"Mom, try to keep a low profile."
“My daughter is too outstanding, I can’t keep a low profile,” Shen Jun chuckled, then pondered, “Now that you’re here, where is the original owner of this body? Could she be dead?”
Chu Yu shook her head. Who could possibly know?
Perhaps the original owner of this body has transmigrated into her body.
If that's the case, there's nothing wrong with it.
Chu Yu's tens of millions of assets were all given to Zhou Chu Yu. Even if Zhou Chu Yu traveled from the 1980s to the future and had no skills to make a living, she could still live a life of comfort and ease with Chu Yu's money.
Neither mother nor daughter wanted to sleep, so they leaned on each other's shoulders and talked about the past. Afraid of alerting the robbers outside, they dared not be too loud and had to keep reminding each other to stay alert and not fall asleep.
In summer, it gets light very early. Many elderly people in Beijing have the habit of getting up early to exercise. Before five o'clock, you can hear the sound of bicycles outside.
Shen Jun and Chu Yu were both pretending to be asleep, but they were extremely vigilant.
Around six o'clock, the scarred man was woken up by the noise outside. He kicked the short man's stool and said, "Still sleeping? Get up now and take your passbook to the bank. I'll stay behind and cover your retreat. Remember what I said yesterday: if anything unexpected happens, take the money and wait for me at the junkyard in the suburbs!"
The short man nodded and picked up Shen Jun's savings book.
"That woman has made a lot of money, bro. You mean a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shop is that profitable? It looks like an inconspicuous little shop, nothing special."
The scarred man frowned deeply. "You're full of shit. Is this the time to be thinking about these things? Hurry up and get the money. After you get the money, deal with these two little wench, and we can run away as soon as possible."
The short man responded and eagerly opened the door. Chu Yu was still sleepy, her fair skin glowing with a faint pearly sheen. Her red lips and white teeth made the short man's heart itch.
Last night, by the moonlight, he could tell that the woman was pretty, but he never expected her to be this pretty.
The short man's mouth watered. "Bro, I can't resist anymore! This woman is so alluring."
The scarred man, still possessing considerable composure, scoffed:
"Look at you, so pathetic! Go on! Bring the money back, and you can do whatever you want with it! Nobody will care if you die!"
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