World 1: An alcoholic and abusive father, a mother with a brain missing, a sister who is a torture novel heroine, and her who died miserably on the streets.
Yan Can: Let whoever wants to die,...
But everyone knows that whether there will be any follow-up to this matter is unknown.
After leaving the police station, she headed straight for a hole-in-the-wall restaurant.
Order food, pay the bill.
After finishing the four dishes and one soup, Yan Can stretched contentedly.
Uncle Hat's Choice: The taste is truly exceptional.
After leaving the small restaurant, Yan Can went into a hardware store.
In a black car not far from the hardware store, a young man with a few tufts of green hair on his head pressed against the window, looking puzzled. "What's she doing at the hardware store?"
After he finished speaking, a cryptic laugh came from behind.
"What, you want to be fooled a second time?"
When stopping the car, they said they only had that much money, which fooled the idiot into believing them.
As a result, they ordered whatever was expensive at the restaurant, and one meal cost them the equivalent of more than ten taxi fares.
Young Master Zhou was somewhat embarrassed.
He said he wouldn't meddle, but he was curious and wanted to know what she was up to, which led him to discover that she had lied.
Little liar.
They lie without even blushing.
But he was still curious.
At this moment, Yan Can came out.
When Zhou Gongzi saw what she was holding, his expression froze.
wrench?
Why did she buy such a big wrench?
"Could it be that she realized calling the police was useless, so she's planning to take revenge on the other party with a wrench?"
He remained silent, his gaze fixed intently on the figure not far away.
But Master Zhou was very convinced.
"Absolutely! Look how much money she spent on food. People always treat themselves to a good meal before they die. It's all or nothing. She's trying to take her enemy down with her!"
Some people were speechless.
Someone sneezed.
Yan Can: "Someone is insulting me."
377: "Hmm?"
Yan Can: "They were the original owner's scumbag parents."
377: "..."
Yan Can: "So, it's time for my wrench to see some blood."
377: "..."