Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 99: How to Make Money as a Small Anchor 32

The expression on Song Xun's face could be described as astonishment.

Xu Jiayan on the opposite side had a serious expression, and he had no intention of joking or playing a prank.

He had never realized that Xu Jiayan had such feelings for him. Song Xun felt a little at a loss: "I..."

"Bam—"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion from behind, and it was very loud with crackling sounds.

Song Xun turned his head in attraction, only to see the broken vase on the ground and the wilted flower leaves. There was no one sitting there and no one passing by.

Did he fall down by himself?

Song Xun felt amazed, but he soon realized that his attention was misplaced.

"I'm sorry." Song Xun apologized to Xu Jiayan first. He knew very well that he only treated the other party as an ordinary roommate. To put it another way, he would leave this world soon, and no matter who it was, no one should put themselves under the shackles of intimacy.

"I can't promise you."

There was a flicker in Xu Jiayan's eyes, and as expected, he did not agree.

Having anticipated this outcome, he remained calm, with a hint of bitterness in his smile: "Don't say sorry, no one can predict the relationship, and you can't force it."

The meal ended in silence.

They were both silent and left the restaurant together.

Feeling frustrated, Jiang Shunchuan stood up from under the table, gritted his teeth and stared through the window at the two people walking side by side outside.

It looked like a large cat whose tail had been stepped on, and it was almost baring its teeth.

The waitress coughed awkwardly: "Sir, this vase..."

Jiang Shunchuan still kept his eyes fixed outside, on guard against any ill intentions from Xu Jiayan, and casually handed the card back.

The waitress took the card and checked it: "The four dishes you ordered, plus the two dishes given by the front table, the five dishes prepared by the kitchen, and the damaged vase, a total of..."

Before she had finished speaking, the guest seemed impatient.

“Just swipe.”

"Ok."

After coming out of the restaurant, Jiang Shunchuan rushed to the hotel without stopping.

packing luggage.

After returning to the rental house, Song Xun and Xu Jiayan inevitably felt some awkward emotions, so they went back to their rooms without much communication.

That night, Song Xun vaguely heard the sound of a door opening on the opposite side.

I turned over, thinking it was just a dream and didn't take it seriously.

After waking up the next morning, Song Xun received news from Zhang Dongwang.

——My dad seems to be going to look for you.

——I heard him talking to my grandma about the live broadcast.

——Will you quarrel?

Song Xun stared at these messages in a daze, and finally replied.

——There will be no quarrel.

One hour after Zhang Dongwang sent the message, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Jianwen's voice then sounded.

"Xiao Qing, I'm your Uncle Zhang. I want to talk to you about something. Can you open the door?"

His tone was calm and not impatient.

Song Xun held the door handle hesitantly.

996 said: "I advise you not to open the door."

Song Xun paused, realizing that 996 knew something.

996 gave him a spoiler: "Zhang Jianwen is asking you for money. He has committed a crime outside again and wants to pay him off. Believe it or not, if you open the door for him, don't think about getting rid of him."

Song Xun thought of the last time Zhang Jianwen threw the chair and took two steps back.

996: "Now pretend to call the police."

Song Xun hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet: "Call the police?"

996 sighed humanely and patiently explained to its host who only cared about food but not punishment: "He won't leave easily without getting the money. He has committed a crime now, and what he fears most is going to the police station."

After a brief exchange of words, Zhang Jianwen outside seemed impatient and no longer pretended to be friendly.

"Open the door quickly, don't pretend you didn't hear it."

Song Xun said through the door: "If you have anything to say, just say it outside the door."

"It's hard to explain outside, but you let me in. After all, I'm your elder, so why can't I even enter the door?"

Song Xun stopped talking. Zhang Jianwen outside the door didn't hear any noise. He glared at the door fiercely, but when he thought of what his mother had told him, he didn't get angry immediately.

"Okay, then tell me outside the door. I came here to borrow 100,000 yuan from you. Your mother fell down the stairs yesterday and is still in the hospital. As a son, you should give her some money."

If 996 had not informed him in advance, Song Xun might have been kept in the dark. He was extremely disgusted with Zhang Jianwen bringing up Wang Zhidan's hospitalization.

"You don't need to make excuses. I've already called the police. You can leave now."

There was a brief silence outside the door, and then there was a loud bang, and the door shook for a moment.

Song Xun took two steps back.

Zhang Jianwen outside the door suddenly became manic.

"You have to pay this money today. Don't think I don't know about your live broadcast in women's clothing. People give you money every day. If you don't lend it to me, I will expose the fact that you are a man and let you be drowned in spit."

Song Xun's emotions did not fluctuate much, and he did not take these things as seriously as Zhang Jianwen believed. He did not want to continue the live broadcast, nor did he pay attention to it online.

But his non-response and indifferent attitude completely annoyed Zhang Jianwen. He seemed to realize that he could not get any benefit from Song Xun, so he started cursing outside the door.

"You are an ungrateful bastard who was born by a mother but not raised by her. I think your father must have been killed by you."

"Let me tell you, when I said I wouldn't support you, your own mother didn't even dare to fart. Do you really think she likes you?"

"You are a thing that no one likes since birth, an ungrateful wolf, a disaster, a scourge."

The door was slammed loudly, and a small piece of the white wall fell off.

Song Xun looked at the shattered white powder on the ground, and Zhang Jianwen's curses seemed to still echo in his ears.

"You are a thing that no one likes since you were born."

Something no one likes...

Some memories that had been forgotten for a long time came flooding back.

"I'm very angry." Song Xun said calmly, with a calm expression as he took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and opened the door.

The suddenly opened door made Zhang Jianwen's eyes light up, and he rushed in without thinking.

A shiny kitchen knife was placed on his chest.

Zhang Jianwen suddenly froze, shocked.

Not only he was shocked, but also 996.

Is this still the same host that gets scared at the slightest thing? Maybe he was replaced.

Zhang Jianwen didn't dare to move. He looked at Song Xun who was standing inside with a knife. There was no fierceness on his face. His eyes were calm and gentle when he looked at people, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a knife, but candy handed to others.

Zhang Jianwen still didn't quite believe that the person in front of him had the courage to do this, so he took a step forward.

"Do you think I was scared? Can you hold it steady? Don't shake it."

Zhang Jianwen challenged fearlessly, and only 996 saw that Song Xun was hiding deep down, and he surfaced for the first time with spikes on his body.

"Don't be impulsive."

The Space-Time Bureau has quite a few restrictions on mission executors. Apart from killing people at will outside the mission, the punishment is definitely not light.

"I was just scaring him."

As soon as Song Xun finished saying this, he stabbed Zhang Jianwen who was trying to squeeze in.

The reflected white light flashed before Zhang Jianwen's eyes, frightening him so much that he stumbled back: "You, you..."

He was speechless.

Song Xun said softly, "Why don't you leave now? You won't be able to leave when the police come."

Zhang Jianwen turned and ran away as if he had seen a ghost, but the next second he was knocked to the ground by the door of 1204 opposite that suddenly opened.

Jiang Shunchuan, wearing only a bathrobe and looking unkempt, rushed out and punched him in the corner of his mouth, causing blood to appear.

"Why is your mouth so dirty——"

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