Vol. 3 Silent Star - Ch. 11 Plot. Strategy. Scheme

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Ji Xing was moving that day. Han Ting wanted to accompany her, but the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation and not to go out.

Han Ting finally asked his secretary to find a room for her, but Ji Xing insisted on paying the rent herself. It was a one-bedroom, two-living room apartment in a hotel-style apartment near her home, with access control and a front desk downstairs. The people living in the building were all white-collar elites.

Ji Xing didn't wait a moment, packed her luggage and moved, and apologized to Tu Xiaomeng that she had to find a new roommate. However, the rent paid in advance was not required, and it was reserved for her to find a new roommate.

Although Tu Xiaomeng was reluctant, she also knew that Ji Xing was now promoted step by step, and she couldn't live here forever. When she first entered the society, everyone looked the same, but after a few years, the difference would be clear. 

Xiaomeng said it was okay, she just wanted to move to the master bedroom. She was even more surprised that she was actually held hostage, and was terrified: "If I had encountered this, I would have been scared to death."

Ji Xing said: "Fortunately you were not here. If you had seen it, you might have died."

Tu Xiaomeng touched her shaking hands: "Are you scared to tell me this now?"

"Only a little. The doctor told me not to keep it to myself and to tell everything. By the way, can you stay with me for a few days when I move to my new home? I'm a little scared."

Tu Xiaomeng said: "No problem."

The secretary had already contacted the moving company, so Ji Xing didn't have to worry about it, but Li Li also came to help. 

When they went downstairs and passed by the front of the building, the police drew a white human figure on the place where Zhu Houyu fell from the building. The bloodstains had been cleaned up, leaving only a few dark marks.

Ji Xing was frowning as she thought of Zhu Houyu's death. Li Li had blocked her view: "What are you looking at? He deserves it."

Wei Qiuzi also rushed over when she heard that she was held hostage. When he came, she brought a bottle of red wine. Ji Xing was speechless: "Are you here to celebrate?"

Wei Qiuzi was very honest: "I guess you didn't sleep well these two days, so you'll be fine after drinking."

Ji Xing: "..."

The four girls unpacked and packed up at home, and the auntie hired by the secretary helped clean up. It was quickly packed up.

Qiuzi walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony and looked out. 

The high-rise building could see the dazzling night view of Beijing. Underfoot, the Third Ring Road was like a golden river at night, and the car lights were like floating lanterns in the river.

"Your house is really nice." Qiuzi praised, "I've always wanted to have a big living room and a big balcony. My balcony is too small and the windows are ugly."

"It's very nice. Her bedroom also has two large windows facing different directions." Li Li said, "In two years, I will sell my old and shabby house and move into a single apartment. I'm fed up with that neighbourhood. Dog walkers don't clean up their poop. It's so dirty."

Tu Xiaomeng looked gloomy: "Can you snails with houses consider the feelings of a slug like me? The wages of unemployed vagrants are unstable. What did I say?"

Li Li coaxed her: "You are an Internet celebrity, maybe you will become famous one day."

Tu Xiaomeng was discouraged: "I am getting older and older, and there are endless young people. Where is my place?"

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