Jiujiu had an oval face with baby fat on her cheeks. When she smiled, two small and cute dimples appeared on both sides of her mouth, making her look as cute as a doll. One couldn't tell that she was fierce when she fought with Wu Chen and threw him over her shoulder.
Lu Yiming muttered in his heart, "How did a good girl become so strong?" He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Jiujiu. "Report at eight o 'clock tomorrow morning. Call me when you arrive at the company. I'll go downstairs to pick you up. Go back and rest."
After receiving Lu Yiming's business card, Jiujiu bowed to Lu Yiming and said "thank you" before trotting away.
After coming out of Xing Chen Building, Jiujiu, who had a job, took a taxi home and started to pack up.
It was clearly written in the Cui Group's recruitment notice that the bodyguard had to eat and live with the boss this month. When the job was over, she should go back to school. She could only come back for a day or two during the New Year.
There was no one in the house all year round. The furniture was fine, but things like the bedding had to be put away.
Jiujiu first put away the bedding in the house, then covered the furniture that was easy to get dusty with the sheets. When she was done, she looked at her phone. It was already four o 'clock in the afternoon.
She went downstairs to the kitchen to drink water. Just as Jiujiu was thinking about whether she should cook or order takeout, she heard a rustling sound at the door.
It sounded like someone was using something to pick the lock of her house.
Jiujiu looked out of the window.
It was four o 'clock in the afternoon in July, and it was still bright outside.
The sky was not dark yet, and they dared to pick someone's house lock. Thieves nowadays were really bold.
Jiujiu opened the door.
The locksmith, who was busy picking the lock at the door, only felt his eyes light up. Then he heard someone ask him, "Do you need help?"
The locksmith subconsciously replied, "No need." Then he realized that there was someone in the house.
The locksmith looked at Tang He, who was standing at the side, dumbfounded. "Comrade, didn't you say that there was no one in your house? If there is someone in your house, why do you want me to pick the lock? "
He had too much money to burn.
Tang He did not expect that Jiujiu was at home. He was caught red-handed when he unlocked the door.
When questioned by the locksmith, Tang Han cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled and said, "I'm just playing with my sister."
The locksmith looked at Tang He and then looked at Jiujiu. He was skeptical: "Miss, is this person your brother?"
Hearing the locksmith's question, Jiujiu instantly smiled and asked, "Uncle, do you think such an ugly person like him deserves such a beautiful sister like me?"
The uncle looked at Jiujiu carefully and then at Tang He. He shook his head subconsciously.
Tang He had perfectly inherited Tang Han's square face. Although it was not ugly, when placed next to Jiujiu's small oval face, they did not look like a family at all.
If they were not a family, then it would be trespassing. It could even escalate to burglary, which was illegal.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the locksmith's expression instantly became serious.
He did not expect that thieves nowadays would be so bold. They even dared to pretend to be the owner of the house and let the locksmith unlock the door.
The locksmith, who almost broke the law, stared at Tang He unkindly and said in a serious tone: "Comrade, is this your home?"
Tang He did not expect that Jiujiu not only did not follow his words, but also said that he was ugly and a thief.
Tang He instantly flew into a rage. He habitually pointed at Jiujiu's nose and scolded: "Jiujiu, you bitch. If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude."
How could he be so arrogant when he picked someone else's lock?
Jiujiu directly kicked Tang He to the ground. She tied his hands behind his back and said to the locksmith: "Uncle, help me call the police."
Tang He did not expect that Jiujiu not only did not help him explain, but also wanted to call the police. He opened his mouth and scolded: "Jiujiu, you bitch, I … wuwuwu …"
Before Tang He finished scolding, Jiujiu directly stuffed Tang He's smelly sock into his mouth.
The police soon arrived. After seeing that the thief on the phone was Tang He, they were stunned.
Wu Han looked confused: "Xiao He? What's going on? "
Seeing that he knew the person, Tang He quickly pushed the smelly sock out of his mouth with his tongue. He spat several mouthfuls of saliva and hurriedly explained: "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We know each other. This is my sister Jiujiu."
Hearing that Tang He said that Jiujiu was his sister, Wu Han immediately looked at Jiujiu with a stern look and criticized: "Why did you call the police? Do you know that you are wasting public resources? "
"You believe him when he says that I'm his sister? Do you believe me when I say that I'm his ancestor? " Jiujiu crossed her arms and sneered. She only listened to Tang He's one-sided words and began to preach. Obviously, she was biased.
"I don't know him. He opened the door of my house with a locksmith. I suspect that he wanted to break into my house and rob me. I want to sue him."
Tang He didn't expect that Jiujiu would insist that they didn't know each other when the police came and wanted to sue him. He was instantly angry: "Jiujiu, do you dare to say it again? This is my grandpa's house. What's wrong with me going to my grandpa's house? "
Jiujiu instantly laughed: "Oh, that's new. You don't have the key to your grandpa's house. I think you are grandpa from nowhere."
Jiujiu curled her lips in disgust: "You are such a harmful piece of trash. You don't even accept the trash can. You want to be my grandson? I think you are ugly and have a beautiful dream."
Tang He was so angry with Jiujiu that he lost his voice, but he insisted that he didn't break into the house to rob.
Both sides insisted on their own words. Wu Han had no choice but to say: "Xiao He, come with me."
Tang He glared at Jiujiu fiercely and squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "You wait for me."
Jiujiu stood aside and fanned the flames: "How dare you threaten the victim in front of the police? You are so arrogant!
Police uncle, he doesn't take you seriously. He is an adult. You must not let him go! "
Wu Han: "…"
Threatening the victim in front of him, Tang He was crazy.
Wu Han: "Mr. Tang, please."
Jiujiu and the locksmith also went to the police station to make a statement. Jiujiu was the victim, and the locksmith was the witness. They could go directly after making a statement.
Tang He was detained according to the law.
He wanted to take the antiques in the house out and ask Tang Han for credit when Jiujiu was not there. However, he was sent to the police station by Jiujiu before he could enter the house.
Having gone for wool and come home shorn, Tang He was so angry that his liver hurt. But now, he could only call Tang Han to ask for help.
Jiujiu was worried that Tang Han's family would destroy her house when she was not there. She didn't expect that Tang He would be so angry.
He was a pig's head.
Coming out of the police station, Jiujiu went directly to a stall nearby and ordered hot and sour noodles for lunch. While eating, she thought about what to do next.
Tang Han was ruthless. In order to get the inheritance of Tang Jianguo and Wu Man, he didn't hesitate to kill Jiujiu. Now she not only took the inheritance, but also sent his precious son to the police station. Tang Han would certainly not let it go.
She was going to work tomorrow. She had to find a chance to deal with Tang Han's family once and for all.
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