Shen Dong, on his side, hung up the phone and continued to drive.
After half an hour, he arrived in front of an old rental house on the outskirts.
This type of house is a self-built home by the local residents; apart from their own living space, any spare rooms would be rented out.
The landlord had a spare room, which he used for renting out.
Fang Jingwei could only afford such a house back then.
Even so, she had shared the rent with a former colleague.
The rent was one thousand six hundred, eight hundred per person.
"Shen Dong, Yuyan, thank you. I'm leaving now, bye," Fang Jingwei said, and then she got out of the car.
"Alright, bye," Shen Dong and Chen Yuyan both waved goodbye.
"Ah! Get the hell out!"
Just then, a piercing scream came from the rental house.
"That's Yang Fang!" Fang Jingwei's face changed color, and without having time to say anything else to Shen Dong and Chen Yuyan, she hurriedly ran into the rental house.