When Su Qing and Chen Le appeared in front of a humble rental house, Su Qing and Chen Le both looked at each other in surprise.

Looking down at the address he asked for from the jewelry store in his hand, he looked at it several times, and Su Qing was sure that it was right before reaching out and knocking on the door.

No one could have imagined that a seller of pearl necklaces that were so beautiful and so wicked would be people living in such an environment.

As if she didn't hear the knock on the door, Su Qing knocked politely three times, but after a long time, no one answered. Su Qing looked around, and happened to see the door of the neighbor's house next door open, and an aunt with a child was about to open, Su Qing immediately followed the neighbor's footsteps when she saw this.

"Well, Auntie, is there no one in this room?"

Su Qing said and pointed to the door at the address, followed Su Qing's hand and looked over, the aunt sighed and waved her hand, "There is someone who lives, but that person stays at home every day, it seems that he is a writer, and I haven't seen him write anything, I don't know how he solves the problem of three meals a day, you go knock on the door, it should be in the house." ”

As she spoke, the aunt looked at the door with a gloomy face, and led the child out of the corridor.

Writer? Su Qing was stunned, speaking of which, they are still peers, but they are just ...... When I think back to the scene I saw at the publishing house, I can't help but shudder.

It is said that the writer's temper is very peculiar, and it seems that the writer's temper must be a peculiar one.

After listening to Auntie's words, Su Qing knocked on the door again, and the strength of his hands was a little heavier, but still no one answered, thinking of Auntie's words, could it be that this writer is working hard to create and doesn't want to disturb?

Thinking of this, Su Qing put down her hand and looked down, but saw the lock of the door, which seemed to be half-hidden, and was not fastened. Thinking of this, Su Qing reached out and grabbed the handle, and with a slight turn, the door was opened.

The old door made a 'squeak' sound, and Su Qing looked at the scene inside the door a little nervously, struggling with whether to go in.

Although the door of this room was opened by himself, he entered the room at will without the consent of the owner, and he couldn't let others go to the court to sue you, and then he wouldn't be able to get through it with a few casual explanations.

"Come in."

Just when Su Qing was hesitating whether to go in, a hoarse voice with a thick nasal voice came from inside the room, which made Su Qing's worries disappear immediately.

The two entered the room one after the other, looking at the unfamiliar environment. It's not as simple as the outside, but the interior of this room is decorated with a unique charm, and from time to time there is a melodious piano music, which is a song by Bandari, Su Qing has heard it, although she doesn't understand the rhythm, but she feels pleasant to the ear.

It's just that the premise of all this is to ignore the paper that is either crumpled up or simply discarded on the ground.

Possessed and picked up a piece of white paper thrown on the ground, there were actually words written on it, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a novel. It's just that looking at the scratches on the white paper, I think it should be a discarded manuscript.

"Who are you?"

The man sitting at the computer desk suddenly turned around, pulled down his glasses and stared at the two uninvited guests.

"That's right, we...... It's you? ”

Su Qing was about to tell the man in front of her about the necklace, but when she looked up, she saw a face that she had only seen a day ago.

"You...... Know me? ”

Hearing Su Qing's words, the man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about when and where he met such a little girl.

"I saw you at the press that day."

Who would have thought that the person who sold the pearl necklace turned out to be the writer who made a fuss in the publishing house that day, recalling Alice's words, thinking of the pearl necklace formed by the tears of the merman, Su Qing felt that things were not so simple.

After Su Qing's reminder, the man's eyes lit up, and he thought that he should have remembered Su Qing, the little girl, "What, Alice asked you to come?" ”

"No, no, no, it's not Alice, it's me who wants to find you." What is the contradiction between him, Alice, and the publishing house Su Qing doesn't want to know at all, and she doesn't want to know, all she cares about now is Chen Le.

"Uncle, the black pearl necklace sold in the jewelry store was sold from you, right?"

Hearing Su Qing's words, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said a little impatiently, "What are you asking for?" ”

"Uncle, you should know the origin of that pearl necklace!"

Seeing the man's reaction, Su Qing knew that she couldn't be wrong. Before Alice told herself that the book written by this man would make people hallucinate for some reason, and even attack the other party, or kill himself, and then check the days when the pearl necklace was sold in the jewelry store, and think about it, those bizarre things should be the ghost of the string of pearls.

The people in the jewelry store told Su Qing that the necklace was placed there three years ago, and every time someone bought the necklace, they always returned the necklace the day after it was sold, and they didn't even want to leave the money to buy the necklace, and they didn't know why.

Although there are many people who come to see later, but there are few people who buy, anyway, the seller does not urge, although this chain cannot be sold, but whether it is from the color, texture or workmanship, it is a first-class good, and it is still okay to support the scene in the store, so this chain has been in the store for three years.

Placed for three years? In this regard, Su Qing also specially checked the flow of people and sales of this store, there is no big difference, it seems that there should be no problem if this chain is not directly contacted.

And now that this chain is in the hands of Chen Le, this owner is afraid that he will have to transpose. The man in front of him was once praised by Alice as a genius novelist, but now he can't even write ordinary novels, is it also related to this chain?

Thinking of this, Su Qing didn't wait for the man to reply, and then continued, "Did my uncle suddenly fail to write a few days ago, I mean my uncle's inspiration was ......?"

"I didn't, you don't talk nonsense there!"

The man stood up suddenly, staring at Su Qing viciously with a pair of bloodshot eyes, "I'm a genius novelist, how can my inspiration run out, I just can't think of a better subject for a while!" ”

The man sat on the chair with his head in his hands as he spoke, and whispered, "I am a genius novelist, my books can sell well all over the country, and I am a genius novelist......"

After speaking, Su Qing actually heard a few low choked sobs, recalling what happened to her before, but it was similar to him.

Neither a person who is ever expected nor a person who has been planted from the altar of God is something to be happy about. Glancing sideways at Chen Le, Su Qing didn't know what to do, and said in her heart if she wanted to visit another day.

And the man here cried and cried while wiping his tears and looked up, his weakness was actually seen by the two little girls, the moment he regained consciousness, the man opened his mouth and wanted to give an eviction order, but when he looked up, he saw a half-cut pearl necklace exposed from Chen Le's collar.

The color as blue as the sea, like her eyes, so beautiful, like poison, medicine poppy, just a glance into it, unable to extricate herself!

"I'll tell you ......"