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Chapter 435 Working hard to have a family (3)

Nan Zhao was so angry that his nose almost smoked, "Who are you calling a pervert? Her origins are unknown, and she depends on you for her life and death. Who knows what her intentions are? Don't forget, the red king lives in my house, but you arranged it

, otherwise I would have kicked them away. Now you are turning around and rake them up, which I don’t like!"

"Then King Hong owes me a lot of money. If she runs away, what will happen to my money?"

"That has nothing to do with me. She doesn't owe me any money!"

"Now she owes you rent."

Nan Zhao was so angry that he spun around in circles, "If the Zhou family agrees to let me go back now, I will turn around and go to the Zhou family now."

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "It's such a big deal, I just said something casually, I think it will make you angry."

"You also know that I'm angry?"

He Xiaoran immediately turned his head away, whistled and looked away without saying anything.

Nan Zhao was furious, "You think I'm not angry because I don't speak."

He Xiaoran still ignored him and immediately started looking at the house. She was very satisfied with the house, but she felt that she still had to haggle over the price. She couldn't just believe what the other party said.

Nan Zhao saw her very satisfied and asked, "Do you think it's okay? If it's okay, then settle on it."

He Xiaoran quickly grabbed Nan Zhao and said secretly: "You have to ask if there is any room for concessions. You can't buy it with a fixed price. That's a fat sheep with a lot of money!"

Nan Zhao: "..."

has been understood.

He Xiaoran started to look at it and started to find faults, "This room is still a little bit worse. Are the pillars too thin? What if it collapses? The basement is also a bit small. I'm afraid it will be a little cramped inside."

I can't do anything. The ceiling is not high enough. If a suspended ceiling is installed, will the house look very depressing?..."

The agent quickly said: "Ms. He, this house is great! The overall area is not small, and the lighting is good. Although the basement is not big, it is more than enough for a gym. Besides, the roof is three meters high, which is not low, but a bit awkward.

People who are very particular will just divide this space into two."

He Xiaoran still shook his head, "Isn't it cost-effective to buy this house now? I'm not very satisfied with such an expensive house. I don't feel comfortable buying it."

The agent said: "Actually, this house is really good overall. If you think the price is high, you can still negotiate. This type of house and this kind of lighting are rare, and the surrounding environment is very good, and the residents are all high-quality

"Young people, don't be noisy, don't make noise, forget about the greening for a long time, the key is good security, as you saw when I just came in, without registration, without a letter of authorization, people from outside can't enter at all."

"Ms. He, this house is really hard to find. Please think about it." The agent said: "Many things in this house are new. Mainly because after the house was purchased and fully furnished, it has not been lived in for a day.

So they went abroad. The house was empty, and they wanted to sell it, so as not to hold back for too long and the furniture and decoration would be wasted. If you really want to buy it, I can help you negotiate the price.

There’s no shortage of money, but it’s hard to find a buyer, and the place is eager to buy and is willing to make concessions on price.”

When He Xiaoran heard this, he became even more tempted. Oh, it turns out that the landlord is in a hurry to sell the house! What a coincidence, she was not in a hurry to buy it.

He Xiaoran looked embarrassed, "I think it's too expensive. I don't know how much cheaper this house can be. At the current price, I feel uncomfortable buying it!"

The agent saw that he wanted to sell the house and lobbied hard.

The two parties negotiated for a long time, and finally Nan Zhao pulled He Xiaoran: "It's almost done. He has agreed to negotiate with the landlord, so let's see how much the other party offers."

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "You are a person who doesn't even bargain when buying a house. How dare you pretend to be an experienced buyer in front of me?"

Nan Zhao: "..."

After returning home, He Xiaoran told He He about buying a house, but He asked, "Is the house good?"

He Xiaoran nodded, "I think it's pretty good. The house is better than the ones I've seen before. The key is the good location, lighting, greening, security, and basement. It's exactly what I want. I really don't know how the landlord could give it up.

Selling such a nice house.”

When I was ready to make a move, "I'll go see it next time too."

The two sisters even had a heated discussion. When Nan Zhao was preparing to eat, He Xiaoran's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and took a look: Yan Shaozhuang!

He Xiaoran quickly picked up the phone: "Senior!"

Yan Shaozhuang's voice rang on the phone, "Xiaoran, where are you now?"

He Xiaoran said he was at home.

"Didn't you say you wanted to come to me? Why didn't you come?" Yan Shaozhuang asked.

He Xiaoran laughed twice, "I said I would go see you if I had time, but then I didn't have enough time, so I didn't go to see you. I just went to see my friends. Are you waiting for me?"

"No, something happened here." Yan Shaozhuang said, "Fortunately you didn't come."

"Senior, are you okay?" He Xiaoran asked, "I originally planned to go find you, but I didn't, so I'll go find you next time!"

"Well, come back next time." Yan Shaozhuang was silent on the phone. He seemed to have something to say to He Xiaoran, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Senior?"

Yan Shaozhuang said: "I will send you a message later."

He Xiaoran nodded. "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Shaozhuang took his cell phone and looked up at the door. He was about to send a message to He Xiaoran when the doorbell buzzed and Zhou Zhichu walked in from the outside.

"Shaozhuang!"

Yan Shaozhuang immediately put away his cell phone and looked up at Zhou Zhichu, "Master Eleven."

Zhou Zhichu glanced at him and asked, "Are you feeling better today?"

"It was nothing, but you made a fuss and took it as a big deal." Yan Shaozhuang reached out and touched the back of his head. There was a big swelling there before. Although it has subsided now, it still hurts.

His mind had been groggy for the past few days, and he had only regained consciousness in the past two days.

"You still call it nothing? Are you saying it's nothing if you fall like Lao Jiu and lose your life?" Zhou Zhichu said with an expressionless face: "Lie down and don't move! This is Fanshan Mountain, not any other place.

Why do you think the people here hired so many thugs? Not to mention to prevent desperadoes from sneaking into the mountains and hurting people? You are lucky that they didn’t kill you!"

Yan Shaozhuang sighed: "I know!"

Yan Shaozhuang's last memory was that he was about to kill Zhou Zixi.

As long as the trigger is pulled, Zhou Zixi will be dead.

But his memory was completely blank from that time, and he didn't know anything about what happened next. Anyway, when he opened his eyes again, he saw Zhou Zhichu, who was still lying in the hospital.

Zhou Zhichu told him that when he arrived, he was unconscious and his son Zhou Zixi had fallen down the mountain and died.

The police judged that Zhou Zixi was chased in a panic and was not familiar with the terrain. When he was escaping, he fell down the mountain and fell directly on the rocks. Not only was his face changed beyond recognition, but his body was in pieces and he almost didn't get it together.
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