She bent, shivering, empty eyes, eyes condensed into crystal tears, rolling down.

Jingyan, I'm sorry.

……

She and LAN Jingyan go back to the villa together for four hours. Because LAN Jingyan's engagement is approaching, she is fired endlessly by the media.

She used to live in lanjingyan villa for so many days, no one found it, no one reported it.

Obviously, this time someone deliberately didn't want to let them go. To be exact, it should be aimed at her.

Fu Zhiran put down the newspaper, sighed, and looked out of the window.

It's gray outside, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Dudu"

Suddenly, there was a knock outside the door, which interrupted her melancholy thoughts.

Who could it be so early?

Fu Zhiran was puzzled and went to open the door.

"The landlady."

It's the owner. Fu Zhiran is surprised and smiles.

"Miss Fu, I'm not disturbing your rest." The landlord, who is about 50 years old, is very polite.

Let Fu Zhiran music feel, nothing good.

She shook her head gently. "No, please tell me something."

"Miss Fu, I won't beat about the bush with you." The landlord apologized and said, "I'm really sorry. My niece has come back from abroad and has no place to live, so I can't rent this house to you any more."

Sure enough

Fu Zhiran frowned, "but I just moved in for a few days."

The contract has been signed for one year, and the rent is charged for three times.

The tone of the landlord became a little bit tough, "there's no way. I'll give you a refund according to the penalty."

Fu Zhiran is no longer polite to her, "according to the contract, if you don't rent, at least one month in advance."

It's less than ten days since she moved here. If her niece comes back from abroad, it can't be a temporary decision.

If you want to live, why did you go.

Seeing that she didn't want to move away, the landlord completely changed his face. "I'll pay you the penalty. I won't accept the rent these days. Don't you just want to have more money? Is that ok?"

At the end of the day, the tone became sarcastic.

"No way!"

Fu Zhiran categorically refused, there is no room for a little bit of discussion, "want me to move, a month later, liquidated damages will still pay me."

Her face was still a little dignified.

The landlord didn't expect that she, a little girl who looked soft and weak, would be so powerful.

At the beginning, I was a little weak. "You little girl, you look pretty, such a rogue?"

"You can call the police and arrest me. I have a contract."

Fu Zhiran said, not polite with the landlord, directly shut the door.

She felt that such people should never be tolerated.

"The house belongs to me. I don't want to rent it any more. That is to say, I have a right to say that the heavenly king Laozi is there."

The landlord is still outside, yelling and scolding like a shrew, "I'll rent it to no one, and I won't rent it to you, a woman who has a husband and robs someone else's fiance. I don't know how to behave and dirty my house."

The curse is more and more heard.

Fu Zhiran finally had a clue about what niece came back from abroad to live in.

It's clear that someone is causing trouble.

Who is it? Who is it that's against her?

Li Aomei, is that you?

Fu Zhiran ignored the abuse of the landlord outside, standing on the balcony, looking out of the window, gusts of cold wind blowing from her.

Feel cold, she reached out to close the window, the landlord's curse has stopped.