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Chapter 342 Moving, Damn It

Ka Ka Building, Hong Kong.

Before going to Japan, Ma Xiaoling planned to move to Jiajia Building to live closer to Wang Zhenzhen, so when she came back this time, she went home with Wang Zhenzhen first.

However, she did not expect that in just a few days, such a strong negative and bad luck would appear in Jiajia Building.

After giving the gift she brought back from Japan to Zhenzhen's mother Ouyang Jiajia, Ma Xiaoling raised questions.

"By the way, Auntie, has anything strange happened in your building recently?"

Ouyang Jiajia thought for a moment and said, "No."

"Is there anything dirty?"

Ouyang Jiajia was mature after all, and she understood what she meant in an instant, "Are you talking about ghosts? There aren't any. We have the Black Tortoise Boy guarding our building, so how could a ghost dare to come in!"

But Wang Zhenzhen foolishly explained for Ma Xiaoling: "Mommy, Xiaoling didn't mean that. She said she runs a cleaning company, so she was asking whether the sanitary environment of our Jiajia Building is clean enough, right, Xiaoling?"

Ma Xiaoling could only smile awkwardly and nod.

Unable to get any information from Ouyang Jiajia, she could only find an excuse to go out and search on her own.

But unfortunately, the spirit instrument embedded in her makeup mirror can only find spirits like ghosts, but not corpses, whether they are zombies or walking dead.

After all the efforts were in vain, Ma Xiaoling could only sigh and leave.

On the other hand, Zhenzhen and her mother started giving gifts door to door with the straw cakes they bought from Japan.

But when they arrived at a door, Ouyang Jiajia frowned.

Zhenzhen saw her expression and couldn't help asking, "Mommy, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Jiajia sighed and shook her head, "Ah, Zhenzhen, you just came back and you didn't know that just two days ago, Ah Ping's mother lit a white candle in this corridor to beat the villain."

"Ah? Ping Ma, why?"

Ouyang Jiajia looked back and said, "Do you remember that Pipi lives over there?"

"Yeah, I remember."

Ouyang Jiajia lowered her voice and said, "She is a dancer. She asked Ah Ping to make her clothes. I didn't expect that when Ah Ping's mother saw them talking together, she started to curse them. She even beat them in front of their door, making everyone feel uneasy. I tried to persuade her, but she even cursed me and asked me why I rented the house to someone like Pipi."

She pouted angrily and continued, "I just don't understand. They make a living by their own ability. Why does she look down on them? Besides, this is our house. Do I need her consent to rent it to someone else? To be honest, I don't want to rent the house to them anymore. I think I won't renew the lease after this lease is over."

Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help but frown and feel a little angry as she listened to her mother's story.

But she was kindhearted, so after thinking about it, she said, "Mommy, I think we should wait and see. If Ping's mother doesn't make trouble next time, then we should rent it to them. After all, they have lived here for more than ten years. Of course, if she scolds you again, we won't rent it to you, okay?"

"Okay, I knew you would say that."

Wang Zhenzhen smiled and walked forward to ring the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, revealing a man with a square face and wearing glasses, but he looked very shy and even a little cowardly.

However, when he saw Wang Zhenzhen, he couldn't help but smile.
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Two days later, at dusk.

Security guard Uncle Gu was reading a newspaper when he suddenly heard a loud roar.

Looking up toward the door, I saw a dark gray, stylish sports car turning the corner and driving straight into the gate of Jiajia Building.

He immediately dropped the newspaper, stood up and ran out.

"Hey, which rich second generation drove the car in? Is he looking for someone?" Muttering to himself, he quickly ran to the car, bent over and smiled.

When the car door opened, Uncle Gu became more certain of his guess when he saw a young man in a suit, sunglasses, and slicked back hair getting out of the car.

"Uh, haha, sir, who are you looking for? I'm the security guard here, and I know all the residents here!" Uncle Gu said, patting his chest. His enthusiasm was of course because the other party seemed to have plenty of money. Generally speaking, such people would definitely not be stingy when asking for help.

As expected, the young man took out several bills from his bag and said with a smile: "I'm looking for Ouyang Jiajia. Which floor does she live on?"

Uncle Gu looked at the big golden bull in the other person's hand, his eyes widened and his smile became more sincere.

"Haha, you're looking for Jia Jia, right? I know this building is named after her! Sir, please follow me, I'll take you upstairs!"

"No need to trouble you. Just tell me which floor and which room she lives on and I can go up and find her myself."

Hong Chen took off his sunglasses, stuffed the Taurus into Uncle Gu’s chest pocket, and patted it gently.

Uncle Gu suddenly became extremely kind, as if he was under a spell.

After receiving the information, Hong Chen took the gifts he bought and took the elevator upstairs.

Uncle Gu watched the elevator go up, and hurriedly took out the gold bull from his pocket. After looking left and right to make sure it was correct, he quickly stuffed the money into his pocket, buttoned his clothes, and smiled with wrinkles on his face.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyebrows raised: "What does such a young rich man want to do with Jia Jia? No, no, is he here to find Zhen Zhen? Yes, that must be it!" Shaking his head, he smiled and said to himself: "Although Jia Jia's husband passed away early, he left behind a rich inheritance. Now Zhen Zhen has also found such a good boyfriend. It seems that both mother and daughter are blessed!"

As the elevator went up and passed the fourth floor, Hong Chen clearly sensed the strong smell of yin and corpse energy.

He was very familiar with this kind of aura.

Almost ninety-nine percent of the auras of transformed zombies are like this.

Arrive at the target floor and press the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, and Wang Zhenzhen, with long black hair and glasses, appeared.

Seeing Hong Chen, she was stunned at first, and then slightly surprised: "Mr. Hong, is it you?"

"Miss Zhenzhen, we meet again."

Wang Zhenzhen quickly opened the iron door, turned sideways and said with a smile: "Come in and sit down."

After entering the house, she said again: "So you are the one who rented the house. I was wondering why my mom's voice sounded familiar when she was on the phone."

"It's a coincidence. I just got back today."

Wang Zhenzhen's eyes turned and she asked in a low voice, "I heard from Xiaoling that you were working undercover there. Have you completed your undercover mission?"

Hong Chen was helpless: "I'm not an undercover."

"Oh~" Wang Zhenzhen smiled meaningfully, "I understand!"

You know what a hammer!

Wang Zhenzhen turned around and called her mother, then said to Hong Chen, "By the way, you may not know that Mr. Kuang also came to rent a house last night. He lives on the fifth floor now."

"Oh?" Hong Chen raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "You two are really destined to be together."

Wang Zhenzhen lowered her chin shyly.

Ouyang Jiajia walked out of the room, and when she saw Hong Chen, her eyes lit up and she began to entertain him warmly.

Half an hour later, Hong Chen politely declined their suggestion to lead the way and went downstairs with the key.

As soon as the door closed, Ouyang Jiajia turned around and held her daughter's hand, smiling with great joy: "Zhenzhen, you are really amazing. Mommy used to worry that you couldn't find a boyfriend and get married, but I didn't expect that after your trip to Japan, you actually met two handsome guys in succession. Tell Mommy quietly, have you decided who you want to choose?"

"Oh my!" Wang Zhenzhen was very shy and explained quickly: "Mommy, please don't say anything nonsense. It will be terrible if Xiaoling hears it! I really know Mr. Kuang, but I don't know this Mr. Hong at all. But I know that he and Xiaoling have acted together several times, and Xiaoling has been scolding him in my ear for a few days, saying that he made Xiaoling very angry."

Ouyang Jiajia blinked, then smiled again: "So, Xiaoling is attracted to this Mr. Hong?"

"I don't know, but I think at least she has a good impression of Mr. Hong. Otherwise, why would she always mention him?"

"Well, Zhenzhen, you're right. I guess I have to find a chance to ask Xiaoling. She has no parents, so I should help her think about and plan her marriage."

Wang Zhenzhen also nodded in agreement.

Fourth floor.

Hong Chen looked at the house that was filled with corpse qi. Although it was not next door or opposite his house, it still felt a bit unlucky.

Shaking his head, he turned and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the iron gate outside, I suddenly heard the door of that room open.

A Ping walked out, Hong Chen looked back and almost shouted "army".

There's no way, the latter character seems more classic.

Facing Hong Chen's gaze, Ah Ping was puzzled at first, and then smiled shyly: "Hello, I am a resident here, have you just moved in?"

"Yeah." Hong Chen nodded and stretched out his hand to him: "Hong Chen."

Ah Ping stepped forward, bent over and said with a smile: "My name is Ah Ping, I'm a tailor. We'll all be neighbors from now on. If you need to make clothes or alter clothes, you can come to me."

"Okay, I remember."

Hong Chen smiled and when he let go of his hand, A Ping did not notice that a golden light from the palm of his hand seeped into his skin, nor did he know that the paleness on his face disappeared in an instant, and even a faint red glow of radiance appeared.

After entering the house, Hong Chen casually looked around the three-bedroom house, then sat on the sofa and called the mall to order a batch of daily necessities.

The CIA has plenty of money, so it would be a waste if it weren't used.

On the other side, Aping came downstairs, walking quickly with his head down, distracted.

Uncle Gu was in a good mood, so he greeted him: "Hey, Ping, you look much better today, where are you going?"

Ah Ping didn't notice the previous sentence, and just smiled reluctantly: "Uncle Gu, I'm going to the next building to deliver clothes."

"Well, Ah Ping, be careful. Zhang Meiqian just died last night. I don't know if the murderer is still here. You'd better come back soon. Try not to go out at night if you have nothing to do."

Ah Ping's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "Okay, I'll be back soon, thank you Uncle Gu."

into the night.

Hong Chen changed into a set of sports casual clothes and went out, and received the same reminder from Uncle Gu in the lobby downstairs.

As soon as I walked out of the door, a gust of cold wind blew.

An illusory figure invisible to the naked eye rushed towards him, as if trying to pass directly through his body.

This is not difficult for ghosts, but for living people who are hit, their yang energy will be damaged and evil spirits will enter their bodies. Ordinary people will suffer from serious illness at the least and die at the worst.

Of course, if Hong Chen left it alone, the ghost would probably be reduced to ashes the moment it hit him.

Therefore, in order to stop her from committing suicide after her death, the merciful Lingchen, the Taoist priest of the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, reached out and pressed down on her crown.

(End of this chapter)