After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The master bedroom is equipped with a separate bathroom, and the clothes in the wardrobe are all brand new, with the tags still on.

It's okay to wear new outer clothes, but underwear must be washed before wearing. Fortunately, it's autumn now, so it doesn't matter if I don't shower for a day.

Zhang Ran went to the bathroom to wash up, and after coming out, he checked the entire room, including the wardrobe and under the bed.

The news often reports of women living alone being brutally murdered at home. Some perverts will sneak into the house when the girl is not home and hide under the bed, waiting for the girl to fall asleep before coming out to assault her. Those who resist fiercely will likely be brutally murdered. Those who comply will be imprisoned, and when the pervert tires of their pleasure, they will still be killed.

This villa has never been lived in since it was bought, so it is easy for dirt and filth to accumulate, so it is better to be careful.

After checking that there were no Tibetans, Zhang Ran locked the door, turned off the lights, and checked again to see if there were any surveillance cameras installed.

First there was the n-room incident in Country H, and then there was the disgusting man in Country Daxia who secretly filmed his wife, mother, and girlfriend, and even took advantage of his wife being out to persecute his daughter and uploaded the photos to the Internet. The ugliness of human nature is unimaginable.

Hotels and guesthouses are the hardest hit areas, and those on business trips away should be checked closely.

This kind of news often happens in rental houses. Some people sneak into the room and bathroom when the tenants are away, install cameras in the room and bathroom, take restricted pictures and sell them online to make money. They can even remotely control other people's computers, turn on the cameras and film secretly. Therefore, the cameras on computers in the home must not be facing the bed.

There is nothing they can't do, only you can't think of it.

Only after confirming that it was safe again did Zhang Ran go to bed to rest. As usual, he hid a gun under his pillow and a dagger under his quilt before he could sleep peacefully.

When it was late at night and no one was around, Lin Jing quietly left the room.

When I passed by the living room and saw Dong Chan sleeping on the sofa, I was not surprised.

Dong Chan is like this. Once she sets her mind on someone, she will protect that person at all costs, including her life.

After the door opened and closed, Dong Chan, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened her eyes. She quickly got up and went to the window to check. She watched Lin Jing leave the villa in the dark, not knowing where he went.

She didn't follow him, but lay back on the sofa, her eyes fixed on the direction of Zhang Ran's door. If anything happened, she would be the first to discover it.

Luo Laoliu sent a lot of people this time. Lin Jing was shot and could not go to the hospital.

Although he had treated it himself, the bullet was too deep to be removed, so he developed a fever in the middle of the night. He had to go to an underground black clinic to remove the bullet as soon as possible, otherwise it would be life-threatening.

He left the villa and there was a car waiting for him outside. The driver was Arnold.

As Arnold drove to the black clinic, he kept complaining, "The little mute is crazy! She actually showed up on her own initiative to protect the young lady. If she's recognized by that lunatic Huo Yan [Luo Laoliu], she's dead!"

Thinking of Dong Chan's possible tragic death, he couldn't help but lose his temper at Lin Jing, "She must have learned it from you!" Observing Lin Jing's bleeding wound staining his coat red, he raged, "Look at the good example you set! You're about to die! Can't you learn from me and hide behind others!"

Lin Jing let him lose his temper. That was Arnold's way. When he cared about or worried about someone, he would become as irritable as a lion.

We soon arrived at the black clinic. It looked like an ordinary house from the outside, but the basement had been converted into a black clinic.

Arnold parked the car and stood watch outside.

Lin Jing went into an underground black clinic alone, and the doctor who treated him was an old acquaintance.