Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei's first reaction was to refuse.

Even if the surrounding residences are unreliable, it doesn't mean Xiaoyun is a very reliable person.

Indeed, after the two people get along all day, song wanwei knows that this person is not bad, but it is not that ferocious bad. She doesn't know much about this person, so she doesn't believe his plan.

Xiao Yun reads countless people and sees the vigilance in Song wanwei's eyes at a glance.

He smiled at himself and said, "I'm kidding. I'll take you to a small hotel. The boss is good and knows me well. I'll let him take care of you."

Song wanwei follows Xiao Yun to the hotel. It's really very small. If you don't pay attention, song wanwei doesn't find the door of the hotel. Although it is very old, it is not dirty. It can be seen that someone often cleans it.

"Aunt Collins!" Xiao Yun shouted upstairs as soon as he entered the hotel.

Song wanwei was startled and said, "will you scare others like this?"

"What do you think? If I don't speak louder, people can't hear me at all."

Sure enough, Xiao Yun shouted several times. It is estimated that people across the street heard it. An old woman came downstairs slowly.

It was an old lady with white hair, but she was dressed neatly and wore gold earrings. She looked kind.

"It's you, Yun." the old woman went downstairs. "You're too quiet. Fortunately, I heard something and wanted to come down and have a look. Otherwise, wouldn't you be waiting here for nothing?"

Xiao Yun glanced at Song wanwei, and his eyes seemed to say, "you see, I'm right.".

At this time, the old woman noticed song wanwei behind Xiao Yun: "is this?"

Xiao Yun said, "this is the guest I brought you. She lives here tonight."

"Oh, how dare you introduce a guest to me?" the old woman smiled and wrinkled her face, looking very interested: "it can't be your girlfriend?"

"No." Xiao Yun frowned: "she came to find her boyfriend. I just took her to get the money."

"I see." the old woman looked at Song wanwei and said, "Miss, you are very beautiful. What's your name?"

"Just call her 'song'." Xiao Yun said first, and then said something to the old woman in a low voice, as if he were ordering something.

"OK, don't worry." the old woman nodded with a smile and said, "OK, hurry up. If people who know you see you staying with me, they will think something has happened here and my business has been blocked by you."

After Xiaoyun was driven away, the old woman looked at Song wanwei: "Miss Song, come upstairs with me."

"Ah, good." song wanwei nodded and followed the old woman behind her.

The corridor was so narrow that only one person could pass through. There was no light source, only a flashlight in the old woman's hand. Therefore, song wanwei had a hard time moving forward.

Finally came to the second floor, the old woman took out one of the keys, opened the door of the room, and then handed the key to song wanwei: "here, put it away."

"Thank you." song wanwei caught it, looked at the surrounding environment and said with a little uncertainty, "will it be very noisy here at night?" she heard that people living in such places are... Not very good people. If something happens at night, she will be miserable.

The old woman's smile did not change, but she looked a little strange in the light.

"Don't worry, my hotel never accepts those messy people. Even the cloud boy, I don't allow him to stay."

"Is that so?" song wanwei was a little surprised. Can such an unarmed old lady refuse those ferocious people?

"I have a legal gun license." the old woman smiled and released a heavy bomb: "if they are not afraid of being shot by my gun, they can try it."

Song wanwei suddenly realized that the old lady in front of her was not as simple as she looked.

"Well, young man, have a rest early." she said, sighing again: "I thought you looked very kind. I thought the boy finally found a girlfriend. Unexpectedly, he was still alone."

Speaking of Xiao Yun, song wanwei is a little interested.

"So you know him well? Has he always lived here?"

"Yes, I don't know if he told you. He is an abandoned mixed race child."

"Well, I know." song wanwei nodded.

"It seems that he told you a lot of things." the old woman said, "the child would have a good life if he didn't live here. But it's a pity..."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and the old woman yawned, "it's too late. I'm going to rest, too. Go to bed early."

After saying goodbye, song wanwei closed the door and looked at the small room in the dim light.

It's almost the area of one bed and a small table. It's crowded.

But at this moment, it has become the best rest area for song wanwei. She was so sleepy that she couldn't close her eyes. Although the room was wet and the quilt smelled moldy, she began to itch all over when she slept, but song wanwei still fell asleep.

I had some strange dreams one night. Although it didn't have much impact on sleep, I still had some mental disorder when I woke up the next day.

Song wanwei went downstairs and saw the old woman lying in the sun on the couch outside the door. She shouted. The other party didn't respond. She remembered that the old lady's hearing didn't seem to be very good.

So song wanwei stepped forward and stood next to the old woman calling her. She turned her head and looked at Song wanwei.

"You're awake. It's still early," said the old woman. "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, very good." song wanwei said with a smile, "I didn't expect it to be very quiet here."

"In fact, it's not as chaotic as you think. It's usually very quiet at night. The most annoying thing is those wandering guys who come and make trouble every once in a while. But you're lucky. You didn't meet them." as soon as the old woman finished, she smiled and said, "look, that boy has come to pick you up."

When song wanwei heard the speech, she looked up blankly. Sure enough, at the end of the road, Xiaoyun was coming this way.

"It seems that he values your friend very much," said the old woman. "He has never been so interested in anyone."

Song wanwei said with a smile, "maybe it's because I gave too much. But he really helped me."

"Really?"

Before they said a few words, Xiaoyun had come to him.

"Mrs. kosling, my friend didn't cause you any trouble last night?" Xiao Yun asked in the first sentence.

Song wanwei pursed her lips as if she were a troublemaker.