The afternoon sunshine is comfortable and golden apricot-like. The warm wind gradually passes and the weather becomes milder.
Su Qian followed the address given by Ji Zehong and took a bus to Huaiying Community.
When she walked in, she was still worried about the one dollar fare.
This is not a high-end community, but the environment downstairs is better than she imagined.
The air is fresh and pleasant, surrounded by almond trees, and there are many floors as far as the eye can see, standing under the blue sky.
Su Qian lifted the broken hair from her ears, looked around at the floors, and turned half of her face to the sound of the wind, thinking.
Which building should I start asking about first?
Her footsteps followed her thoughts, and she didn't notice that she was about to pass a building.
At this moment, a crisis fell from the sky.
"Sister, be careful!"
Su Qian was still in a daze, but Li Sima in her body had already switched over and controlled her to pounce to the side.
Bang——
She fell to the ground, and there was a short breaking sound in her ears. The falling flower pot just hit the previous position!
The flower pot was smashed to pieces, and the fragments of white powder stung her vision. The plants planted inside were forced to peel off, their roots were broken, and the soil was splashed all over the ground.
If it is not avoided in time, the consequences will be disastrous...
"Do you want to die?"
Li Sima yelled at her through her body, "You don't even know how to hide when there is danger!"
Su Qian wanted to say that she didn't see it.
"The balconies on every floor of this building form a diagonal line to where I was standing just now."
She tried to change the subject, "If the flower pot fell accidentally, it would not hit me if it fell straight down, unless someone was holding the flower pot on the balcony, aimed it in my direction, and then threw it down."
"Which guy did it? I'm going to kill him!"
After successfully changing the subject, Li Sima's voice was bone-chilling, and the dangerous words were like ice flowers falling to the ground, and a chilling chill spread all over Su Qian's body.
"Don't get excited yet. This thing is a bit strange. This is my first time in this community. Logically speaking, no one should know me."
She was too calm, as if the person who was almost hit was not her.
"I think the flower pot that was smashed was originally placed on the balcony. The plants in the pot are well maintained. It can be seen that its owner is very careful about it..."
Su Qian stood up and analyzed, "I was wondering if someone saw me passing by and picked up the flowerpot on the balcony to hit me on impulse, but it was definitely not because they knew me."
Li Simia became ruthless: "No matter what his reason is, if he dares to hurt you, I will kill him!"
Only then did Su Qian realize that he didn't even call his sister when he was angry.
"Li Sima, you promised me not to kill anyone."
"How can I promise you if you die?"
"..."
It was hard to coax the monster when he was angry, so she had no choice.
Su Qian looked at the sky and sighed: "I don't know which floor the person who hit me lives on."
"Then go upstairs and ask them one by one."
He is really simple and rude.
Su Qian listened to his words and went upstairs, asking the residents on each floor one by one.
When we reached the fifth floor, the person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Her eyes were sleepy, her hair was as messy as chicken coop feathers, her back was leaning casually on the door panel, the collar of her pajamas was a little loose, and a mole on the skin of her neck was exposed. in the air.
"Is something wrong?" the other party asked angrily.
"Did you smash it?"
Su Qian's eyes stayed on her neck, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The middle-aged woman said softly: "Who said I was the one who smashed it? I have no interest in hitting people with flower pots!"
Su Qian suddenly raised her head: "But aunt...I never said it was a flower pot..."
The middle-aged woman's hand stiffened as she prepared to close the door.
"Can't I guess it? Why are you, little girl, so chattering?"
She raised her voice impatiently. Seeing that the door was about to be closed, Su Qian stretched out one foot to block the door panel, making the middle-aged woman yell loudly.
"If you keep doing this, I'm going to call someone..."
"Do you have a daughter?"
Su Qian insisted on blocking the door. The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard this, and her face fell: "You, how did you know..."
"Not only do I know, I also know that your daughter ended her life seven years ago at Hyunying High School."