I naturally refused him right away.
"Ding Yinuo, I'm not a fool! I won't do this! I just asked you for a small favor, if you don't want to do it, so be it. I can go to a housing agency and rent a villa. There's no need to carry a murder case on my back."
Ding Yinuo just laughed.
"If your boss finds out you're with me every day, do you think he'll fire you?"
"I believe Mr. Ding wouldn't report me because if you do, you won't be able to get any information about Gu Yuanzhou from me."
I retorted smoothly, handling it just right.
Upon hearing this, Ding Yinuo was silent for a few minutes.
He finished another cigarette.
"Here, take this medicine. There's no need to use it now. Use it when you need it, it's never too late."
"What do you mean, Mr. Ding?"
Ding Yinuo didn't say a word, but he pulled out a key from his bag and threw it to me when he got up.
"No. 168 West Hill Villa, you should know the address..."
I picked up the keychain.
