Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

"What should we do now?" Jia Dongxu's voice was full of worry, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the deep lines on his forehead seemed to tell of his inner anxiety at the moment.

Originally, he had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with the place. He had thought that he could make a living peacefully, but who could have expected that he would offend such a ruthless person just because of a little money. When he thought of the man's cold and fierce eyes, Jia Dongxu couldn't help but shudder, and his back felt cold. He kept muttering in his heart: "Will my future life be easy? This is really stirring up a hornet's nest, ah..."

"This guy is finished. I bet within three days, he will kneel down and call me daddy!" At this time, a man was lying on the bed, crossing his legs, with a gloating expression on his face, and a mocking smile on his lips. He looked at Jia Dongxu as if he was watching a joke that was about to be staged. As he spoke, he slapped the edge of the bed rhythmically with his hands, and the "pa pa" sound was particularly harsh in this quiet and depressing room.

When the others heard this, they all nodded in agreement, with some showing disdain or an expression of anticipation on their faces.

"Just a fool. He came here but didn't hand over the money honestly. Now you're being targeted." A bald man grinned at Jia Dongxu, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth. His laugh was full of ridicule and his eyes revealed undisguised contempt, as if in his opinion Jia Dongxu's experience was his own fault and he deserved it.

The mocking looks from everyone were like sharp needles that pierced Jia Dongxu's heart. He was so angry that his face flushed red. He unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, and his nails dug deep into his palms, but he could do nothing about it. After all, he was alone and weak in this strange place. Conflicting with them now would only make the situation worse. He could only keep saying to himself in his heart: "It will be fine after this period of time! It will be fine after this period of time!" Those words were like a self-comforting mantra, echoing in his heart over and over again, but the worry and fear in his heart could not be dispelled.

And at the same time.

Jia Zhang also came to her room. As soon as she pushed open the shabby door, the door hinge creaked and echoed in the quiet corridor, as if notifying the people in the room that someone was coming. As soon as Jia Zhang entered the room, she felt several eyes looking at her, with scrutiny, inquiry, and more of a malicious look.

The women in the room were either sitting or standing. Some of them looked fierce, their eyes were fixed on the bag brought by Jia Zhang, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, with greedy eyes almost glued to the bag, and they were muttering in a low voice: "I wonder if this person has money?" As they talked, they rubbed their hands excitedly, and they looked impatient as if they had already seen the bag filled with money, which they could spend as much as they wanted. After all, they had not eaten meat for a long time, and they were tired of the bland life. At this moment, they were thinking about getting some money from Jia Zhang to improve their tight life.

At this time, a small group in the corner was also looking at Jia Zhang. Several people gathered together, whispering to each other.

"I bet this person will be beaten up soon!" One of the people in the group said with a smile, with some malicious speculation in his smile. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Jia Zhang carefully. The more she looked, the more she felt that this person's demeanor was very similar to that of a vicious mother-in-law in her hometown. In her opinion, in this place where all kinds of people are mixed together, it is easy to attract punches from others. When she said this, several people around her also laughed, and the laughter was mixed with the expectation of watching a good show, making the room, which already had a complicated atmosphere, even more tense.

Jia Zhang seemed to have noticed the unusual atmosphere in the room. She subconsciously hugged her bag tightly and glanced at everyone in the room vigilantly, thinking to herself: "Humph, it's not that easy to take advantage of me. I, Jia Zhang, am no pushover!" But even though she thought so in her heart, she still couldn't help feeling a little nervous. After all, she had just arrived and she didn't dare to take these strange and unfriendly faces lightly.