Boss Level Face-Slapping Specialist [Quick Transmigration]

Unlucky stick (3)

Xu Zifan pushed open the store door and walked out, and suddenly heard Shaohua's emergency warning.

[A wine bottle fell off the host! 】

Xu Zifan rolled aside without even thinking about it, and with a snap, the wine bottle fell to pieces where he stood just now. Someone upstairs screamed and crouched at the window and cried, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold my hand, are you okay? Are you smashed? I will come down here, sorry."

Luo Chen and Jiang Dong were also taken aback, and rushed to help him up.

Jiang Dong: "Are you okay?"

Xu Zifan shook his head and patted the gray on his body. He didn't feel weird anymore. He opened WeChat and called up the QR code, "Add it, I just applied."

Jiang Dong was taken aback, "You just applied? You didn't have WeChat before?"

"Yes, I don't plan to use it anymore." Xu Zifan shrugged and put the phone in his pocket. In the previous WeChat, there was only the uncle and family of the original owner, and there was no need to continue using it.

Jiang Dong saw that he didn't want to say more and stopped asking. He quickly added Xu Zifan's WeChat and stored each other's mobile phone number, and Luo Chen did the same.

At this moment, two little girls ran down from upstairs. As soon as they came out, they ran to Xu Zifan to apologize. The two of them were drinking beer. They were blowing on the balcony just now, and one of the bottles fell off without holding it firmly. When they saw Xu Zifan lying on the ground, they both cried in fright, thinking they had smashed people.

Xu Zifan waved his hand and retracted the phone, "I didn't touch me, please clean this place, and be careful not to take any dangerous objects by the window. I'm leaving."

Xu Zifan bid farewell to Luo Chen and Jiang Dong and drove straight to the original uncle's house. He suddenly remembered that he had to go back. His hukou and ID cards were all there. It was too much trouble to re-apply. It was better to get it to save trouble, just to make it clear to them that he was kicked out so unclearly. What's the matter?

At the gate of the community, Xu Zifan got out of the car and found a hidden place to enter the space. He changed back the dirty clothes he had changed before, took off the pendant and finger, and wiped some dirt on his face. , Put on a haggard makeup, looks very sickly.

He turned out the bottles and cans in the medicine cabinet again, prepared a medicine, and immediately after taking it, his whole body was hot, like a high fever, but it was not uncomfortable, it was just the appearance.

After changing his costume, he limped and slowly walked into the community. The guard in the guard room saw him and asked, "Who are you looking for? Are you from this community?"

Xu Zifan slowly raised his head and said dumbly: "I used to live in Building C at 1012, and I will come back to get things."

The guard flipped through the records, then looked up again, "Are you the adopted nephew? What's wrong with you?"

Xu Zifan lowered his head, his voice fluttering with despair, "My uncle kicked me out, I'm here to ask for an ID card..."

He didn't say much, he continued to limped in. Many old men and old ladies chatting in the shade of the trees were not far from here. He noticed him and heard him when he entered the door just now. if. An old lady who was also in Building C stepped up to look at him, "Yeah, it's really 1012. Your name is Xu Zifan, right? You were really kicked out by your uncle? Why?"

Xu Zifan shook his head, "Maybe Uncle is in a bad mood, he has a business problem."

"That doesn't matter to you, are you still in school?"