My roommate's online boyfriend won't spend any coins, but he'll give me tons of gold

Chen Zhiye chuckled casually, stepping over Zhao Yang's men as he turned around, "Boss, what are you laughing at? Did you find them?"

"no."

Chen Zhi didn't even look up, his fingers flying across the screen.

"Then what are you happy about?"

Chen Zhiye retorted, "I'm happy?"

Gao Ruizhe raised his voice: "Of course."

"OK."

Chen Zhi didn't argue, put his phone in his pocket, and said succinctly, "We have a lead, let's go."

After sending the last two words, Shen Suian's face turned bright red, and she didn't dare to look at the rest of the message.

My last two roommates also came back.

Ningxi studied art and design.

Song Shiyi is a dance student like her, while Fang Yutong studies stage design.

Seeing that she was still wearing her daytime clothes, Song Shi asked, "Are you taking a shower now?"

Shen Sui'an nodded immediately, "Wash."

"Then you go ahead and wash up, I'll watch a dance video." Song Shiyi sat down at her desk.

Shen Sui'an took her change of pajamas to take a shower. She was broke and didn't even dare to use face wash anymore, just rinsing her face with water.

Climbing into bed, Shen Sui'an took out her phone and opened her alternate account.

Tom: [That's a weak shout.]

Having just finished showering, Shen Sui'an's face was flushed. She thought for a moment about how girls in relationships usually address their boyfriends.

Tapping and tapping with fingers.

Chen Zhi leaned lazily against the front of the Mercedes-AMG 6x6, his black weapon casually tossed on the hood, next to Zhao Yang's cell phone.

Zhao Yang, probably afraid of missing the message, turned on full vibration, which buzzed on the dark hood.

It's so noisy.

He picked it up, entered the password, slid it open, and the chat interface that hadn't been closed appeared.

XiXiXiaoHe: [What about my husband?]

Tom: [I can't hear you.]

Just as Chen Zhi finished sending the message and was about to put it down, another message popped up on the screen—a short voice message.

Click on any page.

"Husband." Her tone was soft, the last syllable trembling, her voice as thin as a thread about to break.

Chen Zhi clicked his tongue, sensing the fear in the girl's voice, and continued typing.

Tom: [Call again.]

These two short words perfectly illustrate his despicable nature.

John's voice came through the bone conduction tactical headset: "Boss, they're not giving us any face. They won't release him no matter what. You have to go in person."

Chen Zhi put his phone back in his pocket, picked up the thing on the hood of the car, and replied casually, "Coming."

He added, "Don't cause any deaths. Remember, we are law-abiding citizens."

John laughed and cursed, "To hell with being a good citizen."

Shen Sui'an felt extremely uneasy after sending the voice message. She had asked Ning Xi beforehand, and Ning Xi had only sent photos to her online dating partner, never sent voice messages or made voice calls.

Everyone says she has a good voice, and she even strained it.

She didn't dare listen to that sound.

I have no shame.

Tom: [Call again.]

Shen Sui'an sent the screenshot to Ning Xi and asked her, "What does he mean by this?"

Ningxi wasn't asleep yet. "I still want to hear you call him 'husband,' you're so slutty."

I felt something was off.

She had called Tom "husband" before, and Tom had always been more enthusiastic, calling her "wife," "darling," and "baby" in turn.

She listened with a calm and unwavering heart.

These two sentences, on the other hand, sound so restless.

Could it be because she didn't send a voice message?

That's because Tom is so stingy; sending him photos is considered a reward.

Then Shen Sui'an sent her another message asking, "So what should I do?"

She didn't want to go back, so she pretended to be asleep.

Shen Sui'an received no reply.

Search for tutorials online.

"Listen to him. People who look for partners online are lonely in real life and want to find emotional value online. No matter what you really think, just comfort them and listen to him."

Having received the answer, Shen Sui'an threw back the covers and hid inside, clearing her throat and whispering, "Husband."

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute, five minutes passed, but Tom did not reply.

No, if you don't know how to date online, then learn how to use a short video app.

Shen Sui'an scrolled through the videos for five minutes, doubling the count for each one.

Finally, the same conclusion was reached in the video.

You have to be shameless for things like this.

"We're not real-life friends. Who knows who we are online? You might even pass each other on the street and not recognize each other."

Anyway, you just make things up, flatter, and lie.

He tricked his way to instant wealth and power.

Shen Suian exited the app, but the progress bar wasn't finished; there was still one more sentence.

If you lose the lie, you'll spend the rest of your life in jail.

She rallied, her voice softening, "Husband."

A minute passed.

The chat window was frozen on the voice message she had sent.

It's okay.

One call wasn't enough, so she called again.

I called out eight or nine times, but there was still no response.

Shen Sui'an went from being a little nervous at the beginning to feeling uneasy, and finally to being extremely anxious.

The chat interface remained completely still.

What should I do? My roommate's online boyfriend isn't interested in me; she doesn't have any money.

With her parents' medical expenses still unpaid, where could she find a quick way to make some money?

Am I really going to have to sell myself...?

Chen Zhiye's phone kept ringing in his pocket, but he didn't have time to look at it. When he had a moment to spare, he wanted a cigarette, so he took out his phone, tossed it onto the center console, and casually opened the car window.

He took a cigarette out of the pack, lit it with the butt still in his mouth.

The phone screen briefly lit up.

Unread messages appeared one by one.

Gao Ruizhe leaned over and said, "Just how many people has this kid fooled?"

"Still trying to cheat our own compatriots, coward." Gao Ruizhe said, taking the key to unlock it.

Zhao Yang had already revealed his phone password a long time ago.

As soon as I unlocked it, the screen was still stuck on Xixi River.

Gao Ruizhe accidentally clicked on a voice message.

"Husband." Her sweet, cloying voice sent a shiver down his spine.

Chen Zhiye held a cigarette between his long index and middle fingers, stretched his hand out of the car window, and with his other hand took the phone from Gao Ruizhe's hand. He leaned back lazily in his seat and lit up one cigarette after another.

Listen to them one by one.

Gao Ruizhe rubbed his ears. "Zhao Yang has already been arrested by us, and the phone was in your hands the whole time, so it was you, boss, who lied to that young girl?"

Chen Zhi also scoffed but didn't say anything.

Gao Ruizhe got excited, "It's true, look what you've done, you've made them cry."

The last voice message was clearly punctuated by sobs.

Chen Zhiye raised his eyebrows. "I'm teaching her how treacherous people can be."

"Don't believe everyone, or you'll lose your life if you get scammed."

His long, slender fingers flew across the screen, and the rearview mirror reflected his dark, inky pupils as he glanced at Zhao Yang behind him. "Password."

Zhao Yang wasn't tied up; Gao Ruizhe casually tossed him into the car, seemingly unconcerned that he had escaped.

The car doors were unlocked.

He felt his chance had come, and quietly reached for the door handle, his hand just touching the car door.

"Click—" That was the sound of a bullet being chambered.