Qiao He got out of the taxi and secretly sprayed the driver's face with hypnotic gas.
Then they stuffed his smelly socks into his mouth, afraid that he would yell and scream when he woke up.
It would be troublesome if the construction team were alerted.
Bo Shiwu hurriedly went over, "Miss Qiao, your car..."
"Oh, it's a side job I do when I'm bored." Qiao He lied without batting an eye.
Bo Shiwu fell silent; he had already seen the burly man who had fainted inside the car.
So he moved closer to Qiao He and whispered in the girl's ear, "Really? But who is the person who fainted inside?"
Qiao He: "They are guests."
Bo Shiwu: "..." A guest who is tied up?
The construction crew were drenched in sweat from the heat; they were so busy installing windows that they had no time to check what was inside the taxi.
So Qiao He drove the car to the side, and then, taking advantage of the construction crew's inattention, opened the car door, picked up the burly man, and drove away.
Thin fog: ? ? ?
Isn't Miss Qiao a weak woman?
How could she possibly carry a muscular man!
Bo Shiwu was completely bewildered in the wind; he had no idea that he should help Qiao He carry the burly man.
It wasn't until Qiao He entered the basement entrance that he realized what was happening and hurriedly followed.
“Miss Qiao, let me help you.” Bo Shiwu went over and pulled the burly man over.
Qiao He didn't argue with him; having someone help her made things easier for her.
Bo Shiwu put the burly man into the basement, patted his face, and said that he was not dead, but still asleep.
"Miss Qiao, who is this person?"
Qiao He said indifferently, "They're people sent by President Li. Alright, you're a burden. Close the door first."
Bo Shiwu nodded slightly, and then followed Qiao He upstairs.
Before long, the construction team had finished their work. The foreman, wiping his sweat, pointed upwards and said, "Miss Qiao, we'll come back tomorrow to install the electric grid. It's just too hot today; we're worried the guys might get heatstroke..."
It's really hot today; the temperature has already reached 45 degrees Celsius.
Standing here for a while makes you feel unbearably hot, and standing for longer makes you dizzy and lightheaded.
Qiao He nodded and said, "Okay, hurry back, Uncle. Oh, by the way, I heard from an expert that the weather is so abnormal this year, there might be a drought. If you have the means, you might as well buy more grain and put it in the cellar. Anyway, it can be stored for a long time."
The construction crew member's eyes widened slightly: "Really? I knew the weather was so unusual! What expert said that? Why didn't they mention it on TV?"
Qiao He deliberately lowered her voice and said to them mysteriously, "Hey, that expert is my relative. He works at the Academy of Sciences all year round. Don't tell anyone I said this, or it might cause panic and then they'll blame my relative..."
The foreman was taken aback, thinking that Qiao He didn't seem like the type of girl who would lie, so he quickly said, "Miss Qiao, thank you so much! We will keep this in mind and will definitely not tell anyone, so please don't worry."
After that, the group of honest workers left Qiao He's villa.
Bo Shiwu looked at Qiao He and subconsciously asked her, "Do you really have a relative who works at the Academy of Sciences?"
Qiao He looked at him with her clear black and white eyes, and saw only two words on the man's fair face—"honesty".
"Pfft—you actually believe that?" Qiao He couldn't help but laugh. She seemed to have laughed a lot today, and her stomach was starting to hurt.
Bo Shiwu was silent for a moment: "When you lie, you make it sound so real, how can I not believe you?"
"Hahaha..." Qiao He laughed unkindly.
"Alright, alright, come inside quickly, it's so hot outside!" Qiao He hurriedly ran inside.
Bo Shiwu hesitated for a moment. He was covered in sweat and probably didn't smell good.
"Why don't you come in? What are you doing standing outside like an idiot, you little burden!" Qiao He frowned slightly, thinking the big guy was a bit silly.
Bo Shiwu replied, "I don't smell good."
"If you don't like the smell, come in and take a shower. The water's still on, what are you afraid of?" Qiao He said, both amused and exasperated.
"Save money where you can, Miss Qiao. I'll leave after the villa renovation is complete. I won't cause you any trouble." Bo Shiwu said softly with his eyes lowered. He had already decided that as long as the villa renovation was finished and Qiao He could protect herself, he would leave.
After natural disasters strike, the end times begin.
Bo Shiwu was also puzzled as to why he knew these things, but he also knew that with the end times approaching, all living beings were like clay bodhisattvas crossing the river, barely able to save themselves.
He wouldn't just stay at Qiao He's house and refuse to leave.
Qiao He crossed her arms, tilted her head slightly to look at him, her dark almond-shaped eyes filled with stars: "How have you caused me any trouble? Haven't you been helping me the whole time?"
"Besides, did you see that burly man who fainted?"
"They're here to cause trouble. That Mr. Li is not easy to deal with, and I need your help."
“You’re such a burden, you don’t remember anything now. Do you think you can survive a natural disaster if you leave me?”
Bo Shiwu was speechless. He had no food, no house, only his strength.
The chances of survival are slim, unless they escape into the deep mountains to hunt, live in caves, and lead the most primitive life.
Perhaps that's the only chance of survival.
"Alright, I told you to come in, so come in. Stop talking so much." Qiao He rolled her eyes at him.
Bo Shiwu chuckled and stepped into Qiao He's villa.
The air conditioner was on in the living room, set at 20 degrees Celsius.
The cool air that greeted her as soon as she entered made Qiao He feel so refreshed that her pores seemed to open up.
She was also covered in sweat, so she quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out wearing her blue pajamas while drying her hair.
They didn't treat Bo Shiwu as an outsider at all.
Thin Mist: "..."
I don't know where to look.
Moreover, Miss Qiao is far too unguarded.
Isn't she afraid of running into a pervert?
However, the next second, Bo Shiwu remembered the dagger that Qiao He always carried with him...
It seems like they're not afraid.
Qiao He slumped onto the sofa, comfortably ordering, "Hey, you little burden, get me an ice-cold Coke..."
Bo Shiwu silently went to get it.
After taking a sip, Qiao He felt unsatisfied. "I want to eat fruit salad."
Bo Shiwu: "...Okay."
The refrigerator was crammed full of things, including a huge pile of fruit. Luckily, the refrigerator Qiao He bought was quite large, otherwise it really wouldn't have been able to hold so many supplies.
Qiao He watched as Bo Shiwu prepared fruit salad in the kitchen, and she decided to buy some more refrigerators to put in the basement.
Only in this way will Bo Shiwu know that she has indeed stockpiled some supplies.
And no one would doubt that she has spatial abilities!
However, judging from Bo Shiwu's appearance, he probably doesn't even know what superpowers are.
After all, in the early stages of a natural disaster, people with superpowers were extremely rare, and even if they existed, they were all taken away by the government.
As for what happened to those superhumans, Qiao He, an ordinary person, had no idea.
She breathed a sigh of relief and casually stroked Qiao Ju's soft little belly.
Waiting for the fruit salad and Mr. Chen's call.
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