Su Yi fished out a big durian from under the bench and handed it over: "Take the gift I gave you."

The durian was unpackaged, and the packaging had been removed by her a long time ago. It was originally intended to be used as a murder weapon. If it had been anyone with ill intentions today, the durian would have hit his head with a pickaxe.

Guan Yan stared at the durian for three seconds.

"I don't want it, it doesn't suit my style. I have to go see the big boss later and report your situation. This smells too much."

Su Yi withdrew his right hand holding the durian, and handed over a bottle of anti-wolf spray with his left hand: "Then I'll give you this."

This time Guan Yan took it without hesitation and glanced at the bottle.

Su Yi had reason to suspect that he was afraid of pricking his hand just now.

He thought about the years of friendship between himself and Guan Yan, the kiss marks on Guan Yan and the red marks on his hands.

Su Yi said one more thing.

"If the big boss treats you badly, you can resist him."

After hearing this, Guan Yan paused, rubbed the cap of the anti-wolf spray bottle and thought for a moment, and instantly understood the reason why Su Yi said this.

He stretched out his left hand to show Su Yi his flawless white wrist, smiled and said: "The injury on the right hand was scratched by the patient. If it was tied up, there would be marks on the left hand. The red marks on the neck are from mosquito bites.

, I just bit it while I was sitting there waiting for you. You know, my self-healing ability is very weak."

As he spoke, he hit Su Yi on the head with the anti-wolf spray: "Am I so good that your mind is full of pornographic waste? I won't resist the big boss, and don't think about inciting him to rebel against me.

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Su Yi covered his head and waved his hands to say goodbye, and then watched Guan Yan disappear around the corner of the road.

If the former Guanyan was a piece of warm jade, then the current Guanyan felt like a piece of cracked porcelain to her. When she got close to him, she felt a broken feeling.

He seems to be a man cursed by beauty. He has gloomy beauty when he is sad, lonely beauty when he is in pain, and poignant beauty when he is desperate. People only see his beauty, but few can enter his heart.

When did he become like this? Probably after his brother died.

Brother, this word is already quite far away for Su Yi.

Her brother is her root. How long can she exist without her roots? Even if a flower that has lost its roots is still bright and beautiful on the outside, it has begun to rot on the inside.

Su Yi felt sad as she walked into the stairwell, only to find that the elevator was out of service due to a malfunction and was being repaired.

She looked up to the sky and sighed: "Life is hard."

The miserable Miss Su complained while climbing the stairs. No wonder Guan Yan refused to go upstairs. On the 32nd floor, it would be great if she had a pair of wings.

After climbing to the door of his house after all the hard work, Su Yi looked at his door and felt happy.

Just...why is the door open?

Su Yi scanned the electronic lock on the door and saw signs of malicious damage.

Her first reaction was to call the police. She didn't know if the thief was still in her home. If she called the police now, someone might still be able to get the stolen goods. However, when she took out her cell phone, she found that it was out of battery and turned off.

Can I borrow a mobile phone upstairs or downstairs?

Su Yi was about to take a step, but suddenly stopped.

Perhaps due to some mental illness, she is easily overthinking.

The guard was confused.

Guan Yan is sitting downstairs.

The elevator is broken.

Guan Yan kept looking up.

Is this just ordinary theft?

If not, if there are some unnatural traps inside, will it harm the police?

Su Yi knocked on his head and stopped making random guesses.

She decided to go in first to check the situation, since she wouldn't die anyway.

Su Yi walked towards the door step by step. The door was ajar, and a dim light shone through the slightly opened door.

The door was fully opened, and the mess inside came into view.

Su Yi did not check the lost items first, but carefully opened every door in the house, opened all the cupboard doors, and checked under the bed and all large objects to prevent anyone hiding inside waiting to ambush her.

After checking again and again, Su Yi determined that she was the only one in the house, so Su Yi moved a small, heavy sofa in front of the door to prevent thieves from sneaking back in.

A set of operations runs smoothly, don't ask, asking will cause the sequelae of the copy.

Now it's time to take a closer look at her financial losses.

The house was messed up by thieves. Clothes in the closet were thrown everywhere, drawers were opened, and everything with locks in the house was pried open. Even the sofa cushions were lifted up.

Not to mention that no one was spared, including mattresses and bedding, which made Su Yi feel bad for a while.

Su Yi was quite speechless. Did she look like someone who hid money in the sofa cushions? Thank you very much for letting my pillow leather go. This was not theft, it was clearly a sweep. Even her gold-rimmed handicrafts were not included.

Let it go and just scrape off the gold edge.

Inevitably, the hundreds of thousands of cash she kept as spare in the living room were lost.

But the biggest loss is probably her jewelry. Su Yi pays more attention to her own image in daily life. Girls love beauty, so most of her jewelry is customized. Each piece is unique and valuable.

The entire large jewelry set, plus scattered daily accessories, consisted of about fourteen or five pieces, all of which were placed on her dressing table.

Su Yi slowly moved towards the dressing table, opened the drawer and took a look. Sure enough, there was no grass inside, and her heart instantly felt cold.

This was equivalent to her fifty years of savings, and Su Yi's heart was bleeding.

Fortunately, she lived long enough and her income was considerable. If she lost it, just throw it away. The truly priceless things are not here.

Finally, I checked some of her luxury goods. The bags are all still there. Maybe they survived because they were too big and difficult to carry. She bought very few watches and so on, not a few dollars in total. The overall loss was within control.

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Su Yi reluctantly arranged a place on the sofa and sat down in it. She leaned on the backrest tiredly and played with her mobile phone in her hand.

It was just the simple financial loss that did not make her let down her guard.

The jewelry table stored her cherished jewelry all year round. It was impossible for Su Yi not to be on guard. Although she didn't pay too much attention to it, she arranged some confusing little formations in the bedroom.

When an ordinary thief walks in front of a jewelry stand, he will be fooled by the formation and hallucinate, imagining a jewelry stand to steal, thereby preserving her jewelry.

But the formation was broken.

It means that the people who come must have supernatural powers. Either they have a specific race, they are humans with supernatural powers, or they have entered a copy of the game.

Of course, there are people with special abilities who become thieves.

However, as a thief who can break her formation, he cannot fail to see the magical items in her room, and they are magical items that she deliberately displays her aura.

There is a smiling stone Buddha statue on the table in her living room, a wooden lamp on the bedside of her bedroom, an empty golden birdcage on the balcony, a teapot without a lid on the dining table, and so on.

On the one hand, these are her daily necessities. On the other hand, there are indeed many good things in them. People with special abilities can sense items with special abilities. Even if they can't figure out the specific purpose, they can still know that this is a treasure.

What's more, a thief must have some ability to distinguish things.

Instead of stealing these priceless treasures, go and steal the cash and precious stones and jewelry?

Su Yi glanced around. The house was so messed up that it felt to her more like she was searching for something purposefully than looking for valuables.

Su Yi dragged her head and thought about it, what is the most precious thing to her?

Before her brother entered the last dungeon, he seemed to predict his own demise. He took her to an underground mausoleum and opened the lid of every coffin there. Inside were piles of jewelry, antiques, armors, weapons, and all kinds of unspeakable things.

magical props.

My brother also said something to the effect that only the two of us know this place. I will tell you how to open the door. If I die, you can use the money inside to find a place to start over.

You still have a long life... Zen dye.

Su Yi tried hard to recall each frame of the painting at that time, hoping to find some useful information.

The dark tomb, the high stone platform, the blood-stained coffin, and the dim purple patterns. It was a quiet place. Outside of her and her brother, there was no breath of any living thing, and the silence was weird...

She thought about the coffins arranged in a circle. Hundreds of coffins were arranged in a circle, surrounding something.

My brother's voice was especially in my ears: "This is our home, Chanran."

Su Yi suddenly came back to his senses.

If there is one person in this world who will never harm her, it must be her brother.
Chapter completed!