually afraid of living here?"

If it weren't for the fact that she was a spirit and a human now, she would have suspected that Chu Zhen was a ghost......

Chu Yu blew a cup of black tea and sat leisurely on the bench in the yard, comfortably like an elderly person enjoying a retirement life.

"What's so scary about ghosts? Look at you, look at the driver, which of you two is more scary?"

Because of one's own selfish desire to kill, and a spirit who is dead and still wants to save others, is not of the same level.

Jian Qi was a little silent.

It took a long time for the police to come, because it was too far away.

As soon as they came, they caught the driver who was tied into pork dumplings in the yard, and when several policemen fished the man out of the trunk, they saw that he was tightly tied, and his mouth was still gagged with rags, and they almost thought that he was the one who had been kidnapped.

The policeman asked Chu Yu in disbelief: "Did you do this?"

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows, and then announced the habit of drama he had recently developed by Li Sicheng's side, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Uncle policeman, what do you mean by this, do you doubt me? If I don't tie him up, do you still have to provide for him well?"

The policeman pulled his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, little girl, I didn't make it clear, I mean, did you subdue him alone?"

"Hmm. ”

Chu Yu's expression was weak, like tears in his eyes: "Think about it, I, a weak girl, want to resist such a strong man, and say that he has killed people, but to beat him, knock him unconscious, and then tie him up, is there any other way......?"

Police: "......"

Jian Qi: "......"

The driver, who was awake but tied, widened his eyes: "......"

The wind blew, and there was a chill that poured over people's hearts, only echoing that sentence.

I'm a weak girl......