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It is not necessary to change the door, but to change the lock is a top priority.

Fu Ying finished her breakfast in two mouthfuls, and drove Chang Er to find the master lock changer with a cold face.Chang Er took the phone and pressed it a few times, looked up and asked pitifully, "My phone is out of battery, can you let me charge it up and call again?"

Seeing that the little neighbor's face had changed from black five degrees to black eight degrees, Zhong Qiu quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked comfortingly, "Do you want me to ask Secretary Feng to contact you?"

Fu Ying stared at Chang Er who didn't dare to look up, turned her head to Zhong Qiu and shook her head with a smile, "No need, this is too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, it's just a matter of making a phone call." Zhong Qiu smiled, pushed the milk to Fu Ying's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "You are too thin, you don't have any meat on your waist, you should eat more. "

"Thank you, but there's no need. But... Can you lend Chang Er your mobile phone charger to charge it? His mobile phone is the same model as yours." Fu Ying looked at him and asked.

Zhong Qiu smiled, stood up and said, "I'll get it for him right away."

Fu Ying nodded, watched Zhong Qiu enter the room to get the charger, took a few sips of milk absently, and found that it had added sugar, which was her favorite taste, so she couldn't help but took two more sips.

Waiting for Zhong Qiu to come back with the charger, Chang Er sat beside him to charge his phone, and after calling the lock changing company, he boldly asked: "He has no meat on him, how do you know?"

The other two people on the table were stunned for a moment, Fu Ying coughed twice and didn't say anything, Zhong Qiu said first: "It's not convenient for him to go to the bathroom, I was the one who took a shower yesterday."

He spoke frankly, and smiled at Chang Er and asked, "Did he go into the bathroom by himself to take a shower these days? That's too unsafe, and it's easy to fall and knock."

"How is it possible, I was the one who supported him." Chang Er felt a little guilty, his voice was confident, and he lowered his head again in Zhong Qiu's half-smile eyes.

In the monitoring of the past few days, the little neighbor has a plastic bag on his foot, and he takes a shower with his legs lifted up on the tiled wall of the bathroom.

Even the foam on his body couldn't be wiped evenly, and there was a clean area behind, which was as white as the tiles on the wall when viewed through the mist under the light of the bathroom.

Zhong Qiu was a little lost in thought, tapped his fingers on the table, and suddenly felt that it was wise for him to install an extra camera in Fu Ying's bathroom.

The three of them finished their breakfast tacitly. Fu Ying slowly drank the milk and put down the cup. Then there was a knock on the door. Zhong Qiu got up and opened the door. Secretary Feng stood outside with a file bag.

Feng Qing: "If I remember correctly, our company does not support 996."

"That's right." Zhong Qiu crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows: "But this is not work for you, it's called doing a friend a favor."

Feng Qing sneered: "If you asked a friend for help, why did you call my work phone number?"

Zhong Qiu looked at him: "Then I call your private number, will you answer it?"

"No, I'll even be blocked." Feng Qing answered neatly, coughed lightly and said, "Remember to calculate the overtime pay for me."

Fu Ying rolled over from behind in a wheelchair, and Secretary Feng immediately changed her debt-collecting grimace, and returned to the appearance of an elite in the gentle and elegant era in the past, and the voice of the announcer immediately followed: "Mr. Fu, good morning, are your feet feeling better?"

"Better?" Fu Ying paused: "After all, I don't know if it's a plaster cast. Is Secretary Feng going to work today?"

"It's considered overtime. I'll deliver a document." Feng Qing raised the document bag in his hand, sighed and said, "It's still overtime without overtime pay."

Zhong Qiu coughed lightly: "Okay, let's change the lock first." He glanced at Feng Qing: "And you, talk carefully, doesn't your throat hurt when you talk like this?"

"I'm a professional, how could I have a sore throat, and you're the only one who finds it unpleasant." Feng Qing straightened his collar, looked at Fu Ying and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Ying smiled: "I think it sounds good."

Now the black face was replaced by Zhong Qiu.

The master who changed the locks also arrived after a while. He was younger than Fu Ying thought, about 20 years old, wearing a gray-blue overalls, and his hands moved very neatly. After seeing Fu Ying's ID, he didn't pass How long to change the lock.

After everything was done, he gave Fu Ying three more keys and told him not to lose them again.Feng Qing went downstairs with Master Lock Changer on the way. Zhong Qiu saw Chang Er pushing Fu Ying home, and hurriedly stopped him, and stuffed the rabbit doll into his hands.

"One of yours, one of mine, my family can't fit too many." Zhong Qiu said with a smile.

Fu Ying glanced at him: "Excuses."

"I learned it from you." Zhong Qiu blinked at him, "What? You don't allow me to use what I've learned?"

Chang Er didn't know what charades the two of them were playing, but seeing that the rabbit was cute, he couldn't help but lower his voice and say, "Fu Ran liked this very much before."

Fu Ying was taken aback, coughed lightly and said, "I see."

The two returned home separately, and the moment they closed the door, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.Chang Er collapsed on the sofa and stretched. Fu Ying picked up the remote control on the table and threw it at him, saying coldly, "Get up, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Chang Er turned over, rubbed his eyes and said, "I really didn't lose the key on purpose, I forgot that it was in my butt pocket, and when I went to the toilet, I heard the ringing and found out gone."

Fu Ying choked: "You're not a woman, why take off your pants when you go to the bathroom?"

"Damn, I'm going to college! I'm not a mind master, I can defecate in the air!" Chang Er scratched his hair: "Brother, I sincerely apologize to you, I don't dare again."

Fu Ying was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you sure you fell? Look at the one that fell?"

"That's right, there was a thud, I heard it really." Chang Er recalled the scene at that time, and said with certainty: "Unless someone digs the sewer..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Fu Ying used her feet to imagine how Chang Er was so drunk last night, she sighed and said, "Forget it, I changed everything."

He rolled the wheelchair to the side table, reached out and turned over the photos covered on the table.

Fu Ran in the photo frame was holding a bouquet of lilies and was smiling brightly. Fu Ying stared at the photo for a while, feeling that the whole person gradually calmed down.

He asked softly, "Did she tell you that Fu Ran likes rabbit dolls?"

"Well, once you went to the hospital to take care of her and bought her a magazine. She said it after reading it." Chang paused, hesitated and said, "She told me not to tell you."

Fu Ying didn't speak, but put the rabbit doll next to the photo frame, and traced her sister's face in the photo through the photo frame.

"You should have told me how much a doll can cost." Fu Ying said.

Chang Er was silent for a while, his words of consolation stuck in his throat, he hesitated to speak, but Fu Ying laughed first and said: "When this matter is over, I will buy her the biggest one."

"Anyway, if you have money, you can buy anything." Chang Er shrugged.

Fu Ying laughed, and her heart gradually sank as she touched the USB flash drive in her pocket.I hope Boss Zhong can be as capable as he said, otherwise he will lose several years of his life if he does such unconscionable things again.

He pushed hard with his hands and moved himself from the wheelchair to the sofa, bending his hands halfway and almost falling down.Zhong Qiu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it from the surveillance camera, but luckily Chang Er who was next to him had sharp eyesight and quickly helped him up.

Zhong Qiu heaved a sigh of relief. After seeing Fu Ying sitting firmly on the screen, he zoomed in on the phone screen with his fingers, stared carefully at the girl's photo in the photo frame, and suddenly smiled sincerely.

It turns out that there really is a younger sister, and she wasn't made up to lie to herself.

Zhong Qiu's mood improved inexplicably, and Feng Qing could hear the humming sound clearly as soon as he turned around.

"What are you doing? You're in such a good mood? You came down to see me off yourself?" Feng Qing folded his arms with a look of disgust.

Zhong Qiu: "Are you in a good mood?"

He muted the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, looked at his secretary and asked, "Is he gone?"

"Send it away." Feng Qing took out a key from his pocket and handed it over: "Here, the key you want."

Zhong Qiu took the key and stuffed it into his pocket, reached out and patted the secretary on the shoulder, very satisfied and immediately praised: "Excuse me, overtime wages will be paid directly into the account."

"I didn't expect you to ask Zhuang Chuan to pretend to be a lock changer. Why? Your family's personal bodyguard and part-time actor?" Feng Qing said for a while, looking fixedly at Zhong Qiu: "Also, why did you suddenly come here last night? A bar party? Although it doesn't matter how much your own bar costs, you obviously hate this kind of place... Could it be because the little neighbor is there?"

Zhong Qiu didn't speak, just looked at him.

"You still want the keys to their house... Tell the truth, is he from Zhong Xu's useless person, or from your father?" Feng Qing asked.

Zhong Qiu paused and said, "The situation is a bit complicated. I can't say who he is. For the time being, I can only tell you that he is a tool man."

Feng Qing: ...

Feng Qing: "Actually, I think I am also a tool person."

"That's different, you are an employee I hired with money, and a legal tool with a labor contract. And he..." Zhong Qiu said with a smile, and said softly: "It is a person who may be sent to prison by my own hands. A tool man for food."

"Prison food? So cruel?" Feng Qing was taken aback, and looked at Zhong Qiu in disbelief: "This sentence comes from your mouth, think about your attitude towards him, why do I think it is so unbelievable .”

Zhong Qiu glanced at him: "Okay, don't ask so many questions, you can go back quickly."

After sending Feng Qing away, Zhong Qiu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and saw the little neighbor and his friend gathered together, side by side, leaning on each other, muttering softly, unable to hear clearly what the two of them were talking about for a while .

Because the sitting position is different, the content on the screen on the laptop is not visible at all.

Zhong Qiu clicked his phone while holding the phone, and tapped his finger on the screen of the phone, and the screen immediately changed to a place closer to Fu Ying.

The location of the rabbit doll given to the little neighbor is ordinary, and the camera inside can only see the corner of Fu Ying's laptop screen.Zhong Qiu frowned, watching the little neighbor close the screen, thinking that he was really unlucky.

The author says:

Zhong Qiu: Although I treat him very well now, I still have to send him to prison.

Feng Luyu: Really?I do not believe.