According to the agreement with Nata, he had to prepare a single room for the Rakshasa woman - there was definitely no cheaper housing than Room 302.

This house belonged to the collective of the community. After the original owner passed away, the house was confiscated by the government. It was auctioned many times but failed to sell. Finally, it was given to the collective of the community for free on the condition of tax exemption. Only then was this old account settled.

He Xiao went in to take a look. The house was in a pretty good condition, except that it was covered in dust over the years. The wooden furniture was still usable, and the electrical appliances were replaced with old ones that his family had discarded and were also in good condition.

They are all old products with alarming power consumption, which will definitely consume the little salary of the Rakshasa woman, making her completely lose the ability to continue her charity work.

Natalia was promised that her meals and accommodation would be provided. Now that her accommodation was provided, the meals were just a matter of adding a handful of rice to her family's supply.

Anyway, he does whatever he can to save money for himself and whatever he can to exploit Natalia. It's impossible for her to have enough money for charity with all these measures, right?

Thinking of the resolute and beautiful face of the Rakshasa beauty, He Xiao felt dizzy. That woman, like himself, was pursuing something out of reach.

If he wants to cure his elder sister's leg, he needs to accumulate billions or even hundreds of billions of wealth within ten years to promote the advancement of human medical technology.

Natalia fantasized about rescuing thousands of Rakshasa children. She didn't know what inspiring stories were involved, but she was well aware of how stubborn and unreasonable the people who made such a wish were.

For example, what bad things would he not do for his elder sister and those girls? What dirty tricks would he not use?

If Natalia knew that all the foreign exchange she saved by tightening her belt went into the pockets of silverfish...

It didn't matter to him whether that Rakshasa beauty was crazy or not, but he really didn't want the world to lose a kind and stupid Slavic woman.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, He Xiao knocked on the door. He heard a few dog barkings in the house. The seventh floor of the community building is the highest floor of the general buildings in the old city. It is very troublesome to walk up without an elevator.

But the residents inside will not mind the trouble.

The door opened with a whoosh, and a tower-like figure appeared, giving off a strong sense of oppression. The woman, who was about forty years old, had a dark face, sunken eye sockets, and eyes as cold as knives. She restrained her sharpness slightly after seeing that the person coming was He Xiao.

He laughed in a thunderous voice, "He Xiao? You haven't been to my house for a long time. My dog ​​can't recognize your scent. How is the sick beauty in your house doing recently?"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, He Xiao walked in and glanced at the old black dog lazily lying by the door. It was obvious that the dog knew him, so the dog barked twice as a greeting. Then he got down to business: "Let me talk to you about renting Room 302."

Aunt Sun has a dignified look on her face—and she is actually very dignified.

She was a member of the Lan Fang Anti-Drug Division and was active on the Siberian Line for many years dealing with the Russian gang. She retired due to illness and her chest, which looked like steel and iron, was covered with honorary badges.

Living in the same building, they have been neighbors for seven or eight years. It is said that when Aunt Sun officially settled in the community, the security in the entire neighborhood improved by three points.

She is the undisputed backbone of the community joint defense team and the de facto person in charge. Aunt Sun takes charge of all the disputes among the residents and the self-defense of the militia.

She was also half his teacher, who introduced him to the art of kendo and took good care of Sister Xi and himself. He Xiao always respected this tall woman in his heart.

It was Aunt Sun and seven or eight other retired stewards and soldiers who settled here as the backbone that made their community the safest residential area in the old city.

Sister Xi Nanfeng and I were able to survive our weakest period safely, thanks to the contributions of these soldiers who had made great contributions to Lan Fang in the past.

But today, the house of this highly respected Aunt Sun is filled with rows and rows of boxes, and looking at the packaging, they are all filled with lighting lamps, and the total number is probably as high as hundreds.

"Renting a house is easy. I know your family's situation. I'll just give you the money based on your opinion." Aunt Sun poured him a glass of water and said cheerfully.

After paying a symbolic amount of money, He Xiao asked, "Auntie Sun, why did you prepare so many lights?"

"Improve the lighting in the corridors of the community. You know, there are many elderly people in our community and their eyesight is not good..."

This reason made sense, but He Xiao was silent for a moment and thanked her solemnly: "Thank you, Aunt Sun."

After sending the young man away, the tall woman touched the sleepy old dog and dialed the phone: "Ms. Zheng, He Xiao should have known that we were arranged by you."

There are many places that need these retired professionals, so why would they settle down in the old city?

Eight years ago, they were entrusted to come to this ordinary community to protect a strange mother and son... or maybe siblings?

Chapter 140: Saint's Blasphemy

Zheng Xueyuan said in a light voice, "Oh" without caring: "Auntie Sun, please install the lights as soon as possible, thank you for your help."

After hanging up the phone, the slender woman gathered her robe and knelt devoutly towards the huge golden statue in front of her, with her head lowered and her palms clasped together.

It was good that He Xiao knew about this. Rather than actively telling him about the hard work I put in, it would be more shocking for the boy to discover it himself - and he would also be more aware of how good I was to him.

Actions are often more convincing than words. She, Zheng Xueyuan, is He Xiao’s best friend, even if he doesn’t know her at all.

"A new god?" Natalia, who was standing behind her, spoke in a clear voice that echoed in the empty Buddhist temple. Her blue eyes looked at the god's somewhat ugly golden head.

"Yes, I've changed again and again, east, south, west, north, God, Buddha, and saints... After so many years, no one can drive away the ghosts that haunt me." Zheng Xueyuan sighed, stood up and stepped back to look at the golden god.

"The master said that I am not sincere. What about now? Will the gods save the sincere master?"

The loose robe draped over Zheng Xueyuan made her figure look particularly slender and slim, and the hem of her robe trailed on the floor tiles and spread out like flowers. Natalia looked at the woman's beautiful profile and felt a sense of divinity floating between the light and the dust.

Even when she left, she faced the god respectfully, walked back slowly, and whispered softly.

"Not yet, but the master doesn't want to worship the gods anymore and is begging Xiaobai for mercy." Natalia raised the intercom in her hand, from which came the master's crying and begging voice.

"With nothing to desire, what worries and fears do I have?" The believer sighed, "My practice is still not enough." She turned around and casually untied her belt, letting her robe fall to the ground, revealing a plain long skirt.

Natalia pressed on: “What shall we do with this temple? Will it remain the same as before?”

She has been with Miss Zheng for almost two years and has visited many famous temples, churches, and Taoist sects in Lan Fang.

Miss Zheng would always promise generous rewards whenever she came to the temple. She would support the temple by expanding its temple, sculpting golden statues, donating money and materials. If the temple didn't want the rewards, or returned empty-handed, she would just return the money and materials.

But if you try to deceive her with the money, there will only be one outcome.

Miss Zheng stepped over the high threshold of the temple and took a last glance at the statue that she had spent a lot of money to plate with a layer of gold. It sat there with a smile, overlooking the mortal world. She had completely forgotten that it was she who propped it up.

"Peel its skin and give it to those in need." After saying this softly, Zheng Xueyuan turned away.

Natalia quickly opened her parasol and chased after him, not forgetting to shout to the large group of stewards waiting outside: "The master has confessed to corruption, you should arrest him and confiscate the property."

Finally, Nata reminded: "All the money that was embezzled from Ms. Zheng must be donated, and the golden statue...scrape off all the gold and donate it!"

The midday sun was scorching, but the space under the parasol still made Zheng Xueyuan feel closed. He gently pushed the Rakshasa woman away and put on his sun hat: "Nata, thank you, but I don't like umbrellas."

"Okay." The Rakshasa woman had a headache. Although she had followed the eldest lady for a long time, her quirks always caught people off guard.

If she hadn't been invited to come with us to worship the gods today - er, or to settle accounts with this master, she should have been served by a more satisfactory maid.

"He Xiao has already prepared the house. Nata, you can go there tomorrow." Zheng Xueyuan had only taken two steps when her delicate face turned red from the hot air and sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Okay." Natalia's eyes lit up. Generally speaking, after Miss Zheng gave an order to someone, she would pay the friend fee, and there would be another friend fee when the matter was over.

Now she could buy hundreds of thousands of kilograms of wheat for the children of Luosha! How many loaves of bread would that make? How many stomachs would that feed?

But a sly smile flashed in Zheng Xueyuan's eyes. Nata had already told her the whole story. Since He Xiao wanted to restrict the charity work of Luosha women, she would not sing a different tune.

This is the benefit of having friends. Occasionally, you can use up some friendship to pay off your friend fees. Zheng Xueyuan never mentioned money and pushed Nata: "Then please take me home quickly. It's so hot outside."

Natalia scratched her head. It seemed that Miss Zheng had claustrophobia. She couldn't even sit in a brightly lit enclosed space. She could only sit in a convertible under the scorching sun. It was really strange.

While owing Natalia friendship fees, He Xiao had already rented the cheapest house for Natalia at a friendly price and started moving his old appliances into the house.

After seeing the pile of brand new, unopened lamps in Aunt Sun's house, he basically guessed the general idea - he had been living under Miss Zheng's protection for many years.

Aunt Sun and the community's stewards and retired army officers are all her subordinates, and they are preparing lighting for Zheng Xueyuan's arrival.

It's not that she dislikes him. The last time Zheng Xueyuan spoke, she was talking about him and Sister Xi, a mother and son... Isn't that nonsense? She didn't know the situation of her family, so she didn't think it was surveillance.

He was grateful, at least she had turned the community into the safest place in the old city. Since he and Sister Xi settled here, they had never been bullied.

But what exactly did Miss Zheng want from him? With the power of the Zheng family and the future information in his mind, money and power would be within his reach. Since the eldest lady had said it, He Xiao would naturally not be stingy.

But she seemed to be obsessed with supernatural things, and seemed to be very afraid of the dark and ghosts - he was not an exorcist, how could he help Zheng Xueyuan?

"Brother He Xiao, what are you busy with today?" the girl asked him crisply. It was Ye Tangxin. The schoolgirl stood on the second floor with her head tilted up and looked at him: "Moving things? I can help."

"The scratch on my leg last time has completely healed. There is no scar left." She put her hands behind her back timidly: "I can help."

"You're too thin..." He Xiao said carefully, but looking at Ye Tang, he said with disappointment, and added: "Help me wipe the dust in the house."

After graduating from junior high school, there was a long summer vacation, but he still had a lot of work to do.

He replaced new electrical appliances and bought a 302-story house. Except for the work done by the workers, he did everything else by himself. His elder sister would just cut some fruits for him out of pity, and it was good enough that the apples didn't cause any trouble.

I worked with my schoolmate for an entire afternoon to finally finish it - 302 now looks like a place where humans can live.

They sat on a small stool to rest together. Although Ye Tang was willing but unable to do heavy physical labor, she was exhausted after running a few steps to clean the windows and mop the floor. The outline of her ribs could be seen through her sweat-soaked short-sleeved shirt.

At least she was a little fatter than the same period in her previous life. He Xiao took the disposable plastic cup she brought with satisfaction and sniffed the odor secretly. The sweet and greasy fragrance evoked some decadent memories in him.

Chapter 141 Evil Love

His schoolmate’s wife in his previous life liked to add some weird seasonings to his food. He Xiao’s eyes swept over the schoolmate’s tender and thin body from head to toe.

If Ye Tangxin was the yandere schoolgirl from the previous life, she must have discovered the secret that he was also reborn, and would have hidden herself very well... and would have also secretly played some mischievous games.

He Xiao stared at her overly thin legs, which were crossed and blocked his view. Could these things have been added to the water?

Or the corner of her clothes that she held in her palm, would sweat come out from inside? Or her pursed lips that were obviously unhappy.

"Brother He Xiao? Why don't you drink?" Ye Tangxin was fanning herself with a fan that had an advertisement for a gynecological hospital printed on it. She lowered her head and raised her eyes, taking a sip innocently.

At least Ye Tangxin didn't have the habit of stockpiling "proof of love" like Apple, she just ate fresh food without mixing it with water. He Xiao raised his water glass and stared at her expression.

His face was not red, and his chest was slightly rising and falling without the trembling from his rapid breathing. He Xiao took a small sip, while Ye Tangxin's expression was normal, and he did not show any excitement of having succeeded in his evil desire.

It's sweet, not salty, there's no foam on the surface of the water, and there's no faint fishy smell.

"It's white sugar, Brother He Xiao, Sister Xi prepared hot sugar water for us." Ye Tangxin wiped the sweat from his forehead and fanned him with both hands: "Brother He Xiao, are you feeling cool?"

"It's cool, but Xinxin, go wipe the sweat off your face."

He Xiao suddenly changed the address during the chat. Ye Tang was startled. His sweat-soaked short sleeves stuck to his back, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

Should she be shy? Or surprised?

Ye Tangxin's eyes widened, and his expression slowly changed from confusion to annoyance. He turned his head to look aside and said unhappily, "Xinxin? Brother He Xiao, you really mean it to call me that... I haven't agreed yet!"

As expected, giving her the predicted exam questions booklet was too risky, but she couldn't be sure whether the reborn He Xiaoge would still care about studying and would go through the same path as in his previous life again - what if he failed the exam?

Only in the same school could Ye Tangxin ensure that Brother He Xiao was in her sight most of the time, and ensure that those delusional women in her previous life would still be pinned to death by her one by one like moths to a flame.

Ye Tang didn't want too many variables to occur. In her eyes, her previous life was perfect, and Brother He Xiao belonged to her completely. History could be fine-tuned, but there should not be any major changes.

It seems that he has discovered some clues. Ye Tangxin raised the plastic cup to drink water and was obsessed with complacency: "My brother He Xiao is really smart."

But he didn't notice that he drank his sugar water and spit it out. Brother He Xiao likes him the most, so he must have been very happy drinking it, right?

"Haha, I think it sounds nice to shout like that." He Xiao laughed twice, swallowed a big mouthful of hot sugar water, and looked at the girl's actions with some sadness.

Like a pitiful little animal, it stretched out its pink tongue from between its two delicate lips, rolled up a little hot sugar water and quickly retracted it into its mouth, repeating this cycle over and over again, swallowing it bit by bit as it rolled down its neck.

Her diet during her growth period was too poor. She consumed expiring foods, hard dry food, and difficult-to-digest whole grains for a long time, which damaged her stomach function for a long time.

Maybe she herself didn't realize that He Xiao was in the habit of cutting the ingredients into very small pieces every time he cooked, preferred steaming to frying, preferred light food to spicy food, and would remind her to eat and drink slowly in small sips.

Or maybe she thought it was her preference? Ye Tangxin once asked him doubtfully, "What's the good of drinking water like this? Is it because it's cuter, like a little rabbit?"

"no……"

"Haha, I get it." Ye Tangxin threw herself into his arms, lowered her head with a charming smile, and her pink and tender little tongue rolled continuously, and after a few seconds, she swallowed hard once.

"It really works..." The schoolmate's wife swallowed more than usual, turned over and faced him with a smile and open mouth, making a cute "ah" sound, proving that her mouth was empty and everything had been filled into her heart.

"Don't worry, dear. I will practice hard."

I practiced for many years and became a technical master and developed an indelible habit.

He Xiao drank the sugar water silently. The fact that the school girl refused to confess meant that she still chose not to give in and was going to gamble everything on it again in this life.

She is a person who refuses to give in. Her stubbornness makes people sad. Otherwise, why would she bite the knife in her mouth and jump off the building when the creditors provoked by Ye Jingming came to her house?

"Hmph..." Ye Tangxin stretched out her voice, holding her hands and raising her head, her childish face slightly flushed: "Brother He Xiao, do you think Xinxin sounds nice? Then I'll force you to call me that."

How great would it be if it were true? He Xiao smiled and warned without question: "Xinxin, you are weak, go back and take a shower to wash off the sweat on your body, otherwise you will catch a cold."

She just hoped to catch a cold, the girl sighed in her heart. If she caught a cold and had a fever, Brother He Xiao would love her more, just like when she deliberately scratched her leg when she knocked on his door for the first time on a rainy night.

Brother He Xiao has already started to have doubts about her, so things have to speed up.

After seeing Ye Tangxin off, He Xiao stayed where he was and was slowly swallowed by the night. Lights flickered in the distance. He quietly stroked the plastic cup left by his schoolmate.

Now the fog in Ye Tang's heart has cleared up. She has been reborn just like herself - and is still possessed and crazy.

Why can't Ye Jingming be found? Where did the newly emerged illegal association "Crazy Sixty-Six" come from? Why has the difficulty of the strategy been greatly reduced?

These questions had troubled him in the past, but now he had found the most crucial clue in this mess. Everything was as smooth as unraveling silk and made perfect sense.

His wife, a schoolmate of his, is proficient in applied psychology and has been helping him with psychological counseling for a long time. She is very familiar with his mental condition and has also worked in psychological suggestion therapy in a large hospital.

Ye Tangxin was in great danger. He Xiao had been wary of Ye Tangxin because he had discovered what she had done to the girls around her in her previous life. Hypnotic suggestion had limited effect on him.

After his rebirth, he was full of self-satisfaction and had not made any psychological preparation in this regard. It is very likely that he had been mentally suggested without knowing it. He knew how sick his schoolmate was!

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