Chapter 1511 Imprisonment (16)
"..." Yun Si raised her hand, looked at the marks on her arm, and remained silent for a while.
Li Mo on the phone continued: "At first I didn't believe his words, but he never pleaded guilty, no matter how hard he tried, so I was a little skeptical... Maybe the illegitimate fan was caught wrong."
Otherwise, how should I explain—why did Yun Si lose her underwear after arresting that person?
This is unreasonable.
Yun Si lowered her arms, didn't say anything, but seemed to sigh.
Li Mo on the phone was still waiting for her reply, she sat up slowly, put the phone to her ear, and said:
"It's okay, Sister Li, I have a sense of proportion.""
"You can celebrate the New Year with peace of mind. If there is really anything, I will contact you as soon as possible."
Li Mo was still worried: "How can this work—"
"It really doesn't matter."
She has to deal with his affairs in person.
Yun Si comforted her.
"Don't worry, if there is a real danger, the property security in the community is not vegetarian."
"And I have changed the password at the door, even if there is a illegitimate meal, it is impossible for him to come in."
"...But—" Li Mo still felt uneasy.
I don't know why, but as time went by, she always felt that the person before was really caught wrong.
The really dangerous illegitimate fan is probably still lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
Yun Si also knew her worry, but she didn't want others to get involved in this matter.
After all, she couldn't really do anything to him.
Hung up the phone, Yun Si looked out the window and was in a daze for a while.
At this time, the sun has already set in the west.
Slanting is also hidden in the sky, and the gradually changing light is slowly dimming.
will step into the night again, icy cold, long and silent.
Yun Si withdrew her thoughts and touched her empty stomach.
Get out of bed and wash up.
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Tonight is New Year’s Eve, the traditional New Year’s Eve.
Turn on the TV, almost every channel is live broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, congratulating the New Year.
Yun Si put on a gentle beige sweater, **** her hair casually, and tied it on the back of her head.
The beaming voice from the TV made the room extraordinarily quiet and deserted.
Yun Si opened the refrigerator, intending to cook a bowl of noodles.
But I don’t want to, the refrigerator is empty, only some milk that is about to expire.
Yun Si: "..."
Oops, I forgot to buy the ingredients before letting the little assistant go.
Standing at the door of the empty refrigerator, she was silent for a while.
"Ding Dong—"
Among the beaming TV sound, the doorbell suddenly sounded very abrupt.
Yun Si looked over.
"Ding Dong—"
The doorbell rang again.
Yun Si closed the refrigerator door and walked over.
Click on the control panel at the door to display the screen outside the door.
Seeing the person coming, she raised her eyebrows lightly.
It seemed a little unexpected, but it was expected.
After a short pause, she stepped forward and opened the door.
The door opened, and a tall, thin man appeared in front of him.
Still wearing a black mask and a dark black straight coat.
Under the slightly long shattered hair, the extremely black eyes stared straight at her.
It looked like it was picked out of the bones of a dead person. Although it didn't show any aggressiveness, it still gave people a feeling of chilling from behind.
It seems to be entangled by something.
Yun Si, who was dressed in gentle home clothes and cotton slippers, looked at him, and then at the things in his hands.
(end of this chapter)