"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 negative emotion points!"
Fan Yonggang was a little trembling because of Zhang Di's brain circuit. He had never seen such a shameless person.
Zhang Di thought that Fan Yonggang's acting skills were definitely at the level of an actor, from the initial fear, the later chatterbox, and the final politeness.
Everything was acted out.
At the same time, Zhang Di also figured it out. He finally understood why the system did not prompt that there was a ghost nearby after he walked out of the elevator.
There are only two possibilities.
First; Fan Yonggang is the ghost. It seems that he sensed some danger and chose to leave 1201 at the first time.
Second: The female boss who lived in 1201 was dead, and the ghost who harmed people had also left here.
At this moment, the door of 1202 opened.
Fan Yonggang's mother, who was looking forward to her grandson's admission to Tsinghua University, came out.
"Yonggang, are you not done yet?"
Zhang Di and Fan Yonggang put away half of the rolling pin at the same time.
Fan Yonggang nodded and said, "I'll go home after I finish my work. Mom, you go back first."
Auntie asked in confusion, "I just heard you talking about...your wife and his wife, what's going on?"
"It's okay, Mom." Fan Yonggang smiled and said, "Huiying and I are discussing introducing a girlfriend to this little brother. You go back first!"
"Oh, okay, hurry up."
Auntie returned the same way.
Fan Yonggang's expression eased and he showed a mysterious smile.
"Brother, I may have misunderstood you just now. What you just said was also angry words. All of this is a misunderstanding."
Zhang Di raised his eyebrows and looked at 1202 meaningfully.
Perhaps Fan Yonggang didn't want to make trouble at the doorstep, so he chose to keep things quiet.
However, since it was a ghost, how could Zhang Di let him go?
Fan Yonggang still had a smile on his face: "I will contact you tomorrow to come to my house to fix the air conditioner. Then let your sister-in-law bring her best friend to my house to meet them."
"No problem." Zhang Di nodded gently.
It was difficult for him to take action while guarding Fan Yonggang's family. He could only look for an opportunity to make a long-term plan.
When Fan Yonggang returned home, his face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy feeling that was inconsistent with his image.
"Hmph, send them all away tomorrow, and then I will deal with you!"
...
"Ding!"
Less than half a minute after Fan Yonggang left, the elevator door opened, and a young man in a property management uniform walked out.
Zhang Di didn't hesitate and immediately reached out and said, "The key to 1201!"
The young property looked at Zhang Di carefully and frowned, saying, "I have seen the owner of 1201, and it's not you at all."
"To use the spare key, you need the owner himself, unless you call the owner and ask for his consent."
Zhang Di frowned, and then asked with a puzzled look, "Who said I want to use the key to open the door? Can't I take it in my hand and see?"
"..."
Fuck you, you are bothering me in the middle of the night, not opening the door, but looking at the key?
"Oh, forget it, I'll do it myself." Zhang Di rushed over with a quick step and knocked the young man unconscious with a knife.
Drag his body aside, pick up the key on the ground and open the door.
Walking into the door, the lights were on in the living room, and Zhang Di didn't notice anything unusual or weird.
Judging from the luxury of the room, this female boss is definitely not an ordinary small boss, and the decoration is simply inhumane.
Not finding anyone on the first floor, Zhang Di rushed to the second floor!
First, he looked at the balcony on the second floor, then again, twice, three times, four times, five times, and finally his eyes were straight.
Tsk tsk tsk, the clothes drying racks are all good things.
At least there are three black silks and three sets of underwear, and the underwear is the kind of dark color with lace and hollow sexy.
Giving up the urge to study it in the past, Zhang Di searched around the second floor, and when he opened a door, he finally found something.
This is a large bedroom suite, and a woman is lying on her side on a two-meter-wide Simmons bed.
"Is she dead?"
Zhang Di hurried up to check, first, put his hand inside the collar.
Although there was a thick layer of cheese between them, Zhang Di still felt the woman's strong heartbeat. Fortunately, she was not dead.
Zhang Di reluctantly took his hand back.
Then he looked at the woman carefully.
It was exactly the same as the photo posted by Sun Qingshan. It seemed that the beauty filter used for taking photos did not work on this woman.
With this figure, this appearance, and this face value, beauty filters are useless.
A waterfall of black hair, white skin, a thin but round face, thin lips, and a straight nose.
A long jade neck, a distinct jawline, a graceful figure, a waterfall of smooth hair, and a faint fragrance floating around.
It was the first time that Zhang Di saw someone so beautiful.
Just looking at it was pleasing to the eye. Zhang Di seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit and was fascinated for a while.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"Fuck, you are useless. It's not like you haven't seen a woman before!"
Zhang Di helped the beauty up and started pinching her philtrum.
The beauty woke up slowly, her eyes were confused, but she was confused for only two seconds.
Then her body was tense, her pupils contracted, and she suddenly turned over and grabbed Zhang Di's arm and threw her over her shoulder.
However, Zhang Di's reaction was faster than hers. He used his left hand to support the beauty's small waist, which offset the force of the over-the-shoulder throw.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Zhang Di threw the woman down on the bed, his face full of anger: "I came all the way to save you, and you treat your savior like this?"
The beauty seemed to have thought of something, her body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear appeared in her expression, as if she had thought of something terrible.
"You... came to save me?"
A typical royal sister voice, high and cold, clear and pleasant.
Zhang Di rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, Sun Qingshan called me, if you don't believe it, ask him."
The beauty breathed a sigh of relief and gradually let down her guard.
After hesitating for a while, she said thank you to Zhang Di.
Zhang Di asked: "What happened here?"
The beauty seemed to be a little frightened, her voice trembled slightly: "I only saw a pool of walking rotten meat, and then I fainted inexplicably!"
Walking rotten meat?
"Describe that pile of rotten meat walking."
The beauty frowned and lowered her head while recalling and answered: "It seems to have fallen from a high altitude and fell on the concrete floor..."
That pile of rotten meat is most likely a fall from a building.
The beauty looked up and asked: "What did you find when you came here?"
Zhang Di shook his head and said: "I didn't find anything. You were already lying in bed when I came.
By the way, don't get close to the man named Fan Yonggang who lives opposite your house recently. He is very likely... that pile of rotten meat!"
"What?" The beauty was shocked.
Her expression changed unpredictably; how could this be possible? She had been a neighbor with him for several years, how could he be that pile of rotten meat?
Zhang Di continued: "Anyway, you can't live here anymore. Either go home to your parents or stay with your best friend for a while."
"If you really have nowhere to go, you can live in my house!"
"..."