your view my city

"Hello, Auntie." Fu Jingcheng stood outside the door and greeted Qin Jiahui.

"Jingcheng is here, come in." Qin Jiahui stepped aside to let Fu Jingcheng into the room, and asked, "Is it here to see Qin Ci?"

"Well, was she seriously injured?"

"No injury, the skin is not broken. It's just how serious she is arguing..."

Fu Jingcheng smiled: "Then I'll go upstairs to see her."

Pushing open the door, Fu Jingcheng saw Qian Xian curled up under the quilt and sleeping soundly. He walked over and squatted beside the bed, brushing Qian Xian's cheeks with his hair.

In her sleep, Qian Xian stretched out her hand and scratched her face, then woke up.

"Hmm... I'm dreaming..." Seeing Fu Jingcheng, Qian Xian murmured with a smile and closed her eyes again.

"It's not a dream, hey..." Fu Jingcheng laughed, "Is the me in your dream just looking at you from the bedside? No, do something else?"

"Ah!" Qian Xian exclaimed and opened her eyes again, seeing that it was really Fu Jingcheng who threw herself into her arms.

"Why are you here?" Qian Xian twisted and twisted.

"You sent a text message like your last words, how could I not come." Fu Jingcheng rubbed Qian Xian's waist, but felt that the person in his arms was not moving.

"what happened?"

Qian Xian's shoulders trembled, she buried her face in Fu Jingcheng's arms and refused to come out.

"Qin Ci, are you crying?"

"Jingcheng, my dad really cheated..." Qian Xian sobbed and said, "He went to that woman's community and stayed for a long time..."

"Tell me, what did they do..." Qian Xian raised her tear-stained face and looked at Fu Jingcheng helplessly.

Fu Jingcheng organized his words, but in the end he still didn't know what to say, he just said, "Leave them alone, let me see the leg injury."

Qian Xian moved her body with trembling shoulders, and stretched out her right leg under the quilt. The bruise near her knee was very scary.

"Does it still hurt?" Fu Jingcheng asked distressedly.

"It hurts...it hurts to death!" Qian Xian threw herself into Fu Jingcheng's arms.

The door was opened, Qin Jiahui looked at the two people on the bed and shook her head, "Isn't it just a piece of green, and she's holding Jingcheng and crying, don't be ashamed!"

Fu Jingcheng smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand stiffly to caress Qian Xian's back.

"Don't cry..." comforted her softly.

"Okay, okay, what's the matter! I'll check for you whether you should apply heat or ice." Qin Jiahui left the room.

"Don't cry."

"Woooooooooooo..."

"I know you won't give up. You must do something. If you can't stop you anyway, then I'll be with you."

Qian Xian stopped crying and looked up at Fu Jingcheng: "You mean, accompany me to catch my father's mistress?"

Hearing this, Fu Jingcheng became very uncomfortable again, touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Probably, that's what it means."

"What! It's not romantic at all..."

"Ugh……"

With the new week approaching, Qian Xian was anxious, thinking that Qian Zuozhi might look for that woman every day, she would be very angry!

But it just so happened that the monthly exam was coming again, so Fu Jingcheng had to force Qian Xian to review, although it didn't work...

"I didn't pass the exam, but it's okay!" Qian Xian walked out of the exam room and came to Fu Jingcheng's side, and said stupidly: "Our battle plan is about to start, second brother, are you ready!"

"Second brother...?" Fu Jingcheng twitched the corner of his mouth...

"Yes, the identities must be in order!" Qian Xian pointed to herself and said: "Boss." Then pointed to Fu Jingcheng: "Second!"

"Second..." Fu Jingcheng raised his forehead: "Qin Ci, I never knew you were so... formalistic."

"Call boss."

"..."

On Saturday morning, Qian Xian was fully armed and took a taxi with Fu Jingcheng to Meteor Garden.

Fu Jingcheng looked at Qian Xian's outfit, hesitated to speak: "Qin Ci..."

"Call the boss, be good!"

"Ahem, you...wouldn't be too noticeable if you dressed like this?"

Qian Xian looked down at her very mix-and-match clothes, lifted her Harajuku-style light-colored wig and said, "I know it's shocking, but I'm afraid that person will remember my appearance!"

Fu Jingcheng didn't know what to say, and held Qian Xian's shoulder to suppress a smile.

In the coffee shop outside Meteor Garden Community, Qian Xian, with her pale pink hair on her head and sunglasses pulled up to the tip of her nose, said to Fu Jingcheng nervously, "Second brother, our operation code name is "Ghostbusters"!"

"...Okay, I won't ask why." Fu Jingcheng was confused.

"Then the first step we have to do is to sneak into the Meteor Garden!" Qian Xian said the battle plan: "This, it seems a bit troublesome..."

"Meteor Garden?" Fu Jingcheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, that's the neighborhood." Qian Xian pointed out the window, the gate of the neighborhood across the road.

"You said it earlier, it's no trouble." Fu Jingcheng carefully read the name of the community.

"You have a solution?" Qian Xian's eyes lit up.

"Let's go, the second brother will take you in."

Fu Jingcheng got up, and Qian Xian stood up after her, and walked out after her.

"Hi, I'm the owner here, building 17, building 1401, surnamed Fu, Fu Zheng."

The guard looked at Fu Jingcheng several times: "Why haven't I seen you?"

"My family moved away many years ago, and the house has been vacant. I came to check the house today but forgot to bring the access card. You can check it."

The guard took another look at Fu Jingcheng, went back to check the information, and said to Fu Jingcheng, "Come in, don't forget to bring the access card next time."

Fu Jingcheng thanked him and dragged Qian Xian in.

"This outfit...is cool!" The doorman looked at Qian Xian, feeling familiar.

Guiltyly, Qian Xian adjusted her sunglasses, and silently followed Fu Jingcheng with her head down.

"My sister, she is still in adolescence, and her aesthetic sense is still developing." Fu Jingcheng explained.

"That's it, you have personality!"

Qian Xian finally couldn't help but took off her sunglasses and threw herself on Fu Jingcheng's back when she walked to a place where the guards couldn't see, and asked her, "Miss sister, do you mean that I look ugly?"

"Don't dare, brother..." Fu Jingcheng carried Qian Xian on his back.

"Does your family really have a house here?" Qian Xian hooked Fu Jingcheng's neck and approached her to ask.

"It's the house of Fu Fu's family. It has been rented out for many years, and it was only vacated at the beginning of this year."

"Second brother, you are my golden finger!" Qian Xian jumped off Fu Jingcheng's back and leaned over to kiss her.

Fu Jingcheng accepted with narrowed eyes, and asked, "Then, what shall we do next?"

"Well, we need to find the location of the "ghost"!"

"How to find it?"

"Wait for the rabbit!"

.........

"Qin Ci, we have been squatting for half an hour, this method is unreliable." Fu Jingcheng raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from Qian Xian's forehead.

"My dad's car is parked in this area, it should be near here..." Qian Xian scratched her hair angrily.

"GPS is very unstable, and the parking space doesn't mean anything." Fu Jingcheng shook his head.

"Hmph, why don't you just call and ask her out for a fight!" Qian Xian clenched her fists angrily.

"You have her phone number?" Fu Jingcheng was surprised!

"Yes, I have."

"Idiot, give me the number."

"Ah?" Qian Xian blankly found out the number and handed her the phone.

"What's your dad's name?"

"Huh? Qian Zuozhi..." Qian Xian was puzzled.

Fu Jingcheng dialed the number on his mobile phone with a calm demeanor.

After a few seconds, it was connected, and Fu Jingcheng said, "Hello, Zhongtong Express, is this Qian Zuozhi?"

"That's right. The sender didn't write clearly in the address bar. Building No. 21, Meteor Garden, right?"

"Oh, number 11? What's the house number, shall I send it up for you? Well, okay, I'll be there right away, please go downstairs to pick up the courier."

Fu Jingcheng hung up the phone and turned it to silent, then pulled Qian Xian to find Building 11.

"You are amazing! You should be the big brother!" Qian Xian stared.

Fu Jingcheng smiled: "No, you are the boss."

The two ran to the green belt near Building 11, found a corner that was convenient for observation and hid it.

Fu Jingcheng embraced Qian Xian from behind, and whispered, "She didn't tell me the house number."

"It's okay, I have a solution." Qian Xian smiled slyly.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, a slim young woman in a vest and heated pants pushed open the door of the unit and waited on the steps.She looked around but saw no one, frowning impatiently.

She took out her cell phone to dial, and Fu Jingcheng's cell phone vibrated as expected.

She didn't pick it up, the other party hung up, and another call came after a while.

Fortunately, that woman is not a patient person, she hung up the phone and turned around to open the door of the apartment building.

Qian Xian took advantage of her turning around and dragged Fu Jingcheng to run over, followed her into the apartment building.

Qian Xian walked two steps to the elevator, and looked coldly at the woman's white thighs...

The man turned around when he heard the sound, and Qian Xian immediately smiled, and took the initiative to approach: "Sister, your slippers are so beautiful, I know, they are the new double C!"

"Ah yes, you know a lot." The woman looked at Qian Xian's attire and nodded politely.

"Well, and your bra, LaPerla!" Qian Xian reached out and picked the man's shoulder straps.

"Uh...you can see this?" The woman didn't dodge, and Qian Xian's eyes changed instantly.

"Sister, you have good taste. Do you live here?" Qian Xian smiled, showing a harmless expression.

"Yeah, are you too? I haven't seen you before."

The elevator came, and the three of them walked into the elevator. Qian Xian watched the woman press the button for the 25th floor, and said again: "I just moved here, so I also live on the 25th floor! What number do you live?"

"2503, what about you?" The woman was easily familiar with Qian Xian's strategy, but she turned her eyes and became puzzled: "I've been at home recently, and I haven't heard anyone moving in nearby, you..."

"Strange, we also live in 2503! What's going on?" Qian Xian covered her mouth in feigned surprise.

"Are you sure it's Building 11?"

"It's not 11, it's Building 17!"

"So that's how it is. These two buildings are very similar in location, and you're going the wrong way." The woman suddenly realized.

"Oh that's it, then let's get off the elevator first, see you, sister." Qian Xian greeted and pressed the nearest floor, and got off the elevator with Fu Jingcheng.

"Huh... this ghost!" Qian Xian put back her smile and clenched her fists resentfully.

Fu Jingcheng folded his arms: "I never knew you were so good at acting, and you also saw the brand of her underwear clearly?"

"Tch, she doesn't know any other brands of underwear, how can she afford LaPerla! It's just saying it to satisfy her vanity."

"What are you going to do next?" Fu Jingcheng asked.

"Hmph! Send a threatening letter, dead mouse!" Qian Xian stomped her feet angrily.

"Idiot." Fu Jingcheng hugged Qian Xian.

The author has something to say:

Recently, there are too few more, as if I procrastinate and don't want to finish.

But when it's over, I will release all the indescribable fragments of this article I wrote... Oh my god, I laughed so wretchedly. .

The new article "Wind City" is in advance, I hope the little angels can read the copy if you are interested, click to bookmark >_<"

I have already asked for the cover, so the name of the article will not be changed for the time being, I am a little lucky~