After recuperating for two or three days, Jiang Zhiyi's body has almost recovered, and he plans to go to work.

But before he opened the door, he was swarmed in by the people guarding the door, and Jiang Zhiyi was surprised to see that these people actually carried their own things.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry Miss Jiang, this house has been sold, and the owner said to let you move out as soon as possible!" it was the sales lady who stepped forward with a smile last night.

Jiang Zhiyi was stunned and asked, "Zhou Jinshu bought it, right?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Jiang Zhiyi wanted to laugh, but he laughed directly, and was laughed at angrily.

For three years, he has always been the same ghost, using the most generous means to do the most childish things.

"He said he was just buying for fun, and he could agree if you wanted to live in him, but you had to call him personally!" said the sales lady.

Jiang Zhiyi immediately called him, "You're happy if I'm not doing well, right?"

"It's been so long, you haven't deleted my phone, you say, are you thinking about rekindling my old relationship?" Zhou Jinshu asked with a smile, his voice was good, but it made people feel cold.

"Have I ever had a relationship with you?" Jiang Zhiyi asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, you didn't, I had, but unfortunately, after knowing your purpose, it was gone, I haven't seen you for three years, I thought you called me for help that night because I still have no feelings for me, and now it seems that you just haven't changed your nature!"

"Hahaha, Zhou Jinshu, what I regret the most is that I provoked you in the first place, it doesn't matter, I can move away, this Lincheng is so big, I don't believe you can buy it!"

"You just try, Jiang Zhiyi, you owe me, I will let you pay it back!"

Jiang Zhiyi looked at the phone coldly, and his heart exploded with anger.

"I don't owe you!" she said through gritted teeth.

"Jiang Zhiyi, if you only ask me to let you live, I will let you go, you just ask me!"

"You dream, Zhou Jinshu, I hate you, I hate you all my life!" she said with tears in her voice, afraid that she would show cowardice, and hung up the phone directly.

Uproot?

It's not easy to talk about, I only have 500 yuan on me, and I can't eat enough, where can I move it?

But when she thought of Zhou Jinshu's approach, which was to beg for mercy by herself, she was firm in her heart with the idea of moving, and she had no idea where to move.

I don't have a few friends, Liu Xiaopei won't help himself, right?

The things were sorted out, and a few boxes were piled up at the door, and Jiang Zhiyi was driven out like a stray dog.

Looking at the hundreds of dollars on his body, he gritted his teeth and went to the place where the densely populated renters in other places were cheap, but it was not safe, and sometimes he was late for filming or passed by these alleys in the morning, and it was easy to have an accident.

When he returned to the same place, Jiang Zhiyi felt that life sometimes made people feel really hopeless.

Sitting on his gift box, he had to worry about whether he would be too heavy on his packs of instant noodles, and after looking for a day to rent, there was no suitable price, and the price was not low in a relatively safe place.

As night fell, she began to throw away unnecessary things and put them in her suitcase, and then went to the 24-hour supermarket, bought instant noodles, asked for boiling water, and started today's dinner.

No, the only meal of the day.

Eating and eating, she cried, the suffering of the world, she really couldn't stand it, if death could solve everything, she really wanted to die like this.

This scene was directly photographed and sent to Zhou Jinshu, looking at such a yellow-faced and thin-skinned woman, he closed his eyes angrily.

Would you rather live on the streets than beg me? You are so arrogant, Jiang Zhiyi, then I will make you proud!