It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 912 Qin Chuhan (16)

"Hello, is anyone here?" Qin Chuhan tried to make his voice not so abrupt, "I'm the nephew from the next door."

After waiting for a while, a disheveled man opened the door. Except for that face, other features of height and physique were matched. The other party obviously looked at him with the eyes of a stranger.

Qin Chuhan held a bag of fruit in his hand, "Are you Uncle Ji's son? My aunt said that you rarely come back once a year. Let me send you some fruits. The fruits are grown by my family."

The family next door here is indeed a family that grows fruit and sells it, and has a good relationship with Ji Fangjun's deceased parents.

The other party reached out and took the fruit, "Thank you."

"By the way, my aunt asked me to invite you to my house. Is it convenient for you now?" Qin Chuhan asked.

This made the other party hesitate, "No, thank you."

Qin Chuhan smiled this time. In the time it took to talk, he had almost seen the structure inside. Seeing that Ji Wangjun was still looking like a dog, although he looked like he had just woken up, but that face , not bad.

The words that people should not be judged by their appearances circled in his mind again.

The structure of the room doesn't seem to be able to hide people, so Qin Chuhan retreated without disturbing the other party.

"Boss, how's it going?"

Qin Chuhan: "Go talk to his neighbors and see if there were any other darkrooms when this low house was built."

This place is Tibetan, so it's not very wise. If someone accidentally makes a noise and the neighbors hear it, it will also arouse suspicion.

Zhao Jue has a fair and clean face, perfect for making people happy.

Zhao Jue took the order to go, and Qin Chuhan saw that there would soon be food deliverers coming to Ji Wangjun's door to deliver something to eat. The amount seemed to be quite a lot, but speaking of it, it would not be surprising if it was eaten by an adult man.

Some people are really good at eating.

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Ji Wangjun returned to the living room with a bag of fruit in his hand, and threw it away, and the apples in the plastic bag rolled out.

He turned on the aging TV in the living room, amplified the volume, and then sat in the living room and watched TV for a while.

——Until the takeaway arrives.

He carried a bag of takeaway into the room, which was the room his parents used to have. There was an opening down there, and there were stairs below.

"Xiaoyefu, your breakfast is here." As he walked down, his brisk tone followed.

The footsteps were as light as his tone.

There is a basement under this room, which was used to store grain.

The area in the south of the city is still underdeveloped, largely because it used to be a rural area, and his parents built a basement in their room in order to store food.

This also reflects the age of this low house.

Now, it is really convenient for him.

The basement is naturally very dark, and there are naturally many cute little creatures like cockroaches and mice.

Below, there is a cage, in which is locked a woman whose hands and feet are chained. The woman's ear-length short hair is not neat, and it is obvious that she did not cut it carefully.

There was horror in her beautiful almond eyes, and her body couldn't help trembling, but her mouth was stuck with tape and she couldn't speak.

If there are other people present, they may not be able to recognize them. This is one of the most popular female stars in the past two years.

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Fangjun laughed, "Don't be afraid, I will take you to my usual place tonight, and there will be other people with you."

(End of this chapter)