Chapter 80: Wronged

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Anyway, the little milk dog called me, it's normal, it's safe. And the thought that he was okay made me breathe a sigh of relief.

But why did Li Qian call me suddenly, after all, the serial murder case in the urban village of the small ferry should also be closed, and she has no reason to look for me again.

I originally wanted to call Li Qian back to ask, but before the number was dialed, the last trace of power on the phone was exhausted, and the screen gradually dimmed.

There was no way, I could only dispel this idea for the time being, and the life-saving benefactor said that I wanted to make up for sleep, and then went to her to borrow a charger, which inevitably seemed too blind.

In addition, I really didn't have the strength in my body, so I didn't want to toss anymore, so I simply changed to a relatively comfortable position, lying on the sofa and closing my eyes to recuperate, and it didn't take long for Zhou Gong to go.

When I woke up again, I found that the room was already a little dark, and my head was dazed, so I tried to stand up, and after making sure that it was all right, I dared to stagger towards the window.

I opened the curtains again, it was already dusk outside, and I carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and the life-saving benefactor's house was leaning against the road, looking at the layout of the houses on the left and right, it should be in an old community.

Anyway, I'm not familiar with the surrounding scenery at all, and I'm afraid only God knows how I escaped to this place on the night I failed to fight with the Lack of Virtue Dao people.

After standing and admiring the sunset for a while, my legs began to weaken in protest, and my stomach growled with hunger.

And before I knew it, I heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, followed by the sound of slight footsteps, and I wondered if the savior had woken up, and when I looked back, it was really true.

"Hey, afternoon...... All right. "I'm ashamed to say that they saved me, and I still don't know her name.

The life-saving benefactor was still wearing the looming pajamas, looked at me in astonishment, and muttered to himself, "You can't be sick in the brain, right?" โ€

I was deflated, didn't I just want to say hello to her, why did I have a brain disease? But my way of greeting me is a bit strange, it's like meeting a beautiful girl on the road and you go up and force a conversation.

"Can I borrow your charger, I charged my phone, and I saw a friend's missed call before." I'll just get straight to the point, otherwise the atmosphere will be too weird.

The life-saving benefactor didn't talk, walked straight to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, and then said, I remember that your mobile phone is from a certain table, I use fruit, and I don't have the kind of charger you want.

"But if you're in a hurry, I can buy you one tomorrow when I get off work." The savior rubbed his head, and he didn't seem to be awake yet.

I hummed, and even if I answered, I said that I was not in a hurry, after all, a poor person like me, who had left his homeland, even if he disappeared for a few days, it is estimated that no one would notice.

"By the way, can I ask your name?" I felt like I was standing on my back against the wall, but I was too embarrassed to act too weak in front of my life-saver.

The life-saving benefactor said 'um', became vigilant, and asked me if I was okay and asked her name for nothing, could it be that she really wanted to repay the favor, but in the end she still told me that her name was Shen Jiajia.

"Shen Jiajia, the name is good, it fits your temperament." I picked up the conversation and started slapping rainbow farts.

After listening to this, Shen Jiajia threw me a roll of the eyes, made me less flamboyant, and then said angrily: "I have the temperament of a hammer, and this name is also dead." โ€

I shook my head, and suddenly had some occupational diseases, so that she should not be so inferior, and her name is really good, not only implying mystery, but also carrying her parents' good expectations for her.

And to tell the truth, I'm not casually talking, if you look at Shen Jiajia carefully, she is indeed not as beautiful as Li Qian and Suning, but she also belongs to a very attractive type, and the key is that there is an inexplicable temperament.

As for Shen Jiajia's temperament, it is difficult for me to say clearly, neither that kind of coldness, nor that kind of literature, nor that kind of shyness.

"I'm afraid I believe in your wickedness." Shen Jiajia didn't want to talk to me, saying that when she had dinner, she would rush to the night shift.

After saying that, she really pulled her slippers into the kitchen, probably to prepare for dinner.

I suddenly felt bored, silently returned to the sofa and leaned back, I didn't know what to do, I was in a daze like an idiot, thinking about how to deal with people who lack virtue in the future, after all, I can't be hunted down by him for a lifetime.

Moreover, once the person who lacks virtue and Taoism recovers to his full state, if I meet him next time, I am afraid that there will be no chance to escape at that time, and he will only die faster.

Could it be that I really have to join the Xuan Police Organization in order to seek refuge from them, and what Lin Xiangyang said to me before probably meant the same thing.

I hesitated again and again, but in the end I thought that it was better to forget about joining the Xuan Police, I am not a restrained person by nature, otherwise I would not have resigned as the head of the road because of a trivial matter.

But there is only one life......

"What do you want, eat!" Just thinking about something, Shen Jiajia suddenly sat next to me and startled me.

Cooking so fast? I was a little skeptical at first, but when I looked at the noodle bowl on the coffee table, I immediately understood that the so-called rice with her was instant noodles.

"Aren't you going to work the night shift? Just eat instant noodles, can you hold it later? "It's not that instant noodles are bad, I just asked.

Shen Jiajia rolled her eyes at me again, and she had already picked up and eaten by herself, saying that I still knew that she was going to work the night shift, if it wasn't for the hurry, who would want to eat instant noodles every day.

I heard a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, so I said, "If you don't dislike it, I will be in charge of cooking during the time I live in your house in the future." โ€

"Feel free to do so, don't burn the kitchen to me, the house is rented." Shen Jiajia continued to eat noodles, obviously not very interested in my proposal, probably thinking that I was talking about fun.

As she spoke, she put down the bowl, found the TV remote control, and said that she wanted to watch the news, and listen to the sound, and the meal was lively and lively, and there was an atmosphere.

I saw that she didn't remind me anymore, so I consciously picked up another bowl of instant noodles on the coffee table, regardless of the taste, just to fill my stomach, but halfway through eating, I realized that there was a poached egg hidden in the bowl.

"Look, is this news about you?" Shen Jiajia stared at the TV screen and touched me with her elbow.

I glanced up and saw that the TV was playing local TV news, and it was a replay, and the reporter in it was talking about a suspected homicide somewhere in the city.

Looking at the environment in the lens, how do I look familiar, isn't it just near where I live, and the BMW car is so badly damaged, the body is full of various dents, because it was dark at the time, I didn't notice it.

"It's me, I live around there." I didn't deny it.

Shen Jiajia continued to eat noodles and said for no reason: "I'll just say I'm not wrong, just now you yourself admitted that you were a gangster, haha." โ€

I almost didn't spit out the instant noodles in my mouth, what kind of divine logic is she, I am obviously the victim, how can I become a thug who robs the rich instead of being robbed in her eyes, but is killed instead.

However, I didn't bother to explain to her, ordinary people don't understand the grievances of Xuanmen, and it's useless to say it. But she couldn't laugh at it, so she could only say: "Okay, I'm a little gangster, can you stop laughing?" โ€

"What do you mean, it's like I wronged you." Shen Jiajia spoke, drank the noodle soup in the bowl in one go, and told me that she was going to work the night shift.

After speaking, she took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, got up and went into the bedroom again, and after a quick change of casual clothes, she actually went out.

In the end, Shen Jiajia went out, but she turned back and told me not to wait for her at night, and not to run around, so as not to be arrested by the police.

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