The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

Tang Yilin thought that she would be severely beaten this time, but she did not expect that there would be a sudden turn of events in the end, and the sister actually asked someone to rescue them.

Does this mean that the sister accepts them?

Tang Yilin quickly thought about what she had done today. Her behavior was no different from that of an ungrateful person.

If she were treated like this by someone, she would be lucky not to retaliate, and there would be no possibility of her accepting help from the other person.

She regrets it very much now. If she hadn't done these things, would she still have a chance?

It’s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world. No matter how much she regrets, she has no chance anymore.

After Chen Qian and his group left, the corridor became empty again.

Tang Yifan had never experienced anything like this since he was a child, and now that no one was around, he still felt insecure.

He lay in Tang Yilin's arms and cried, "Sister... I miss my parents, can you find a way to take me back, wuwu..."

Tang Yilin touched his prickly head and said, "Don't be afraid, Yifan. I will definitely find a way to bring you back."

She said this with absolutely no confidence, but she had to cheer up in front of her younger brother.

In the room, Song Cen and Jiang Qingyi bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes, "Boss, I was wrong."

Jiang Qingyi leaned back on the sofa and looked up at Song Cen, "I don't mind, just sit down."

Song Cenyu still stood there, "I shouldn't have acted on my own, but I couldn't bear to see those two children die like this, so..."

Jiang Qingyi raised her voice, "Just sit down if I tell you to. My neck is sore from looking up like this!"

Song Cenyu quickly sat down and continued, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Jiang Qingyi wiped her face and said, "Are you annoying? I've already said I don't care. I didn't help because that girl is an ungrateful person, and I don't have the habit of helping ungrateful people, but this doesn't affect your actions. Do you understand? Let's just let this matter go today, and don't mention it again in the future!"

Song Cen carefully observed Jiang Qingyi's expression and felt relieved when he found that she really didn't care.

In the corridor, Tang Yilin pulled Tang Yifan and stood outside Jiang Qingyi's room.

Tang Yifan looked up and asked innocently, "Sister, will that elder sister take us in this time?"

Tang Yilin hesitated for a long time before speaking, "I don't know, but we have to find something to eat, otherwise we will be hungry at night and feel uncomfortable."

Tang Yifan remained silent and did not answer. He and his sister had searched the hotel for a long time but could not find any place to store food.

Generally speaking, hotel kitchens are located on floors not far from the ground. They are now on the fifteenth floor, and there is basically no such thing as a kitchen here.

Tang Yilin was now very conflicted. She was wondering if she would be beaten again if she knocked on the door.

But she also wanted to take a gamble. What if the older sister in the room was really a kind person and took her in because she was so pitiful?

After a while, Tang Yifan pulled Tang Yilin's hand and asked, "Sister, aren't we going to knock on the door? It's a little dark here, and I'm scared."

Tang Yilin was still hesitating. Finally, she looked at the door, pulled Tang Yifan and left without looking back.

In the room, Jiang Qingyi knew the situation outside very well. She thought that the brother and sister would come knocking on the door again after wandering outside for so long.

This result was beyond her expectation. The little girl actually left with her brother.

But given the situation outside, a weak and small person like me may not have a good life.

Jiang Qingyi shook her head and threw away all the thoughts in her mind. She was just thinking about it objectively, which did not mean that she would accept an ungrateful person.

In the last days, the last thing we need is an excessive amount of saintly heart.

Song Cen looked at the situation outside the French window, his expression a little serious, "Boss, it's getting dark, our position is exposed, it may not be safe at night."

Jiang Qingyi waved her hand. "It's okay. The group of people who came today have learned their lesson. They won't take risks again until they are sure they can deal with me. By the way, what do you want to eat now?"

Her topics jump around a lot. One moment she was talking about the evening, and the next she was talking about dinner.

Song Cen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said, "I can eat anything."

Jiang Qingyi glanced at him and felt that it was unnecessary to ask such a question.

She thought for a moment and took out two bowls of spicy hot pot from the space and placed them on the table. "Come on, let's eat dinner before it gets completely dark. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if we can't see later."

He then took out two large portions of rice and placed them on the table. "If you don't have any special requests, just eat the same as me."

Song Cenyu sat directly on the carpet beside the small table. "Thank you, but I'm not picky about food. I can eat anything. You don't have to ask me in the future."

Jiang Qingyi glanced at him and said, "Okay then. I'll take care of the arrangements later."

Song Cen thanked him again, "Thank you, Boss."

Jiang Qingyi ate slowly, and by the time she finished, the room had become completely dark.

Outside the window, the entire city's power system has shut down. The city, which should have had a beautiful night view, is now dark and even eerily quiet.

In the darkness, Song Cen and Jingjing sat on the sofa by the French window. "Boss, are we going to stay here forever?"

Jiang Qingyi said in a surprised tone, "What are you thinking? How can you stay here forever? There's no one here and it's boring. I can't stay here any longer."

"So, what are our plans for the future?"

"Don't worry, let's observe tomorrow and then take action after the water level goes down."

"Boss, do you have a plan?"

"Yes, there should be some people who are still alive after the flood to organize us. We can just join them when the time comes, and then consider other situations later."

“Will the government or the military intervene?”

"Of course, you have to believe in our country."

Hearing this, Song Cenyu fell silent. After a while, he said, "Boss, you should rest first. It's not safe tonight. I'll keep watch."

"No need to stand guard, just do what you need to do. I have already made defenses, and no one outside can get in."

Jiang Qingyi gave instructions and left it alone. She went into the room where she lived and slipped into the space.

I forgot to mention that when Jiang Qingyi came here, she had already taken into account the current situation that might happen later, so the room she booked in the hotel was a suite that could accommodate multiple people.

In the darkness, Song Cen couldn't see the expression on Jiang Qingyi's face, but he could tell from her tone that she was not worried at all, and was even absolutely sure about their safety.

He looked towards the door, wondering what was going on in his mind.

They have been staying in the hotel these days and there are no extra activities every day.

Song Cen estimated that it was probably less than eight o'clock in the evening. He was not sleepy yet, so he sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the small living room for a while.