Come out of the small rental house.

Tears welled up in Fei Xinyue's eyes, and she turned back to look at the rental house with nostalgia.

It seemed as if I could see Fei Yan inside through the iron door that had been used for many years.

"Brother, goodbye." Fei Xinyue's pretty face showed some determination as she walked out of the old community step by step.

She knew that there was an unfinished building near the supermarket, which no one usually went there.

Fei Xinyue walked slowly to the bottom of the unfinished building, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the stairs.

***

After a busy day, Chu Qi finally found Fei Yan's current contact number in the evening and called him excitedly.

In the original text, this evil man relied on his own efforts to become a martial arts superstar step by step.

If she signs Fei Yan now, she will be the boss of the future martial arts superstar.

A martial arts superstar means a lot of small money.

If it were used for charity, how much suffering could be saved?

Fei Yan was browsing the web, asking how much compensation he could get if he sued a director for using unsafe filming equipment, which resulted in an actor being injured.

Suddenly, the phone rang, startling him. He thought his sister wanted to talk to him about something. What could it be so late at night?

Is my sister in danger?

For a second, my mind seemed to have fast-forwarded and I was filled with all sorts of random thoughts.

Then I saw the caller: a stranger.

It was a false alarm.

——It’s good that it’s not my sister asking for help.

Fei Yan, feeling inexplicably uneasy, pressed the answer button...