[Eh? What is this? ]
Shen Zhiyi fell back and found that someone had poked a hole in the window paper of her window. Her eyes lit up with excitement.
[I know this, I know this, it’s always played like this in TV dramas.]
She stretched out her hand excitedly and made a move she had wanted to do for a long time.
He inserted his finger directly into the pipe.
The shadow outside the door let out a muffled groan and then fell to the ground.
"Oh my god, I can actually push the smoke back."
"Chen Lang, are you okay?"
The voice was Aunt Cheng.
Shen Zhiyi frantically began to look for a coat to put on, pushed open the door and said, "It's okay, what was that just now?"
Aunt Cheng carried the unconscious man in black to Shen Zhiyi.
"Seems to be a petty thief."
[This guy doesn't seem to be a petty thief, he seems to be a human trafficker! 】
Aunt Cheng heard this and said, "Chen Lang, let's report to the police."
[Oh my god, this human trafficker was not knocked unconscious by the smoke, but was knocked unconscious by Aunt Cheng? ]
Shen Zhiyi looked at Aunt Cheng in horror, and Aunt Cheng felt a chill on her back.
[Yes, those who do rough labor every day and beat people every day in the harem may have much more power than ordinary people. ]
Aunt Cheng felt like she was alive again and reminded everyone again to take the human trafficker to report to the police.
As a result, the two of them quarreled in the middle of the night and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple couldn't sleep.
"It's not a matter of death, why are you so anxious? Maybe the other party has found the wrong place. Should I ask her to report to the local county lieutenant...eh?"
“Oh, I didn’t expect it to be Shen Lang.”
The attitude of the Dali Temple Shaoqing changed 180 degrees.
What is this living devil doing here!
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