Zhou Chonghan is not the kind of person who is born with surprising talent, but he has a universal characteristic of genius: paranoia.

When I was a kid, I was! Because he couldn't solve a math problem, no matter how his little friend greeted him, he just didn't go, and held himself in the house until he solved it. When he played, he couldn't shoot and lost points, so he practiced on the playground every day until he hit every 100 shots...... Later, when he went to England, in order to learn the language, he memorized the entire British dictionary!

Now seeing this Kun B888 parked downstairs at his house, coupled with a little curiosity, Zhou Chonghan felt that it was necessary to find out the purpose of the owner. So he circled the building, went back to his car, lit a cigarette, stared at the 888, and waited for the rabbit.

The rabbit is coming, the old wolf is also coming, what's the matter, there is still a pervert behind him?!

Even in the dark night, Zhou Chonghan could still distinguish the person, but how did these three people get together?

When Zhou Chonghan saw Song Qiaobi and Xiao Yuan pulling and pulling, hugging and kissing together, the cigarette ash in his hand fell off, shook it to his fingers, scalded him back, and then looked down to see that the cigarette had already burned a tail.

After Xiao Yuan drove away, Zhou Chonghan got out of the car, maybe he had been sitting for a long time, he felt that his knees were a little weak, he had no energy, and he couldn't move up the stairs, so he wanted to supplement calcium, right? He's not that old.

Pushing the door in, Song Qiaobi greeted him: "You're back!" She helped him make a cup of tea, green tea that he liked, and brewed the branches of seaweed, twisted and climbed to his body, and wrapped it tightly.

Zhou Chonghan sat on the sofa, held the teacup and asked Song Qiaobi, "When did you come back?" ”

"I'll be back for a while." Song Qiaobi rolled his eyes and said.

"Oh, have you eaten?"

"Just take a bite outside."

"Where's your dad?"

"He, I met an old friend, I drank a little wine outside, and I slept when I came back, and you didn't hear the snoring?" Song Qiaobi pointed to the inner room, and Zhou Chonghan glanced at it and didn't speak.

"Today...... Is it smooth to go to work? ”

"On the first day, I was a little uncomfortable, but it's okay!" Song Qiaobi felt that Zhou Chonghan was very strange today, his eyes were strange when he looked at her, and the tone of his speech was a little strange, and what was even more strange was that he also took the initiative to ask about her work!

"Hmm." Zhou Chonghan's eyes are indeed a little unusual, because this is indeed the first time he has looked at Song Qiaobi carefully, and he has also looked at her before, the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes, but today, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water.

"I'm going to work for a while today, sleep on the couch, you don't have to wait for me." Zhou Chonghan finally withdrew his gaze and turned around to take the materials from the briefcase.

Song Qiaobi couldn't figure out his temper, so he could only respond: "I'll leave the door, if you come over, go to bed and sleep......"

Zhou Chonghan didn't answer whether it was good or not, but just handed over a stack of texts in his hand: "Divorce agreement, in duplicate, please sign it...... In addition, at the end of this month, you will be able to move to the house in the central square, and we will go back and handle the transfer procedures. ”

Song Qiaobi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the stack of words in black and white on the white paper: divorce agreement.

Oh yes, he'd already signed it, and he'd been waiting for her!

"You don't have to sign it now, take it back and take a good look at it, if there is any objection, feel free to raise it, and we can revise it again...... You just sign it before you move into the house. Zhou Chonghan said lightly, then turned around and sat down, and went to see another stack of texts.

Song Qiaobi was a little unable to come back to her senses, clinging to the letter of resignation, I don't know whether this is to announce that she won the jackpot or to be sentenced to death, in short, I have mixed feelings in my heart for a while, and I can't tell what it feels like.

That night, she didn't sleep well, and the next day she took leave and went directly to Du Qin's company.

"What? Do you want to meet with the mistress? Du Qin entertained Song Qiaobi alone in the office, and was taken aback when he heard her intention.

"Yes, didn't you send someone to keep an eye on her and arrange for me to meet her."

"Tear it?"

"If you don't tear it, we don't tear it."

Du Qin smiled: "My wife and concubine see each other late, how can I not tear it up?" A woman's stupidity lies in always liking to fight for the scumbag palace...... Oh yes, did you buy insurance? Why don't I get you in touch? We also do this business ......"

“…… Can't I just meet her? ”

"Of course, but what is your purpose in meeting her?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy."

"Win all battles?"

"Turn enemies into friends."

"Duplicity!"

Although Du Qin despised Song Qiaobi's hypocrisy, he still made a few phone calls and helped confirm the location of Xiao San—in the apartment in the central square.

"It seems that this junior is going to stay there and not leave...... The surname Zhou won't change his hexagram temporarily, and he won't give you a house, right? Du Qin asked.

"No, it won't." Although Song Qiaobi is determined, he is still uneasy, once this is just a delaying tactic by Zhou Chonghan? How about getting rid of her first? Even if the two parties sign, he will not be able to rely on it at that time, and even if there is an agreement, it may not be useful.

"How do you want to meet?" Du Qin thought of a practical question. "Are you going to knock on the door?"

"Yes, I'm just going to knock on the door......"

Du Qin slapped her with a smile: "It's strange that you don't tear it up like this...... Well, I'll give you a ride once you need insurance! ”

However, Du Qin probably didn't expect that Song Qiaobi not only did knock on the door directly, but also didn't tear it up.

The one who answered the door was really a beauty, the kind of beautiful and dignified beauty, the lips were not red, the eyebrows were not painted and green, and she had learned to dance, naturally thin shoulders and thin waist, naturally slim, with a black turtleneck sweater on her body, her hair coiled behind her head, revealing a sense of elegance and nobility that Song Qiao could not learn.

Some people, you know at first glance, that you can't fight in your life.

But...... What's her name? Cheng Yiyi? Listen, this name will make Song Qiaobi fight.

"Oh? Is your house leaking? "The woman's voice was very beautiful, and her accent didn't quite resemble that of the north.

"Well, I live downstairs from your house, and the water should leak from you......" Song Qiaobi nodded aggrievedly, and was about to cry anxiously: "...... I don't want to bother you, but I can't find where the water leak is...... I was at home, my husband was on a business trip, there was water everywhere in the house, and I couldn't find where it was leaking...... Whining...... Please help me take a look......"

"But...... There are no signs of water leaks in my house either. The woman was quite cautious, looking behind Song Qiaobi through the anti-theft net.

Song Qiaobi was busy crying again: "You see that I am so pitiful, how can I lie to you...... I've knocked on so many doors, so I'm here for you, so I'll do me a favor......"

"Then you wait a minute, I'll go and see ...... first" The woman didn't open the door for her, turned around and walked straight inside, Song Qiaobi hurriedly stretched out her head to look inside.

This house is really nice! The north and south are transparent, the sun is shining, and the decoration is exquisite enough, the floor, the furniture, and this gate...... It's all high-quality materials, Song Qiaobi often mixes in the architectural circle, and he always sees a little bit of the world.

Just why? Why do doves occupy magpies' nests?

The dove is back, and it is easy and uncontrollable. "I checked the kitchen and bathroom, and there were no leaks......"

"Impossible! Have you checked your heating and air conditioning pipes? Song Qiaobi wiped her tears, anxious.

"Uh......" The woman was also a little dazed when she looked at Song Qiaobi.

"Why don't I go in and take a look at you...... Don't worry, I'm really just going to take a look...... I'm not going to bother you if it's okay......" Song Qiaobi held her hands and pleaded pitifully.

The woman hesitated for a long time, and finally opened the door: "Okay, you can come in and have a look, but I didn't find anything......" Song Qiaobi was anxious to cry on her face, but she was so proud in her heart!

A woman's heart is indeed a piece of soft intestines, but if good thoughts still exist, others are hell.

Song Qiaobi has a chance to step into this house, looking left and right, touching here and there, every inch and gold, one step at a time, the brand new house doesn't seem to have lived for long, the woman doesn't have many things, how to spread it out, it looks like a temporary stay, Song Qiaobi walked in again, walked into the kitchen, and caught a glimpse of the woman's leftover instant noodle bag and fruit on the plate...... Song Qiaobi sneered in her heart, this local tyrant woman is really miserable!

"Is there a water leak here?" The woman followed from behind, turned her head sideways to look at Song Qiaobi, Song Qiaobi hurriedly lowered her head to look at the water pipe, and touched them one by one: "It's not like ......."

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Yes."

The biggest thing a person can do is to be in the bathroom. But Song Qiaobi is not so good, she can pull the paper basket to see, she can see at most what brand of skin care products this woman uses, what the toothbrush looks like, what the towel looks like, and what the toilet cover looks like...... It is enough to see its character and pattern in detail.

After observing around, Song Qiaobi came to the conclusion that this woman has a little money, but the wife of a local tyrant is nothing more than that.

"Is there no leak?" The woman asked, staring at her.

"Strange ......" Song Qiaobi stood up contentedly, scratched her head, and stopped crying, but smiled awkwardly: "Am I mistaken?" ”

The woman looked at her deeply and said, "Perhaps, but at least it excludes my family." ”

Song Qiaobi raised his face and smiled and said, "Yes, yes!" Thanks to the beautiful woman who helped! ”

The woman shook her head, "But, didn't you find the leak either......"

Song Qiaobi nodded and sighed, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and returned to the living room, Song Qiaobi was still reluctant to look around for a while, and suddenly saw a room on the east side of the hall with a door, and there was a figure in the crack of the door. Suddenly, a small head came out of the door, looking around, Song Qiaobi gasped suddenly, what? Is there anyone else in this house?! Is it a child?!

Just when Song Qiaobi didn't react, the exposed head stood up at her, staring at Song Qiaobi with a pair of eyes and looking at Song Qiaobi distractedly.

As soon as Song Qiaobi touched that look, he was surprised, what a pair of strange eyes, Song Qiaobi had never seen such a strange pair of eyes! It's like laughing, but it's not, the mouth is grinning, it seems to be smiling again, that face, it's really a child, it's just ...... What a weird look!

Song Qiaobi couldn't help but walk forward, and the child's face flickered and disappeared, leaving only a hidden door.

"What are you looking at?" The woman didn't know when she followed, so she asked coldly, which startled Song Qiaobi.

"Oh...... No, nothing...... I mean, I can't find you here, so I'll ask somebody else. "Song Qiaobi reacted quite quickly.

"Well, I think it may be another family's ......" The woman sent Song Qiaobi to the door, but Song Qiaobi couldn't help but look at the room over there again, this time, the door was still hidden.

The woman seemed to notice something, and stared at Song Qiaobi's face: "Where do you live downstairs?" 1405？ ”

"Uh...... Right

"Oh?" The woman lowered her gaze and raised her head again, her face was unfathomable, and she couldn't see any expression, "That'...... I'm not sending you anymore...... Goodbye, Miss Song. ”

"Goodbye." Song Qiaobi noticed that there was something slightly wrong with the woman, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she hurriedly waved her hand and walked out of the door, after entering the elevator, she still felt that her palms were sweaty, and her whole body was nervous, and she always felt as if something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong...... It wasn't until the elevator clicked open that Song Qiaobi suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him and almost planted out.

How did the woman know that her surname was Song?!。