The Sand Sculpture Cannon Fodder Attack In A Sadistic Novel

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Sui Xiangsong looked at the black underwear with blue edges, which was exactly the same as the one during the day.

Even the brands were the same, and he didn't believe it was a coincidence.

This is obviously retaliation!

"Come out, or I'll adjust the monitoring system!" Sui Xiangsong roared.

Qi Yan climbed to the living room and stood up in a hurry, replacing the lamp with a backhand.

"Tsk." He slapped his mouth with disdain.

There is also monitoring. In this old and dilapidated community, it would be great if the garbage can be collected on time and at designated points every day.

Sui Xiangsong took his underwear and rushed upstairs to the unit. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to catch this person today.

"Wait!" Chu Ze quickly grabbed Sui Xiangsong's clothes.

Sui Xiangsong stopped and looked back at Chu Ze: "Wait a minute, I'll go up first and drag out the guy on the third floor and beat him up."

"These underwear are mine." Chu Ze took a little bit from Sui Xiangsong's hand. Pulling out his underwear, he calmly explained: "The wind was too strong and it blew them off."

After saying that, Chu Ze took the underwear and walked towards the unit building without looking back.

Seeing Chu Ze's back disappearing into the corridor little by little, Sui Xiangsong clenched his fists.

He really thought he was stupid, not knowing that those underwear didn't belong to Chu Ze at all.

And Chu Ze obviously lives on the second floor, so he will go straight to the third floor.

Who else lives on the third floor than Qi Yan?

Do you really think he's dead? Then they started living together blatantly.

"Boss..." The driver saw that Sui Xiangsong looked very unhappy, so he spoke cautiously.

"I won't go back." Sui Xiang was so angry that he was furious. He wanted to see how arrogant these two adulterous husbands and adulterous fathers were.

Chu Ze knocked on the door of Qi Yan's house and was in complete darkness as soon as he entered.

"Don't turn on the lights?"

"...Save power." Qi Yan replied expressionlessly.

"These need to be put in the refrigerator." Chu Ze suppressed a smile.

He really didn't expect that Qi Yan's personality was so different from his appearance.

"I'll do it." Qi Yan reached the kitchen in the darkness, and then found the refrigerator door in the dim light of the street lights outside.

"Clang--" With a sound, Qi Yan covered his nose and squatted down.

The force was so strong that the refrigerator door suddenly opened and hit her on the nose.

The pain made Qi Yan burst into tears.

"Are you okay?" Chu Ze stood at the door of the kitchen, folding his arms, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"No, I'm fine." Qi Yan endured the pain and stood up.

Fortunately there was no blood.

"Turn on the light." Chu Ze said.

"Don't." Qi Yan said quickly.

Are there any people who have done bad things blatantly?

"What should I do if I peel the fruit?" Chu Ze asked nonchalantly.