Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

After saying goodbye to her grandmother, Xiaomai quickly returned to her home in the city. Xiaomai's rental house was in an old neighborhood near the university. Most of the people living here were elderly people who did not want to live with their children, migrant workers, or students who had just graduated from university and did not have much income.

This place is shabby and rich people don't come here, so it's quite quiet. After eight o'clock in the evening, few people pass by on the street.

Although this place is run-down, it is relatively safe. There are oversized street lamps at the intersection of each building, which can illuminate a long distance. Most importantly, the rent here is cheap! It is perfect for students like Xiaomai who work and study part-time.

Finally she got home. Xiaomai's room was on the second floor. She parked her pink bicycle next to the door of the unit on the first floor and locked it. She took out her key and was walking upstairs. Just after she went up two steps, she suddenly heard a "gulp" sound in the corridor.

Xiaomai was shocked. “I can’t be so unlucky that I got robbed!” She was thinking wildly in fear.

So he stepped back and ran out of the unit door. After all, there was a lot of space outside and the lights were very bright.

She waited outside the unit door for a while, but didn't see anyone. The corridor was also very quiet and no sound was heard. Xiaomai picked up a wooden stick from the wall and walked upstairs bravely. Finally, she reached the door and took out the key to open it.

Suddenly, a man jumped out from behind, put one hand around her neck, covered her mouth with the other, and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I was framed and ran here. Take me into the house..."

At this time, a voice was heard faintly from outside, "Search this area thoroughly. He is injured and can't walk far."

Only then did Xiaomai realize that blood was oozing from the lower left shoulder of the man. Xiaomai stretched out her index finger and whispered to the man, "Shh!" Then she quietly opened the door, pulled the man into the room, and closed the door gently, for fear of making any noise that would be heard by people outside.

After entering the house, Xiaomai locked the door but did not turn on the light. She looked at the corridor through the peephole of the door and saw two men with tattoos on their arms walking up to the second floor. She immediately pulled the men and hid in the corner, not daring to make a sound until the sound in the corridor disappeared.

She tiptoed to the window again and saw the person downstairs get into the car and drive away from the community. She quickly closed the curtains, ran out and turned on the lights to see how serious the man's injuries were.

Suddenly the man grabbed her and said firmly: "Take me to the bathroom quickly, I can't hurt you."

Xiaomai then realized that the man was hot all over and his face was flushed. "You have a fever, you need to reduce it." Xiaomai helped her into the bathroom. At this time, He Lingting had been unable to bear it any longer, so he hurried in, locked himself in the bathroom, and soaked his head in cold water.

Xiaomai's rental house didn't have a bathtub, only a small shower. He Lingting turned on the shower and kept pouring water on himself. Xiaomai couldn't open the door, so she knocked on it and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you need help?"

The person inside said in a deep voice, "Stay away, I've been drugged." Xiaomai sat outside waiting, not knowing why. About half an hour later, He Lingting finally suppressed the heat in his body, opened the door, and came out wet.

Xiaomai looked at He Lingting like a fangirl, muttering in her heart: "Wow, what a wet temptation! Even though she is so embarrassed, she is still top-notch. It's a pity that she is a bit old."

He Lingting was also surprised when he saw Xiaomai's appearance. Her fair skin, delicate facial features, and especially her clear and bright eyes made her look like an otherworldly elf.