Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

The woman refused to lose money, so Chuzheng called the police on the spot.

Forcibly breaking into someone's home, smashing and damaging objects, and waiting for the police to arrive, it is not a loss of money.

The woman didn't study much, she spent another life in the village, she didn't go out to see the world, she played a whole life, she didn't understand this much, and she didn't want to persuade the village chief, so she left on the spot.

Chuzheng did not stop her either, and directly reported to the police.

When someone came to investigate, the woman was confused.

She didn't think it was so serious. They usually quarreled in the village, didn't they rush into other people's homes to fight?

Chuzheng did not accept the settlement and went directly to the procedure.

The woman was taken away for investigation.

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This matter quickly spread throughout the village. I saw the villagers pointed by the original owner before, but now I see Chuzheng and dare not provoke it.

Chuzheng asked someone to help her clean the yard. She moved a chair and sat outside the yard.

Birds and flowers are scented, the wild is fresh, without the hustle and bustle of the city, the wind is gentle.

This day...

Not to mention, it's really cool.

Baihe Village is engaged in tourism, so there is everything on the Internet, except for shopping.

Chuzheng didn't go shopping, it was just right to be paralyzed.

The Starry Game is where you can experience whoever you want to be, any role.

Whether it is enjoying life, striving for inspiration, fighting monsters and upgrading, or falling in love, you can be satisfied.

There are only roles you can't think of, nothing you can't experience.

Chuzheng leisurely until evening, occasionally I can see tourists.

Coming here is to enjoy the natural scenery of the fields and escape the urgency of the city.

Couples carrying cameras to take pictures, a family of three laughing, single young people...

Chu Zheng was about to go in, and when he turned his head, he saw a tricycle parked there not far from her.

A teenager was struggling to take down the suitcase.

Chuzheng has some intuition...

The boy put his suitcase on the ground, paid the tricycle master, and then raised his head.

Just in line with Chu Zheng's sight.

He only watched for a second, then looked away, carrying the suitcase and walking to the house with only one floor, which looked dilapidated and old, like a bungalow in a dilapidated house.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng: "???"

What do you mean?

Don't you know yourself?

The person who happened to clean her yard came out, and Chuzheng asked her smoothly, "Who lives over there?"

"There is no one living there." The man replied: "No one has been living for more than ten years."

"..."

Was the ghost she saw just now?

According to the villagers, the family made a fortune a few years ago and moved away long ago.

I haven't come back for more than ten years, and it is said that I mixed up very well outside.

Chuzheng settled money for the villagers, and when he went out to eat, he strolled around and looked around.

There was no light in the room, and Chu Zheng was not sure whether he had hallucinations at the time.

But how is it possible?

How could the big guy be wrong!

Chu Zheng went straight to him and knocked on the door that looked a little shabby and would fall with force.

There was a sound in the room, footsteps from far and near, and then the door was opened.

The teenager stood in the dark, looking at her with some caution.

"What's the matter with you?"

"..."

what happened! !

Chuzheng suspiciously: "Don't you know me?"

She can recognize people, why can't the little things recognize?

This reflects...

The teenager looked at her for a while: "Should I know you?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Will there be any more bugs?

Or is my instinct wrong?

Chuzheng felt that it was unlikely that there was a problem with intuition.

That must be a BUG.

Chuzheng is a bit more square.

"I live next door to you." Chu Zheng calmly pointed to the magnificent villa next door, "It should be a long time that nobody lives here, did you move back?"

The young man glanced in the direction she was pointing, and then withdrew his gaze, making a ‘um’.

"Hello there."

"what is your name?"

"Dust."

"Pearl in dust?"

"Ok."

The young man didn't talk much, so Chuzheng asked and answered one sentence. There was no question to ask her.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Chu Zheng said, "Then you can find me if you have anything."

"...Well, thank you."

The boy thanked him and closed the door in front of her.

Chu Zheng: "..."

X!

What situation is this.

Chu Zheng went to her place to eat and packed another meal, brought it back, and knocked on the dusty door.

"I packed it for you. I haven't eaten it yet, right?"

Mengchen did not eat, and was a little hungry.

So he did not refuse Chuzheng.

But he didn't talk to her much.

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The next day everyone in the village knew that the dust had returned.

The most common surname in Baihe Village is He Hemeng. When Mengchen moved out of his house, it was called a scenery.

The people in the village are envious.

However, after the family went out, they never contacted the villagers again, apparently disgusting them.

Who could have imagined that after more than ten years, only a young and downright young man would return.

"Bankrupt."

"real or fake?"

"My daughter read it online and heard that her parents committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"No wonder I came back suddenly..."

"Isn't it, when I left, it was a look. Now look at it, it's not the end."

"But that kid is handsome, like his mother."

Mengchen’s parents’ company went bankrupt and was forced into debt. The couple committed suicide one after another.

Mengchen had no shelter and no money on him.

I remembered that my parents' hometown still had a house, so I came back here.

The discussion outside, the dust does not seem to know.

When Chuzheng passed by, he was cleaning up the house.

Chuzheng knocked on the door, and the boy got up, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"have you eaten breakfast?"

Mengchen shook his head.

"Then eat together?"

"Do not……"

Chuzheng walked inside carrying the breakfast, but did not say the word "no" in the dust. He stared at her, probably not understanding how she could come in by herself.

The room was much dirtier than Chu Zheng thought.

I haven't lived for more than ten years, and it is considered strong without collapse.

There is a clean table in the room, which was probably cleaned up first.

Chu Zheng put down his breakfast.

"come."

"..."

Mengchen walked to the table.

He has the squeamishness of the children in the city and the nobleness that the wealthy family has nurtured.

It may be that the blow was too great, and the whole person looked droopy at this time.

"sit down."

Mengchen sat down and took the tableware that Chuzheng handed over.

Earlier, Chuzheng bought it at the guesthouse, and at any rate it was sold to the guests, so the presentation and taste are fine.

The dusty chews slowly, the education is very good.

"What's wrong with you here?"

Mengchen glanced at Chuzheng, and then reached out to touch the position of Chuzheng's finger, and touched a small bag.

"Mosquito bites."

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the village, and Dust didn't sleep much yesterday.

Chu Zheng found many red spots on his neck and arms.

She suddenly got up and left, looking at the dust blankly, people had already gone out.

"..."

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Maybe it's just about writing sweet little daily things, hehehe...

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