Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

When the neighbor heard Ye Ke say he was going to call the police, he instinctively shrank back and asked quietly from inside the house, "Why do we need to call the police? Did something happen to Xiao Li?"

Zheng Jiayi also looked at Ye Ke with confusion.

Ye Ke touched his nose and said loudly, "I was thinking, what if there are any valuables in this room? Let's file a case with the police first, and then when Xiao Li comes back, we can explain it clearly."

Besides, this person has been missing for so many days without any word. Why not call the police first? It can't be a bad thing.

Ye Ke said this very loudly on purpose so that everyone around him could hear it and it could serve as a testimony.

After hearing this, the neighbor was no longer afraid and poked his head out again. "Yes, yes, that little girl is right. Xiao Li is... well, I'd better be careful."

The neighbor shook his head as he spoke, his expression not showing any obvious disgust, but his attitude of avoiding the person was indeed real.

Seeing this, Zheng Jiayi nodded in agreement, but did not say anything else in front of the neighbors.

It was not until the way back that Ye Wenhui opened the topic and slowly introduced herself to Ye Ke.

"When Xiao Li first came to me and asked to rent a house, I almost didn't rent it to him."

It's nothing, he's just too strong and looks a bit fierce.

Zheng Jiayi had previously been abused by Ye Wenlin, who was addicted to gambling. When facing this strong man with the ability to intimidate with force, she would instinctively feel fear.

So Zheng Jiayi appeared calm on the surface, but was actually panicking inside and rejected him on the spot.

The main reason is that Xiao Li looks too scary. If he didn't have that scar on his forehead and didn't look so fierce, Zheng Jiayi wouldn't be so decisive.

After Zheng Jiayi refused to rent the house to Xiao Li, she looked at the sky and decided to go home to cook dinner.

As a result, when I went downstairs, I saw Xiao Li across the street.

At his feet squatted a black and white kitten, tugging at Xiao Li's trouser leg and meowing. The kitten's skinny body formed a sharp contrast with Xiao Li's size.

It seemed as if if Xiao Li suddenly got up, he could kick the kitten eight hundred miles away with one kick.

When Zheng Jiayi saw Xiao Li reaching out to grab the kitten, she almost spoke out to stop him.

It was really Xiao Li's expressionless movements that made it look like he wanted to...

As a result, Xiao Li picked up the kitten and placed it steadily on his legs. Then he took out the sausage from the bag, unscrewed it roughly, and slowly put it to the kitten's mouth.

This is the extent of a tough guy's tenderness.

Zheng Jiayi was surprised to see a hint of tenderness on Xiao Li's expressionless face.

The prejudice that initially arose from his body shape and appearance disappeared at this moment.

So Zheng Jiayi went straight across the street and told Xiao Li that she agreed to rent the house to him.

Although Xiao Li was surprised, he didn't ask any questions. He paid the money, signed the contract, took the key, and moved in from then on.

"You know what, although Xiao Li looks fierce, he has a good personality. He always prepares the rent early and gives it to me as soon as I arrive. He is quick and efficient, without any delay. Once, he saw me talking too much with the previous tenant and even brought me a bottle of water."

To be precise, Xiao Li did not see that she talked too much, but felt that her voice was a little hoarse and she swallowed a lot, so he took the initiative to get her a bottle of mineral water.

Perhaps because he knew that his appearance would cause prejudice in others, Xiao Li took an unopened bottle of mineral water, which was quite thoughtful of him.

Later, after Zheng Jiayi collected rent for a long time and became a little familiar with Xiao Li, she couldn't help but ask him how he got the wound on his forehead.

As a result, Zheng Jiayi actually saw a hint of blush on Xiao Li's dark face.

Xiao Li: "When I was little, I was so hungry that I stole some eggs. I was afraid of being beaten by my family, so I hid in the firewood pile. Then I got scratched by a branch."