Chapter 124 is a one-man show
The return journey was relatively peaceful and smooth.
Sang Mo slept almost the entire time. It was as if he was struck by a sudden illness. After experiencing a five-minute disembowelment experience and losing a lot of energy, this cold turned him into a listless and sickly person.
Not only did I have a razor-sharp throat, but my whole body ached, as if I had the new type of influenza A. I also couldn't muster any energy, my limbs felt weak and I felt sleepy all the time.
How could I not feel drowsy while riding in a bumpy car?
Cold medicine didn't work, but Sang Mo refused to have an IV drip. He wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible and wait until after he got back to Beijing to discuss everything.
So when the car drove to the underground parking lot of Dijing Building, Zhang Qiling took Sang Mo's wrist and got out of the car, and walked him all the way to the elevator, but he did not get out of the elevator.
Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, "You still want to take me home?"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
How can we say that he and the blind man are now renting the house downstairs from him?
It's not because of my inferiority complex due to the rental relationship, but because I feel guilty for not doing what I promised but was forgotten by Sang Mo. It's a bit difficult to talk about it.
Zhang Qiling was not afraid of shame, he was just afraid that Sang Mo would think later that he did not keep his word, and that a person who did not keep his word dared to speak so shamelessly in front of him.
What's more, he is not a real tenant in the strict sense. The blind man is. He is just the blind man's roommate.
Obviously, Hei Xiazi didn't know what the mute was thinking, because his mind was not on the mute at all. He had already pressed the elevator floor number and explained, "We live downstairs."
"You rented that house to me for 1.23 million a month. Isn't the rent too high? I asked the mute to share some of the cost to ease the pressure of rent."
Sang Mo had a listless face and looked in the direction of the voice speechlessly. When he met the dull eyes, Hei Xia Zi suppressed the bitterness in his mouth.
I heard Sang Mo say: "1.23 million monthly rent?"
[Isn’t it obvious that I’m robbing people? The key point is that there are people who rent this house at such a high rent! 】
[No, I heard that he rarely received the balance when he went to the graves. Could it be that he was also trying to be a deadbeat for not paying the rent? 】
Black blind man, "............"
Speak nicely, what are the ideas of a deadbeat?
If he can't collect the balance, then his boss is dead. Where can he collect the balance? The underworld?
Hei Xiazi pulled the corner of his mouth and said stiffly, "Well, the monthly rent is 1.23 million. Don't worry, you have signed the contract. I will transfer the rent to your card on time every month."
Sang Mo, "."
[So he is not a deadbeat but a boy who brings money?] 】
[By the way, is it so easy to make money in Nanxia? Could he be having some conspiracy? 】
[Host, Tongzi forgot to tell you that Hei Xia Zi seemed to have remembered some memories, so it is probably these memories that are at work. It seems that he wants to make up for it, right? 】
What the hell? Not only Zhang Qiling remembered it, but Hei Xia Zi also remembered it? 】
[The host seemed to have suspected that Jie Yuchen and Wu Xie had also remembered it. As for whether they remembered it or not, Tongzi was not sure. Tongzi was busy and did not pay attention. 】
Sang Mo was somewhat speechless. He asked Hei Xia Zi, "What do you think?"
Hei Xia Zi was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what the question was about.
Sang Mo said: "The Dijing Building is located in a prosperous area in the city. People like you probably don't like this kind of prosperous city. Even if you like it, you won't choose to live in such a prosperous area, right?"
Hei Xiazi pretended to be relaxed and laughed, "You promised before you lost your memory, don't regret it after you lose your memory."
He was really a little afraid that Sang Mo would break the contract and then stop renting the house to him. This was not an option, so he could only be tough and shut him up.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Sang Mo was speechless for a moment and never mentioned it again.
As the elevator closed and rose, Sang Mo felt a little dizzy and thought that this scene seemed familiar. He did not think too much about it, after all, he had similar or the same experience before.
The elevator has arrived.
The evil spirit stretched out his hand and placed it on Sang Mo's palm, leading him to walk together, "Master, get out of the elevator, follow the direction I am floating in."
The evil spirit's movements were so fast that as soon as Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, Sang Mo had already taken a step forward.
Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes to look at his empty hand, then followed him out of the elevator without saying a word.
Hei Xia Zi secretly clicked his tongue. In fact, the system was right about one thing, as it contained some idea of making up for the loss.
The evil spirit floated beside and led Sang Mo to the door of Room 2702. She reached out and entered the password to open the door. Sang Mo only heard a click, as if it was the sound of the door opening?
Then I heard the evil spirit say, "Master, I have opened the door. Let's go home."
Sang Mo's heart moved slightly, [....going home? 】
It seems that both the system and Nannan want to take him home.
But actually he didn't think so.
But these two words are so familiar, as if someone had vaguely said they would take him home.
Who is it? Who said they would take me home? 】
Zhang Qiling, who was behind him, suddenly froze in his steps. He pursed his lips tightly and thought to himself, it’s me.
He is the one who does not keep his word, he is the one who makes promises but does not fulfill them.
Snap——
The door was ruthlessly closed, and the evil spirit rolled his eyes. These two dumb and blind people had no chance of entering their home!
Hei Xia Zi quickly retracted his hand. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been caught in the door!
The corner of his eyes twitched. The evil spirit really had a big prejudice against them!
But, it should be.
When the evil spirit was living behind him before, it didn't have a good impression of him. Now that it follows Sang Mo and is wholeheartedly devoted to Sang Mo, it is not surprising that it has such a prejudice against him.
Hei Xiazi smiled bitterly, "Dumb, let's go down too."
Having said this, Hei Xia Zi turned around and walked to the door of Room 2701 opposite. He raised his hand and rang the doorbell.
Thinking that Huaer Ye wouldn't be here at this time, he just knocked on the door to confirm.
Just as he guessed, the doorbell rang for a long time but no one opened the door, and there was no movement inside.
Hei Xiazi then stopped and followed the mute who had already walked to the elevator, "Hua'er Ye has already moved in."
"But Sang Mo has been away from home for a few days, and Huaer Ye should not have lived here during this period."
Zhang Qiling didn't reply.
Only after entering the elevator did Hei Xia Zi whisper, "The evil spirit killer knows about the serial killers. Hua Er Ye lives across the street. If Hua Er Ye is to investigate and find some clues, it depends on who has a greater share in Hua Er Ye's heart."
"I guess Master Huaer might recall some memories after this incident."
"Hua'erye is his best ideal type, so when choosing to capture Hua'erye, he should be nervous and the most proactive and subjective."
Sang Mo chose to be mute in order to stay alive, complete his mission early, and end this life of mission.
Sang Mo's choice of Jie Yuchen was the most desirable choice.
And Sang Mo chose him because everyone else had chosen him, and he was the last one who was not chosen. So he chose him with the mentality of giving it a try, and maybe he would succeed?
How could Hei Xiazi not feel bitter and sad?
This speculation was like a knife, constantly slicing his heart, and in the end all his secret pleasures were just his own self-entertainment.
The madness and craziness after Sang Mo's death seemed to be just his one-man show.
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