The block where the north bank villa is located.


    Ke Xiaoran squats at the entrance of the villa on time. The security elder brother who gets up early in the morning to patrol has no words to see her.


    "Ah, girl, it''s been more than three months. You''re not tired. I''ve been tired for you. I''ve said it many times. Private house, no admittance."


    Ke Xiaoran bit his lip and wrapped his down jacket tightly. He said stubbornly, "I know. I didn''t say I wanted to go in. I''ll wait outside. I don''t believe I can''t get anyone today!"


    The security guard sighed and looked at the little girl''s dusty face, and her lips, which were a little bit dry and cracked by the cold wind.


    "Well, to tell you the truth, the resident of the six buildings you mentioned hasn''t come back recently, and a few days ago, the hostess who used to live in it seems to have moved away. In my opinion, most of their families are moving away from here. Excuse me, the owner of this Villa owes you money?"


    The security guard couldn''t understand what kind of perseverance he had. He let a little girl stand here every day to block people.


    "Well What about their dogs? "


    Who knows, Ke Xiaoran doesn''t seem to care about the owner at all. Instead, he asks about the pet.


    The elder brother of security scratched his head and shook his head after thinking for a long time.


    "I don''t know. They are all single family villas. They run in their own yard. We can''t stare at them every day."


    "You mean no one has come back recently?"


    Ke Xiaoran''s eyes brightened and he seemed to have an idea, but on the surface, he still looked depressed.


    The security guard thought that she was disappointed and was ready to give up. He nodded: "yes, girl, if you want to make a record here, when the master comes back, can I inform them to contact you?"


    Ke Xiaoran waved his hand and sneered: "no, anyway, some scum won''t come out to see me."


    After hearing this, the security guard confirmed his guess.


    Sure enough, I owe you money!


    Tut, another one is bankrupt.


    As a security guard in this high-end community over the years, he has seen a lot. First, people don''t come back, and then things are slowly moved out.


    Oh, poor thing.


    Thinking of this, I don''t forget to kindly remind Ke Xiaoran: "girl, how much money you owe you, if you have more money, go to the court to sue, while people haven''t completely moved away, assets are frozen..."


    "More, of course." Ke Xiaoran gritted his teeth angrily.


    City song is priceless. Jiang Bohai is something that he can''t afford in this life, next life and next life.


    In the exclamation of security elder brother, Ke Xiaoran wrapped his hat and scarf tightly and left the gate of the community.


    Just not far away, she took out her cell phone and made a call to linlo.


    Lin Luo is sleeping happily at home today. As a result, he is woken up by a phone call from Ke Xiaoran.


    "I said, Miss Kodak, what''s the matter?"


    Lin Luo is always worried when he receives Ke Xiaoran''s phone call, for fear that what Ke Xiaoran says is.


    "Hello, Lin Luo, I killed Jiang Bohai."


    Such nightmares lasted for several days, which led to his conditioned reflex. When he answered the phone, his heart was a burst.


    Fortunately, Ke Xiaoran didn''t say murder and arson.


    "Jiang Bo Huai is not at home. I want to go in and take out the things of chengge."


    "Oh," said linlo, with a long sigh of relief.


    "What is it? What are you talking about? "


    "I said, I want to get back the things of chengge."


    "My God, my young lady, are you sure you take it, not steal it?"


    Ke Xiaoran glanced at his mouth and said with a sneer, "he doesn''t deserve to own the things of chengge. I take it back as it should be. Don''t worry, I won''t tamper with other things in their house."


    Lin Luo gasped coldly: "I said, auntie, don''t be impulsive. We are already negotiating with them about this matter."


    "The turtle who dare not show his face! I only dare to send a secretary to send us. Hum, I don''t care. Today''s opportunity is rare. I have no other meaning to call you. I just want to let you know that if something goes wrong with me, you should remember to bail me in the police station. "


    Ke Xiaoran finished, then resolutely hung up the phone, and then looked at the iron railings of the north bank community not far away, rubbing his hands.


    ……


    "Hey, brother, I know. Don''t be so wordy. Don''t pick up. I''ve said that the airport is very close to brother Huai''s home. I''ve got the key..."


    Cheng tingjun holds up the phone and impatiently deals with his elder brother''s wordiness. Finally, taking advantage of the "bad signal", he decisively stops the chatter on the other end of the phone.


    This is why every time he would rather go to someone else''s house to make a shop on the floor than go to his brother''s to talk about it.


    Like the long winded Tang monk, he could not help but sew his mouth into a horror doll.Cheng tingjun thought angrily. He made up the picture in his mind and was very happy. He showed two cute little tiger teeth, which looked very cute with dimples.


    The driver''s uncle seldom seems to see such a good-looking young man, laughing and chatting: "brother, your family lives in the north bank. That''s a rich area. Is it a rich second generation?"


    "No, it''s my brother''s friend''s house. It''s empty recently, so I lent it to him."


    "Well, your brother''s friends are really nice." The driver''s uncle has nothing to do and talks freely. It seems that he is familiar with many residents because he often walks in this generation.


    For example, the wife of the 13th building family beat his car to catch Xiao San, and the landlady of the 8th building is an upstart who likes to hang a heavy gold chain and get off the car to be robbed.


    Cheng tingjun had nothing to do, and he was listening to the gossip with relish. Then he heard the driver say again.


    "But these gossip recently are not as good as the one who killed his wife. Tut Tut, it''s really cruel. I heard that he''s only been married for two months..."


    "To kill a wife?" Cheng tingjun heard it all over his head.


    A few days ago, he has been participating in the school project exchange study in Europe. Although he is not cut off from the Internet, he has heavy schoolwork and does not pay much attention to the news on the Internet. In addition, Cheng Tingxin deliberately avoided mentioning these topics with him, so he only heard about the suspected terrorist bombing in Iceland and does not know the specific victims.


    "Yes, I''m also a boss on the north bank. I heard that he''s a big business man who runs a game company. Tut Tut, I can''t stand his wife''s cheating. There''s a green grassland overhead..."


    The quality of the driver''s uncle''s gossip is very high, and even many mysterious details seem to be clearer than those of the person concerned. The more he listens to the gossip, the darker his face is.


    "No! Don''t talk nonsense


    At the end, he just roared out in a rage.


    The driver who was interested in talking was startled. Fortunately, at this moment, the destination had arrived. He turned his lips and muttered, "that''s my nonsense. It''s all spread outside. Young man, you can have a good look on the Internet and you''ll know. Ah, when you arrive, remember to give me a good comment."


    Cheng tingjun got out of the car with a black face. He also deliberately brushed a bad comment in front of the driver and remarked three words - gossip. Angrily, the other side scolded and drove away.