When the girl saw Ning Qing open the door, she immediately smiled and said, "I...I came to say goodnight to Brother Ning and then go back to rest."
The anxiety in my heart finally subsided when I saw Ning Qing. I wondered who that fierce person who dragged Ning-gege away was, and whether Ning-gege had been bullied.
Ning Qing gently stroked her long, smooth, black hair. "Yes, go back and rest. Girls should go to bed early to become more beautiful."
The girl nodded, smiled, and said, "Then I'll go back now. Goodnight, Brother Ning."
Ning Qing, "Goodnight."
Ning Qing watched the girl enter the room across the street before closing her door.
Once again, I buried myself deep in the blankets.
Ning Qing: My favorite place is my bed.
The system couldn't understand why, even if something had happened to the fat old man, they couldn't trace it back to the host. Why would the system erase all memories of the little girl from the villa? They were heavily in debt.
System: Host, why do you want me to erase everyone's memories of the little girl in the villa?
Even if the fat old man gets into trouble and the police get involved, the little girl will only be summoned as a victim, asked a few questions, and then she can come back.
Why waste so many points on this?
Ning Qing: It's nothing more than not wanting the little girl to relive those unpleasant memories under the scrutiny of others.
A little girl with such a sweet smile should grow up carefree in the sunshine.
system:……
Ning Qing: Keep an eye on that fat old man.
System: Is the host worried about himself?
Ning Qing: What do I have to worry about? I didn't actually go in that day. When I came out, the power was out and it was pitch black. Who could have noticed me?
Besides, haven't you already destroyed the surveillance system?
System: Then why are you still paying attention to the situation with the fat old man?
Ning Qing: Can't I see the ending?
The system was once again left speechless.
Fang Qingyang struggled all night to free himself from the restraints. The strips of cloth binding him were made of some unknown material, stronger than rope, uncut by a knife and unmelted by fire.
There is only one option: untie the knot.
He found a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled puffs of smoke.
I got up, washed up, put on a bathrobe, and went to the next room.
Ning Qing was woken up early in the morning by annoying knocking on the door.
Ning Qing sat up: Where's my knife?
The system watched the people outside the door on the large screen in the space, pretending not to hear the host's words.
It can hand the knife to the host who wants to kill anyone, except to protect the target.
With a cold face, Ning Qing walked over and opened the door, her gaze as sharp as a knife as she looked at the person in the bathrobe at the door.
He spoke coldly, "What is it?"
Fang Qingyang replied matter-of-factly, "Of course I have something to say, let's go inside and talk."
After saying that, he walked into the room and sat on the sofa.
Ning Qing closed the door, walked over, crossed her arms, and gave Fang Qingyang a cold look. "What is it?"
Fang Qingyang said, "You tore my clothes yesterday. As you can see, I have no clothes to wear now. You need to buy me a new set of clothes."
Ning Qing was annoyed. This brat woke her up so early in the morning just because of a piece of clothing?
Ning Qing walked over, grabbed Fang Qingyang's shirt with one hand, lifted him up, and pulled him to her wardrobe, opening it.
"Choose for yourself, and once you've made your selection, get the hell out of here."
Fang Qingyang shifted his gaze from the clothes in the closet to Ning Qing's face, gave her a deep look, and gritted his teeth, saying, "You dislike me that much?"
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