Skilled in managing a house

"What?" Yang Xiaodong had already taken out the car key. Hearing Xiao Ling's voice, he glanced ahead and saw nothing unusual.

He opened the door and got out of the car, looked at Xiao Ling, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Look there." Xiao Ling immediately pointed to the window of the house on the first floor in front and said.

But this time, she also turned her face away. Strangely enough, she had clearly seen a red shadow before, but now it was pitch black inside.

"There's nothing there." Yang Xiaodong looked over and said inexplicably.

"But just now I clearly saw a red shadow inside, as if it was on fire." Xiao Ling said in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me? Are you too drunk to drink? No one lives in this house at all. There is no decoration inside. I heard from people in the supermarket that they bought it from a group of real estate speculators and kept it in their hands, preparing to sell it at a high price. "It's still on fire, there's a wall inside, what's wrong?" Yang Xiaodong said, shaking his head.

"That's true." Xiao Ling nodded and said, "Forget it, forget it. Let's go upstairs."

The two of them walked forward. The house pointed by the little spirit was on the first floor of their house. Xiaoling and Yang Xiaodong lived on the third floor. When they returned home, Xiaoling's father and son were also there, watching TV in the bedroom.

Their house has three bedrooms and two living rooms, but the area is not large, only about 130 square meters, and the layout is relatively compact.

There are three rooms, one for Xiao Ling and Yang Xiaodong, one for Xiao Ling's father, and one for Yang Xiaodong's live broadcast.

First, I went to say hello to Xiao Ling's father and told him that he was back, and then the two of them returned to their room. Xiaoling's father has now recovered his memory. He is very happy that Xiaoling and Yang Xiaodong are living a happy life together.

Yang Xiaodong only changed his clothes when he entered the room, then entered the live broadcast room, turned on the computer, and wanted to conduct a live broadcast.

As long as he has time, he must not delay the live broadcast. (Just like Lao Tie writing a book, as long as you have time, you must not delay coding.)

Xiao Ling prepared milk tea and fruit for Yang Xiaodong, put them on the table, and then went to bed alone.

She just saw the red shadow downstairs, and she thought maybe she was really dazzled. As Yang Xiaodong said, it was an empty house inside, how could it catch fire.

I was a little tired today, so Xiao Ling fell asleep after lying down for a while.

Dimly, such a picture suddenly appeared in her mind. This is a small second floor building. It doesn’t look very clear, but suddenly, the small second floor is filled with flames. A red shadow was reflected in the window on the second floor, which was very similar to the red shadow he had seen before.

Immediately afterwards, shrill screams rang out, and Xiao Ling could vaguely see someone struggling in the room.

"ah!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ling was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream. Then she opened her eyes and started doing it unconsciously.

When she found out it was her own room, Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief and breathed twice, "Huhu."

"It turned out to be a dream." Xiao Ling muttered in her heart. For some reason, she was very nervous and her body was shaking a little.

She unconsciously thought of the red shadow in the room on the first floor, "I clearly saw it was on fire before, but why did it disappear when I turned around?"

The screams and calls for help in the dream, in retrospect, are so real and chilling.

Xiao Ling was a little afraid to sleep by herself. She turned on the bedside light, got out of bed and left the room. She could hear the voice of Yang Xiaodong's live broadcast.

She couldn't disturb Yang Xiaodong's live broadcast and wanted to go to her father's room, but her father was already asleep.

There was no other way. After going to the bathroom, she returned to her room. He leaned on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

Zhang Yu’s home.

Xiao Jiejie was covered with a quilt on the bed, and her fair shoulders and jade neck were exposed. Zhang Yu leaned sideways and put his left arm on her neck for her to rest on, but his other hand was nowhere to be found.

Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Jiejie tenderly, and Xiao Jiejie's cheeks were flushed. When Zhang Yu looked at her like this, she could feel Zhang Yu's heat, which made her even more shy.

Xiao Jiejie opened her red lips lightly and said in a low voice: "You said you were just touching me, but I think you almost ate me."

"I haven't eaten yet," Zhang Yu said mischievously.

"Then you deliberately saved your energy to eat them both." Xiao Jie gave Zhang Yu a white look.

"Why don't I stay with you? Let's sleep together later." Even if his thoughts were revealed by Xiao Jiejie, Zhang Yu could still be shameless and refuse to admit it.

"Pull me down. I can hold you down. You don't need to be sneaky. Just pretend I don't know." Xiao Jiejie said with a little pout.

"You know quite a lot, and you know that I'm holding back," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run away. Isn't that what it's like?" Xiao Jiejie said deliberately disapprovingly.

"So, have you ever seen a pig running? How did it run?" Zhang Yu deliberately teased.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jiejie's pretty face became even hotter. She turned around with her back to Zhang Yu and said softly, "Why should I tell you?"

"Oh!" At this moment, Xiao Jiejie suddenly exclaimed and said dissatisfiedly: "You did something bad again."

"Am I so bad?" Zhang Yu put his face close to Xiao Jiejie's ear and said innocently.

"Everything is bad, everything is bad. I used to think you were a gentleman, but now I realize that you are the worst." When she said this, Xiao Jiejie's voice was soft. She was not scolding Zhang Yu, but was clearly encouraging.

"I am not an upright gentleman," Zhang Yu said deliberately, "I am just sitting there calmly. Even if I am a saint, this is nothing more than that."

"You're so sorry." Xiao Jiejie curled her lips and said.

"That's not because your place is relatively large," Zhang Yu said flatteringly.

"Bah" Xiao Jiejie spat softly, feeling happy in her heart. She was quite confident about her figure.

Immediately afterwards, she couldn't help but recall the past, that is, the time Zhang Yu saved her.

Xiao Jiejie said slowly: "That night, my clothes were torn off by the bad guys. You saw it at that time. Did you have an idea at that time?"

"What could I have thought at that time? I was stabbed several times and it just hurt." Zhang Yu said hurriedly and innocently.

Xiao Jiejie remembered this scene clearly. In order to let her go out first and block the bad guys, Zhang Yu was stabbed several times and his clothes were stained with blood.

Even though she was seriously injured, Zhang Yu didn't even abandon her. He just hugged her and sent her away from the courtyard wall, and blocked the bad guys again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiejie turned around quietly, facing Zhang Yu, hugged Zhang Yu from behind with one hand, and said softly: "Does it still hurt now?"

"It's good now" Zhang Yu said softly.

"I don't care if you liked me at the time, regarded me as a friend, or simply acted bravely, anyway, I will always know you for the rest of my life." Xiao Jiejie said with a flat mouth.

The faces of the two people are very close to each other, and their mouths are even closer. The two people's eyes met, and Zhang Yu found that Xiao Jiejie's eyes were a little sparkling.

Zhang Yu hurriedly said deliberately: "It turns out that you are relying on me like this. I should have known better that I would not have saved you."

"Son of a bitch!" Xiao Jiejie immediately cursed and twisted Zhang Yu's back, but she couldn't twist Zhang Yu's back.

She pursed her lips and said angrily: "It's really annoying to behave like someone when you get an advantage."

"Do you hate it?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"Disgusting!" Xiao Jiejie replied.

"Do you hate it?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Disgusting!" Xiao Jiejie said seriously.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yu's mouth suddenly moved up.

"Woo"

a long time

Xiao Jiejie fell asleep.

This time Zhang Yu didn't use massage methods, he just put her to sleep.

This girl didn't sleep last night. She went home during the day and the road was not close. After she got home, she held a special meeting to interrogate Zhang Yu. The result was good, Zhang Yu resolved it easily.

Seeing that she was sleeping, Zhang Yu got out of bed and sneaked into the next room.

It was not easy for Zhang Yu. By the time he returned to Xiao Jiejie's side, it was almost dawn. He hugged Xiao Jiejie again and fell into a deep sleep. As for Huang Xin's illness, Zhang Yu had no choice now, so he would talk about it later.

No one in the family went to work today, and they only got up in the afternoon.

Because she was going to Yang Xiaodong's house to warm up the pot tonight, Xiao Jiejie knew that it was inconvenient for her to go, so she simply stayed at home. Only Zhang Yu, Yang Ying, and Fang Tong went.

Fang Tong drove all the way to the Zhenxi Execution Area. It was not difficult to find the Golden City with the help of the car's navigation. Yang Xiaodong answered the phone and waited at the gate of the community. After meeting, they entered the community together.

Zhang Yu's car stopped behind Baoshi Tai, and four people got out of the car one after another. As soon as he got up, Zhang Yu suddenly felt something was wrong and looked around subconsciously.

Yang Ying saw him looking around and followed him. The greening in the community was good. Yang Ying said, "This place is good."

"It's okay." Yang Xiaodong said with a smile.

Yang Ying then noticed that Zhang Yu was still looking around, and said, "Don't look at it, it's pretty good. Hurry up and go upstairs."

"Okay." Zhang Yu responded and followed Yang Ying forward.

The reason why he was like this was because he felt that there was a formation here. But this formation doesn't seem to be a pure Feng Shui layout. It's just that I can't see the entire formation at the moment, and it's a bit unclear when I'm in it.

But one thing, Zhang Yu was sure of, was that there was a faint sense of resentment here.

Soon the four of them arrived at the building where Yang Xiaodong lived. When passing by the first floor, Zhang Yu unexpectedly discovered that the resentment here seemed to be heavier. The resentment I felt earlier seemed to come from here.

Zhang Yu glanced inside along the glass window. It was sunset and dusk, so he couldn't see clearly, but he could also find that there were no furnishings or curtains in the room, and it seemed that there was no decoration.

He immediately said: "Xiaodong, is there anyone living on this floor?"

"No one lives there." Yang Xiaodong said.

"Why is there no one?" Zhang Yu asked again.

Without waiting for Yang Xiaodong to answer, Yang Ying said: "There are not too many empty houses now. Many real estate speculators have bought houses and don't live in them at all. They are just waiting to sell them out at high prices."

"What I said is right. I heard someone say that last time in the supermarket. It seems that this homeowner bought the house when it was first launched. Now the house price has doubled, and he has made a lot of money. Yang Xiaodong followed.

"Is that so?" Zhang Yu muttered.

Yang Ying pulled Fang Tong into the stairs, and Zhang Yu entered afterwards. Looking at the door on the first floor, Zhang Yu was still suspicious.

You know, if it is a house that no one has lived in, and no one has died, there will be no resentment. Even if there are people who have lived there and died there, it is not normal. After all, who can live without an old man for a hundred years?

Zhang Yu originally wanted to check with his inner eye, but seeing Yang Ying and others going up, he had no choice but to follow and talk later.

Entering Yang Xiaodong's home, the table had already been set up in the living room. In the middle of the table, there is a copper hot pot, and the dishes are also arranged. Mutton slices, fresh beef, fish sliders, shrimp sliders, vegetables and seafood are all available.

Yang Ying took out the gift. She was different from Zhang Yu. Although she worked hard until almost dawn last night, Yang Ying still wanted to get down to business and arranged for someone to buy a set of jewelry.

As a member of her husband's family, this can be regarded as a betrothal gift given by Yang Ying to Yang Xiaodong.

Yang Ying took Xiao Ling's hand and gave her something, but Zhang Yu was staring at Xiao Ling's face.

Xiao Ling obviously discovered this and was puzzled, but did not dare to speak out. Yang Ying noticed it at a glance and immediately complained, "Why are you looking at others so much?"

"Didn't you notice that Xiao Ling is quite haggard? When he came here yesterday, he was fine." Zhang Yu said.

Yang Ying immediately took a look and discovered this, and said, "Xiao Ling, what's wrong?"

"I didn't sleep well last night. After Xiaodong's live broadcast, I didn't fall asleep either." Xiao Ling said.

"Xiaodong! Look at you, can you be considerate to others? Learn from Zhang Yu and be careful!" Yang Ying immediately glared at Yang Xiaodong.

When Zhang Yu heard this, he said to himself, "This is not what I mean."

Yang Xiaodong nodded quickly and said repeatedly: "Yes, it's tonight. I have asked for leave and will not broadcast live. Let's have fun and let Xiaoling sleep."

Xiao Ling's father said enthusiastically: "Sit down, sit down. We've already got enough to eat. You guys have come all the way, so you're hungry. Eat, eat."

Zhang Yu and the others took off their coats and sat down around the dining table. Zhang Yu looked calm on the surface, but he was already suspicious in his heart.

Others couldn't tell and thought that Xiao Ling really just didn't sleep well, but Zhang Yu could see that Xiao Ling was not simply not sleeping well, but was entangled in resentment.

This little bit of resentment is actually not a big deal. If we leave here now, it will dissipate in a few days and return to normal. But if you keep living here for a long time, you will definitely be dragged down, and it is inevitable that you will lose your life.

"What on earth is this resentment about? Why doesn't Yang Xiaodong and Xiao Ling's father have it, but only Xiao Ling does? The problem in this place is really not small. It seems that I have to check it out later." Zhang Yu said in his heart.

Yang Ying and others put the dishes into the hot pot and they were cooked in a short time.

Yang Xiaodong picked up the wine glass first and said: "Lao Gu, Zhang Yu, Fang Tong, uncle, Xiao Ling... let's have a drink..."

He was beaming with joy, and it can be said that a person is in high spirits during happy events. After all, this is not just a housewarming celebration, it is not far from the time when he and Xiao Ling get married.

Zhang Yuguang was thinking about resentment and didn't even notice Yang Xiaodong's words. Everyone else raised their glasses, but he was the only one who didn't move.

Yang Ying glanced at him directly and said, "Why are you so dazed? Hurry up and raise a glass to drink."

"Ah..." Only then did Zhang Yu react and hurriedly picked up the wine glass.

When Fang Tong saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.