Si Mancheng took out his phone and made a call. He asked someone to check on Mu Xianyu’s landlord.
The next day, after Mu Xianyu slept, she felt a little better. The pain in her chest was much lighter than before.
The sudden knock on the door made her frown. Could It Be Si Mancheng again?
“Who is it?”
“It’s me, the landlord.”
When Mu Xieyu heard that it was the landlord, she immediately got up to open the door. After opening the door, she asked, “What’s the matter? I’ve already paid the rent for three months.”
“Miss Mu, I’m really sorry. This House of mine is temporarily not rented out because it’s used by my family. I’ll return the money to you. You can move out today.”As the landlord spoke, he took out the rent and stuffed it into her hands.
“Not renting? Why? I haven’t been in arrears with the rent.”Mu Xieyu covered her lips with the back of her hand and coughed a few times.
