The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 3 The Drowning Chicken and the Missionary

"Could it be that you offended someone?"

Ji Qian asked cautiously while holding the elevator door.

The man glanced back at her, his eyes were cold, without any intention of answering.

Under such a calm and cold gaze, Ji Qian quickly shut up, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

what is the problem?

I saw the man dipped the blood on his heart and smelled it under the tip of his nose, then reached out and held the bloody heart.

Ji Qian hurriedly turned her head away, and then heard his deep and magnetic voice.

"pig heart."

"what?"

Looking up, she saw that the man had picked up the heart without feeling anything, got up and walked towards her, and then threw it directly into the trash can beside her.

Ji Qian pointed at him, "You you..." Don't you feel sick?
The man came over and brushed her fingers away, "Don't throw it away, why don't you take it home and fry it?"

Forehead!
Ji Qian was disgusted again.

But when she came back to her senses, the instigator had already picked up the little milk dog by the back of its neck, opened the door next door and walked in.

sky!Is it really her neighbor?

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and when she looked down and saw Mao Mao covered in blood on her nose and face, she was speechless.

After fingerprinting and entering the house, she carried the dog all the way into the bathroom.

If this guy doesn't wash it well, she will never dare to kiss it again!
The water in the bathroom splashed, and during the bath, she gradually came to her senses.

pig heart?

If it was just a prank, wouldn't it be the person that man provoked at all?

Is it her?

As a celebrity, she would occasionally receive some threatening letters. Could it be... that they were sent to her by black fans, and they were put in the wrong door?
But the threatening letters she received before were at most decorated with nails and red paint in the envelope, and this was the first time she saw such bloody and terrifying letters.

By the way, how did that man know it was a pig's heart?

Thinking of the calluses on his hands, Ji Qian's eyes narrowed. What exactly does this man do?
For Ji Qian, this man is undoubtedly mysterious and full of contradictions.

The closed community they live in is called Lanshan Shengjing. It has villas, garden houses, and small high-rises. It is close to the urban area, but it has a unique view. Both the community environment and the convenience of life are unique, and the privacy is even more important. Fully guaranteed, it belongs to one of the few high-end residential areas in G City.

Those who can buy a house here are either rich or expensive.Even tenants need to have extremely strong economic strength.

And her new neighbor, who drives a low-end car worth tens of thousands of dollars, lives in such a high-end community, which is a very contradictory thing in itself.

Moreover, that man's beard is the same as his car, giving people a dirty and messy look, but the hand holding Xiao Erha's neck has extremely clean fingernails. This man...

"Wang Wang, Wang Wang!"

Mao Mao's cry brought Ji Qian's thoughts back to reality, she quickly stroked its head reassuringly, and then took a bath for it seriously.

"Hey, my sister will give you a bath, come on, put some bubbles on your mouth too!"

Ji Qian carefully washed the blood off its mouth, and then wiped it with foam several times.

There was a splashing sound of water in the bathroom, and Ji Qian was so focused on taking a bath for Mao Mao that she didn't hear the phone ringing in the living room at all.

On the coffee table in the living room, the screen of the mobile phone was persistently turned on, the ringtone rang over and over again, and finally the screen went completely black because the battery had run out.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

Although Teddy is small in size, it takes a lot of effort to wash it from head to toe.

After finally washing, Ji Qian had just put the little thing on the high stool where she usually blows hair, and was about to stand up straight to get the hair dryer, who knew——

With a "click", the eyes suddenly fell into darkness!

There was a power outage!
She fiddled with it for more than an hour, but it was already dark.

"What the hell!"

She couldn't help complaining, and quickly grabbed the big fluffy bath towel to wrap it up. As soon as she opened the bathroom door, she felt a gust of wind head-on.

The living room seemed to have suddenly turned into a huge and empty stadium, with the sound of whirring as the strong wind passed through.

I wipe!typhoon?
The word "typhoon" popped up in Ji Qian's mind.

She hurriedly carried Mao Mao to the living room in the dark. On the way, she stepped on crisp paper, which should be her notebook. She reached out and fumbled for the coffee table, and finally found the phone.I was about to take my phone to see what was going on, but the phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power!
The hula-la sounded non-stop, and with a bang, the decorative vase next to the TV fell down.

Realizing that something was wrong, she hurriedly got up and was about to close the window.

The past two days have been too sweltering. When she went out, she didn't close the window completely, but left a gap. The wind should blow in through this gap.

Unexpectedly, just as she took a step, she suddenly heard a loud bang, as if something hit the outer wall of their building.

To be able to make such a sound, the thing that hit it must be very heavy, such as a big tree or a car!

Ji Qian's eyes widened in horror, she couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but the gust of wind outside the house seemed to whip up countless ghosts, which was extremely scary!

It was only at this second that she realized that the power of this typhoon was not at the same level as usual!
Before he had time to digest this fact, the window glass also made the sound of shattering.

"Wang Wang!"

Mao Mao also obviously felt uneasy.

The window panes creaked, and the chandelier overhead, as well as the furniture and electrical appliances in the house, vibrated.

She even felt that the whole building was shaking and shaking.

Ji Qian subconsciously took a step back, then immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation holding Maomao.

She can't stay at home anymore, she has to go to the elevator or take shelter in the safe passage, otherwise there are so many small objects in the house, if any one is thrown up, it may hurt or even kill her!
As soon as I ran to the gate and was about to pull it open, I felt a gust of wind blowing behind me, and my scalp felt tight!

Bang!

boom!
Wang Wang!

His body was immediately splashed with water, and he could still hear the sound of splashing water, and even the crackling of fish struggling on the ground.

Ji Qian was sweating profusely, the hand holding the doorknob was trembling, with a click, she hurriedly opened the door and jumped out.

The moment the door was closed, she glanced at the house. The light with the battery in the fish tank was lying on the ground and was on, allowing her to see the broken fish tank and the door that was smashed on the fish tank!
The typhoon actually knocked off the door between her living room and the balcony, blowing it in!

If there is no fish tank, then a door is slapped directly on her back, is she dead right now?

Before she had time to feel emotional, she was only left with deep fear, and immediately ignored the panic, and ran directly to the stairwell past the corner of the elevator with Mao Mao in her arms.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the safety protection door, she saw a scene that made her feel unbelievable——

In the stairwell, warm light came from the man next door, sitting in front of a simple foldable table with a candle on it, and he was holding a book with a flashlight and reading a book, lying on his feet. The milk dog is falling asleep heartlessly.

In the crazy sound of wind and rain coming from the corridor, he was calm and calm, like a missionary in the last century, guarding the safety of his soul alone.

Compared with him, Ji Qian glanced at her drenched body, just like her own dog, looking like a drowned rat, in a state of embarrassment.

At this moment, the little milk dog suddenly opened his eyes and raised his ears to look at her. The man's eyes also left the book in his hand and raised his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

　This typhoon is the "Anna" that Mo Changge and Qin Feng encountered in the previous article. Well, the typhoon is also a cameo. The next appetizer case is related to the typhoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)