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Chapter 71

The phone gradually slipped from my ear.

Chi Lian laughed at herself.

Music, women, feasting...

He actually lived a carefree life.

This is the difference!

Coming out of the elevator, Chi Lian hung up Wei Zhuang's voice like a clown.

The sound of music disappeared, the sound of the woman’s charming smile disappeared, and her world became pure!

Chi Lian dragged her steps and moved step by step to the front of her house.

It was a ten-second journey, but it felt like she had walked for a long time.

Facing Ling Jun's rogueness, Chi Lian just felt angry, but why did Wei Zhuang's phone call make her heart hurt so much.

She fumbled for the key in her down jacket and opened the door.

can not open.

She put away the key and used her fingerprint to unlock it.

Can't be solved.

Chi Lian woke up.

She changed her despair and looked at the electronic door lock seriously.

The shape is roughly similar, but the details...that pervert Ling Jun actually changed the locks while she was away from home for two days.

What is this?

Kick her out?

Chi Lian didn't care what Ling Jun thought. She walked to the stairwell and looked at the small advertisement posted by others, then called the locksmith company on the phone.

It's not just a lock, even if an extra door is added, she can still remove it!

Only five minutes.

A man came out of the elevator and walked straight towards Chi Lian.

He asked, "Sister, was it you who called to unlock the door?"

Chi Lian nodded and looked at the person coming up and down. Under the dim light, the man was wearing a peaked cap and gray overalls, with a tall and lean figure.

"This lock is more complicated. You won't be able to fix it for a hundred dollars." The man stepped forward and looked at the door lock, shook his head while studying it, and finally stood up straight and added, "Electronic locks are more troublesome."

Chi Lian frowned.

The customer service staff's quotation on the phone was one hundred yuan. What did he mean, starting from the ground up?

But seeing that it was so late at night in winter, Chi Lian didn't want to worry too much.

She opened her phone and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"three hundred."

Open a lock and triple the price.

Chi Lian reluctantly opened the WeChat change. It would have been better not to open it. Once she opened it, she realized that there were originally several thousand yuan in change in WeChat, but now there were only a few cents left.

It was still there when I watched it a few days ago.

Chi Lian suddenly thought of Ling Jun. Ever since he returned the phone, Chi Lian had only looked at the contact information inside, and had no idea that the thousands of dollars would be transferred by Ling Jun.

Ling Jun, Ling Jun.

His behavior is really disappointing.

How could she unlock the door if she couldn't even get a dollar in WeChat?

Is it possible that we have to get credit from others?

Chi Lian was embarrassed.

He quickly put away his phone and said to the man, "You open it first, I will transfer it to you later."

There was a hint of cunning in the man's eyes.

Chi Lian turned around and came to the elevator door and quietly dialed Qin Huairu's phone. The reason why he thought of Qin Huairu first was that when he came back, Qin Huairu helped take a taxi and stuffed her in, and she had time to grab her bag.

At this moment, I am thinking of borrowing a few hundred more from Qin Huairu so that I can pay it back together with the taxi fare when I return to the hospital tomorrow.

But in the middle of the night, Qin Huairu, who was passionately in love, had already rolled into the hot bed with the little beauty.

Unable to get through to Qin Huairu, Chi Lian rummaged through her phone again.

She looked at Yin Xia's name and finally hesitated.

Yin Xia is her only friend. There is no time difference between Singapore and China. Yin Xia, who is in Singapore at this time, should have already fallen asleep.

Besides, it's not good for Yin Xia to know that she's become like this, so as to save her from worrying about herself.

Chi Lian stood in front of the elevator door and sighed.

She secretly glanced at the locksmith, who seemed to realize that she had no money, and stood there steadily without opening the door.

Chi Lian closed her eyes deeply.

Why did it get mixed up like this?

How can you survive even harder than when you first came to Hancheng and lived in the basement?

Taking a deep breath, Chi Lian dialed Wei Zhuang's phone number.
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