Chapter 230 You Know Nothing
He quickly said, "Since you are not a thief, I will not bother you anymore."
As he spoke, he backed out the door, "thoughtfully" put the kicked-down door panel back on the wall, and left with the woman outside.
The woman still didn't want to leave, she cursed:
"Why are you so scared of two against two? That bitch is obviously no match for me."
The man quickly told her to stop talking. He said angrily, "If you want to die, don't drag me into this!"
Thinking back to what happened many years ago, he still felt a deep fear in his heart.
At that time, he was short of money and accidentally discovered that the eccentric student next door was working during the summer vacation, so he set his sights on him.
But he was not that brave, and he thought of stealing.
So in the middle of the night he pried open the lock of the room next door. He was only thinking about finding money and didn't notice that there was no one in the bed until a voice suddenly rang out behind him:
"What are you looking for?"
He turned around and found that he had been standing behind him without him noticing.
He was startled at first, then noticed his thin and frail figure, and suddenly became frightened.
What is he afraid of, a young boy?
He was about to threaten him when he suddenly noticed that something in his hand seemed to reflect a white light.
He belatedly realized it was a knife.
People who live here deal with these things every day, so there's nothing to be afraid of if it's just a knife.
But when he looked into his dark eyes, they were as still as a stagnant pool.
He had a hunch that he would really kill him.
He swallowed and put down what he was holding.
"Sorry, I'm drunk and went to the wrong door."
He is a coward, otherwise he would not choose to come in late at night to steal things.
What happened afterwards further proved that his action today was absolutely correct.
When he returned home a few days later, he saw a crowd of people gathered downstairs, and several police cars and ambulances parked there.
He watched helplessly as the paramedics carried a blood-covered man downstairs, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
As he passed by him, he noticed that this man was the local tyrant known as Brother Long on this street. He had dealt with him twice before, and both times he had to pay money to avoid being beaten.
Now seeing him become like this, he just feels happy.
After a while, he saw the police bringing down the weird high school student from next door. He had a cold look on his face and blood on his school uniform. He followed the police calmly.
Not long after that, he came back and said it was self-defense. Plus, he was still a minor, so Brother Long didn't die, but he was basically crippled.
But so what? Brother Long’s brothers probably won’t let him go. He’s finished.
The man thought with a gloating look.
But the scene he imagined did not happen. Instead, he happened to see the younger brother who had followed Brother Long lighting a cigarette for him.
He really couldn't understand how a half-grown brat like him could do it, and he guessed that if he hadn't left that day, he would have suffered the same fate as Brother Long.
As for what happened afterwards, he never saw him again, except that occasionally his former friends would come to help him clean.
"Do you know him?"
A voice brought back his memory, and he glanced back to see the woman next to the freak reaching into his pocket.
Shen Nuo took out a pack of cigarettes and said with a light sigh:
"You didn't learn to smoke from someone like this, did you? Confiscate it."
She skillfully put the cigarette into her pocket, took a knife from his hand, and turned it twice like him, but the effect was completely different from what he had just presented.
"Teach me how you turned just now."
Damn it, she still needs someone to teach her how to act cool.
Fu Chuji felt terrified when he saw how she held the knife, fearing that she would accidentally hurt herself.
He quickly took the knife from her hand and said calmly, "I'll teach you when I get back and find an unsharpened one."
"Okay." She agreed reluctantly.
Listening to what they said, the man next door felt even more terrified.
But he felt that the woman looked vaguely familiar.
Moreover, her dress and temperament are completely unlike those of someone from this place.
He looked at the glamorous Fu Chuji and felt a little uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Now he's dressed like a decent person, who would have thought he'd killed someone before."
He thought darkly and slammed the door shut.
After all, it was really hard for him to accept that someone who had been stuck in the mud like him suddenly rose to the top one day.
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Shen Nuo and Fu Chuji returned to the house. She pointed at the box of money on the ground and asked:
“Can you give me this?”
Fu Chuji paused: "What can I do with this little money?"
"You know shit."
Perhaps infected by the people outside just now, Shen Nuo also started swearing.
Fu Chuji: "...Don't talk like them."
"Oh okay."
Shen Nuo asked obediently: "Can you give me this?"
Fu Chuji looked at her holding the box in her arms like a treasure, lowered his eyes and hummed softly.
"Then I'll have to buy a safe and lock it up."
Shen Nuo took out his mobile phone to place an order for the safe.
Fu Chuji: "...this amount of money is not enough for you to buy a safe."
“Why are you allowed to buy it but not me?”
Shen Nuo raised her eyebrows and looked at him. She still remembered that he didn't tell her the password to the safe.
She wiped the dust off the iron box with her sleeve and asked, "Did you bring me here just to show me this?"
"The name on that note..."
Fu Chuji paused for a moment and continued calmly:
"It's because I want to remember what they did, and wait for the opportunity to take revenge on them one day."
"For example, the man's name is on it."
Apart from the incident of stealing money, the other party did not offend him too much.
Maybe the freak he was called every time he passed by was not referring to him, or maybe he deliberately piled the garbage in front of his door just to cultivate his helpful quality.
But unfortunately, he was not born with this thing.
It just so happened that the other party found a job at that time, as a supermarket deliveryman, a very ordinary job.
But it allows him to live like a normal person.
But that was only when he was at work. He watched him being blackmailed by the "local tyrant" Brother Long when he got home from get off work, and he reluctantly gave the other party some money.
"Brother Long, this is all the money I have."
Seeing the opponent's fist about to fall on him, he rolled his eyes and said quickly:
"I know who's rich. It's the guy next door. I saw him counting his money through the crack in the door the other day. He works whenever he has free time, so he must have saved a lot of money."
"He lives alone and isn't very old. If we just scare him, he'll definitely hand over the money."
He couldn't wait to shift the blame to someone else, but he didn't know that while he was saying these words, Fu Chuji was listening in the corner not far behind him.
He lost his job the next day, and Brother Long almost lost his life.
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