The door was not locked, and the cold wind blew in.

Zhuo Lun didn't want to move at all and lay quietly for a long time.

He was thinking seriously.

After selling all his assets and paying off his debts, he still owed eight million.

Eight million.

This was just a car in the past.

But now, he has forced the hero to death with a penny, and he has no 800 yuan on his body.

Even if he finds another job, even if he can earn 8,000 yuan a month...

To make eight million, he has to eat, drink, spend any money, and work for a thousand months...

"Ha, hehe..." Zhuo Lun raised his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

I never thought about spending it, hundreds of millions are like playing.

Only then did you have to make money by yourself can you understand that this money is such a good thing.

"What are you laughing at?" A cold voice sounded, with obvious contempt: "Are you beaten up?"

Damn it.

Zhuo Lun sat up suddenly and stared at Ni Ying who had returned: "Are you crazy? What are you doing when you come back?"

"Oh, I'll come back to see you." Ni Ying put down several big bags in her hand and pulled out a folding chair from it.

Open the folding chair, put it on the ground, and then pull it to both sides.

Very good, a simple bed is set up.

She sat up happily and looked at him with her chin: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, indeed, her face looks good and even a piece of rag."

"..." Zhuo Lun's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said something from his teeth: "Thank you for your praise."

"You're welcome!" Ni Ying had recovered now, and her expression was very calm: "I thought about it, I can't just throw you here."

Zhuolun's heart, which had already been silent, suddenly started to beat slowly.

He slowly clenched his fists: "You..."

"After all, you are like this now, and you feel that you are not far from death. I think, at least you have a friend, and not to mention anything else, just for the two months' wages." Ni Ying grinned, as bad as Zhuo Lun in the past: "At least I have to collect the body for you."

"...Thank you...I thank you for your ancestors!" Zhuo Lun was so angry that he wanted to shave this thing to death.

Ni Ying raised her eyebrows, slowly stretched out her hand, and slowly bent it.

Beautiful biceps, perfect shape and strong muscles.

Zhuolun subconsciously swallowed.

You can't blame him for being cowardly, it's really...

Ni Ying smiled happily and squinted at him: "So I decided to stay. Are you moved?"

I dare not move, I dare not move at all.

"By the way, you said you had no job before." Ni Ying yawned and pointed at the bags next to her: "Now I announce that you have a job, and I just happen to be missing a living assistant, and my monthly salary is 2,000 yuan. Come on, let's make the bed for me first."

"I won't do it!" Zhuolun yelled back.

The wall on the left was suddenly hammered, and a loud scream came: "What a howl!"

"..." Ni Ying was stunned and suddenly lowered her head and smiled.

Zhuolun gritted his teeth and twisted his face away.

"Okay, stop tossing." Ni Ying looked tired and pointed at her face: "I haven't slept for several days and am so sleepy. You should clean up for me quickly. I want to go to bed."

He glanced at her and Zhuolun didn't miss the blue blackness in her eyes.

Indeed, she has always been very healthy and has never seen her look like this.

Zhuolun didn't ask her how she was stupid like this.

He just lowered his eyes and glanced open a bag.

I have to say that he has really trained recently, at least he has done a good job in making the bed.

Although the bed was very narrow, Ni Ying didn't pick it either. She yawned and rushed on it.

Half-wake up, she was still directing him: "Take out everything in the bag and put it on... on the shelf, apply the medicine..."

Zhuolun was silent for a long time.

It was not until her breath became gentle and long that he bent down and took things out one by one.

Toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, socks.

All are daily necessities, all in double portions.

Zhuolun no longer knows what mood he is using to organize these things.

All he knew was that there seemed to be water leaking in the room and his face was always wiped dry.

After sorting everything out, he finally looked at the extra set of sheets and quilt covers.

Turning his head and looking at the dirty bed, he closed his eyes, but changed.

After doing all this, he washed his face, sat on the bed, staring at Ni Ying's deformed face while sleeping.

"Fool."

Ni Ying just lived there and had enough rest the next day. She dragged Zhuolun and started looking for a job.

In the end, they really found it. They were the security guards in the nearby supermarket.

The salary is not high, two thousand yuan a month, and the thief was awarded 200 yuan.

But they were both very happy.

People are always like this. When they are in trouble, they always feel that life is in trouble.

But when someone is with you, these sufferings seem to be less difficult.

That night, Ni Ying bought half a chicken.

The hot pot base is cut into large pieces of chicken and cooked in the pot.

Zhuolun couldn't open his eyes, and he bit his tongue several times.

"I thought about it." Ni Ying was sweating all over. The pot was a bit spicy for her: "We can total up to 4,000 yuan, the rent is only 200 yuan, and we can't eat more than 500 yuan. We won't buy the things and save the others."

Zhuolun completely agreed with any of her decisions and nodded repeatedly: "It's OK."

"By the way, how much money do you owe in total?"

Speaking of this, Zhuolun's meat-eating movements were slower: "...eight million."

"Hiss...so..." Ni Ying looked at his face and turned it around: "It's so easy."

"Ha." Zhuolun snorted from his nostrils, not saying anything about her.

"It's okay." Ni Ying was very open-minded and blinked: "Where is this security guard, let's save some money first, and then think of a way to do some small business... Haven't you heard of it before? The aunt who sells cakes earns 30,000 a month a month!"

Zhuolun rolled his eyes, and the meaning was obvious: Do you believe this too!?

"In general, the future is bright, and tomorrow is beautiful!" Ni Ying raised the boiled water in her hand, looking energetic: "Come on, cheers for tomorrow!"

Zhuolun swallowed the meat in his mouth and touched her with the soup from the rice bowl.

Ni Ying didn't mind either, she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

However, they went to work the next day and were directly rejected.

"Zhuo Lun, sorry, your credit report was blocked." The supervisor looked at Zhuo Lun in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it: "You are really the one in the Zhuo family..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuolun turned around and left.

Ni Ying stood still and stared at the supervisor: "What about me?"

"This... I'm sorry, you two came together, right..."

"Okay." Ni Ying quickly walked downstairs and caught up with Zhuolun.

None of them spoke, and finally arrived at the rental house, and Zhuo Lun hit the wall with a punch: "Bastard!"
Chapter completed!