Chapter 227 The days of living together with Sister Bei
In Conan's horrified eyes, Mao Lilan smashed the telephone pole with one punch, just like she was used to doing.
However, this time the telephone pole seemed to be a little too brittle. A large piece of it broke into pieces with a hammer, and slag fell out.
I saw a small piece of broken cement peeling off from the telephone pole under the huge bombardment. Like a splash of water, it flew more than ten meters in the air.
From a distance, the small cement block fell from mid-air and hit the forehead of a young man standing across the road.
The small cement block bounced off his forehead and fell to the ground weakly.
"Huh?!" Mao Lilan was slightly startled.
In time, she noticed the additional damage caused by her vandalism.
"H-Sorry!!"
Mao Lilan lowered his head in shame and bowed deeply to the victim across the road.
The young man who was hit by the small cement block was still holding the supermarket shopping bag in his hand and stood there calmly, as if in a daze.
"I have to go over and apologize to others."
Mao Lilan thought so in her heart, and prepared to pull Conan to the other side of the road.
But at this moment.
The young man across the road suddenly staggered and fell forward.
He just fell off the curb without realizing it and lay face down on the motorway.
The shopping bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the dozen cans of beer inside rolled out and scattered.
"What?!" Both Mao Lilan and Conan's expressions changed.
They frantically tried to cross the street and go over to check on the young man.
But several cars passing by at high speed blocked their way.
And just after a delay of more than ten seconds, Mao Lilan and Conan finally reached the opposite side of the road.
A speeding car suddenly pulled over and seemed to be preparing to stop on the roadside——
However, the driver did not see the young man who fell to the ground in time. He failed to brake in time and ran over the young man who fell to the ground.
"This, this" Mao Lilan stayed there.
The driver who ran over the young man also stopped the car with a horrified expression and walked out in a daze.
After a brief shock, Mao Lilan rushed forward as if she had just woken up from a dream.
She hurriedly walked to the young man who had been crushed to death by the wheel, and tried to check his vital signs.
"How's it going, Xiaolan?" Conan asked nervously.
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Mao Lilan replied with a pale face:
"Already, already dead."
Lin Xinyi carried the box and followed Belmode back to his door.
Compared with him, the silver-haired beauty now looks more like the owner of this family.
She took out the key and unlocked the door, pushed the door open, and greeted Lin Xinyi:
"Come in, just leave your luggage in the bedroom."
Lin Xinyi's face darkened: "There is only one bedroom in my house that can be used, and the other one doesn't even have a bed."
"That's it"
Belmod gently tapped his chin with his finger, thinking:
"Then let's sleep together."
"Anyway, teacher, I don't mind at all."
Lin Xinyi: "."
He really had nothing to do with this teacher Belmode, so he could only swallow his anger and say:
"I'll give you the bedroom and I'll sleep on the sofa."
With that said, Lin Xinyi carried the box honestly and took Belmode into his home.
As soon as the door opened, I saw the neatly arranged tables and chairs, spotless floors, and clean as new furniture.
Belmod's eyes immediately became subtle:
"not bad"
"You live alone and you can actually keep the house so clean?"
"This" Lin Xinyi's heart sank:
Worse, he had forgotten that the original owner was a sloppy guy who didn't clean up the house very much.
I clean the house too neatly out of habit, and people can see the problem at a glance.
But Belmode did not pursue the question any further.
She didn't seem to care at all, just kicked off her high heels, put on the men's slippers on the porch, and walked into the living room.
"Those are my slippers." Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly.
But Belmod had already walked to the living room nonchalantly and sat lazily on the sofa.
It's as easy as returning to your own home.
"Alas" Lin Xinyi gritted his teeth and silently helped carry Belmod's luggage into his bedroom.
And when he walked out of the bedroom, he saw...
Belmod was busy taking off his clothes.
She casually took off her top hat, untied her delicate ladylike bun, and let her long, smooth and shiny silver hair fall to her shoulders.
Then, she unbuttoned her British-style dark windbreaker and casually placed it on the armrest of the sofa.
Only then did Lin Xinyi see clearly
The lining of her long windbreaker was actually neatly tied with daggers, pistols, and secret mobile phones.
It's like an arsenal. No wonder Caesar was barking at her.
What's even more shocking is that Belmod also unbuttoned two buttons of the white shirt he was wearing underneath, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone.
Then she reached in from the open collar, fumbled for a while, and actually pulled out a small spare pistol.
"Can something be hidden in that place?"
Lin Xinyi was slightly shocked by this kind of space magic.
"Ha" Belmode noticed Lin Xinyi's gaze.
She gently tucked her disheveled silver hair behind her ears and said playfully:
"It seems you have grown up too, boy."
"." Lin Xinyi turned his head silently, ignoring the teasing of this terrible elder.
"Don't you want to talk to me?"
Belmod patted the empty sofa next to him and motioned for him to sit over:
"Teacher, I really want to talk to you."
"I still have a paper to publish, so I don't have time."
As soon as Lin Xin said this, he turned around and wanted to go to the study to find some peace and quiet.
But Belmod, as always, kept him under control:
"Boy, are you short of money now?"
"There are only a few measly coins left in my wallet."
She shook the hungry and malnourished empty wallet in her hand, looking a little unhappy:
"Did you spend all your money on that woman again?"
"It's really stupid."
As he spoke, Belmod's tone quietly became complicated:
"No wonder you didn't drive to the wedding. It turns out you can't even afford gas."
"You are so poor, why don't you want to call me for help?"
"You" Lin Xinyi touched his pocket and his face darkened:
My wallet was touched by the woman at some point.
"Alas" looking at Lin Xinyi's unhappy expression, Belmode sighed softly.
She opened her handbag and took out a card:
"Come and talk to me, and I'll give it to you."
"The password is your birthday."
"It contains your salary and part of my savings, which is enough for you to spend."
Lin Xinyi's movement to turn around and leave suddenly stopped.
He is certainly not someone who is greedy for money.
If possible, he would not want to talk to this dangerous woman at all.
but.
"This is my salary!"
"Before you traveled through time and became a criminal, you were a poor man."
"After traveling through time and becoming a criminal, you are still a poor man."
"If I don't get this salary, then wouldn't it be in vain for me, a criminal?"
Lin Xinyi, with a determination to risk his life to seek pay, turned around resolutely and sat back next to Belmod.
He put on the reserved look of "I really don't want the red envelope, why are you so polite" during the Chinese New Year? He calmly put the card into his pocket.
"that."
Lin Xinyi still kept a cold face, but his voice was a little less confident.
This situation of being paid to chat with him made him subconsciously feel that he was engaged in a special profession.
"Teacher, what do you want to talk about?"
Lin Xinyi asked, but Belmode said nothing.
She just hugged Lin Xinyi gently.
It's not a lover's hug, but more like a mother hugging her child.
Because now it was Lin Xinyi who was being hugged and lying on her shoulder, not the other way around.
"You finally came back to me"
Belmod murmured this.
There was a kind of fatigue in her voice that she had never shown in front of others.
It was like a ferocious lioness returning to her den after a day of fighting and finally fell asleep peacefully.
Lin Xinyi couldn't help but be touched
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the woman hugging him tightly in front of him seemed not as cruel and ruthless as he imagined?
But this feeling only lasted for a while.
Because Belmod soon woke up from his "slumber".
When she gently pushed Lin Xinyi away so that Lin Xinyi could look into her eyes, her expression became as elegant and mysterious as usual.
With an unpredictable danger.
Lin Xinyi was quietly admiring this danger.
But Belmod suddenly said:
"Why don't you have anything to say to me?"
"You used to be so enthusiastic in front of me, and you would always take the initiative to find topics."
"But now you're not cute at all."
"." Lin Xinyi could only remain silent: "I said, people will change."
"Really?" Belmod looked at Lin Xinyi thoughtfully.
Lin Xinyi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.
At this moment, a call came to his mobile phone at just the right time.
"Who is it?" Belmode was a little curious.
"Miss Maori." Lin Xinyi replied unnaturally when he saw the caller ID.
"Oh?" Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Can I hear this call?"
"By the way." She specifically asked, "Don't say I'm next to you."
"I really want to know what Miss Mori will talk to you in private."
"I" Lin Xinyi's cold face was quietly a little nervous:
What's worse, Mao Lilan may not know that she is still with Belmode.
If she carelessly said something on the phone that she shouldn't have said, the situation would be troublesome.
But now, seeing Belmod's unpredictable emerald green eyes, Lin Xinyi didn't dare to find a reason to refuse.
"Can."
Lin Xinyi tried hard to stay calm.
Then, with a gambling mentality, he turned on the hands-free function of his mobile phone:
"Miss Mori, what's the matter?"
"Lin, Mr. Lin"
Unexpectedly, Mao Lilan's voice was filled with helplessness:
"I may have gotten into trouble."
"Huh?!" The first person to react was not Lin Xinyi, but Belmode.
She frowned tightly, and there was concern in her eyes that no one could detect.
"Getting into trouble?" Lin Xinyi also looked serious: "What happened?"
"I"
Mao Lilan organized the language with difficulty:
"I might have killed someone."