Zhou Zuifeng looked around curiously, "Why did you buy so much fast food? You can eat it for a year, right? Constipation will make your face turn yellow. Have you bought laxatives?"
"Can you shut up?" Huo Yingqing interrupted him unbearably.
Zhou Zuifeng was stunned for a while, and then opened his eyes wide: "You can't hide it inside... You are breaking the law!"
…
Huo Yingqing couldn't bear it any longer and reminded herself again and again that murder was illegal in this era. Then she opened the door with the key, pointed at the material space that had been arranged by her for less than half, and asked: "Let me ask you, if I I plan to live here for a whole year without leaving home, what else am I missing?”
Zhou Zuifeng replied thoughtfully while watching: "In this case...simple instant noodles can only fill your stomach, and if you really don't leave home, you still lack something to satisfy your daily calorie consumption. There are also many daily vitamins. How to deal with and degrade the garbage produced every day? You don’t want to become a person with a big belly, hair loss, constipation, a yellow face, and living in a garbage dump, right?”
There is drama.
Huo Yingqing asked: "What if it's the end of the world?"
Zhou Zuifeng was stunned, then slowly turned around, looked at the beautiful little girl in front of him, and nodded in realization: "I understand, you have doomsday delusions, right?"
"..."
Zhou Zuifeng patted Huo Yingqing's shoulder: "It doesn't matter, it may be a sign of neurasthenia. It is recommended to use Anshen Brain Replenishing Liquid and have a good rest. Graduate school is also very hard."
"..."
Huo Yingqing bit his lower lip, cleared his throat, and then decisively admitted: "Yes, I have a very serious doomsday paranoia. Your job is to dismantle these express packages, sort them, move them into the supply room, and check for leaks. To make up for the shortfall, I will reimburse you separately for the money you spent on shopping. You don’t need to worry about the cost, but first budget for eighteen months of personal life.”
Zhou Zuifeng glanced at her and could only comply with the patient's wishes: "Okay, in the case of the end of the world, first of all, there are not only supplies, but also measures to deal with water and power outages. The water you have stored is not enough. If it were me, A pipe will be connected from the rooftop to collect some rainwater for emergencies.”
Huo Yingqing shook his head decisively: "The rain of the apocalypse is useless, it contains nuclear radiation."
"ah?"
"Then I'll order more water." Huo Yingqing handed one of the keys to Zhou Zuifeng and said:
"Before that, the doomsday survival base must be kept secret. You cannot tell anyone, and you must keep it secret when buying supplies. After a while, someone will come over to renovate the room, and you will help keep an eye on it. In short, treat everything as if it is the end of the world. As long as you can make good preparations, three pairs of sneakers and 60,000 yuan will be yours in three months."
When she said this, her eyes slowly narrowed, with a hint of solemnity: "But if a third person knows about this place..."
"Don't worry, my mouth is tighter than my grandma's waistband."
When he heard about the three pairs of sneakers, Zhou Zuifeng's eyes lit up, and he swore a poisonous oath in front of Huo Yingqing that "Chinese people will not lie to Chinese people."
Huo Yingqing finally let go of the heavy stone in his heart and had the opportunity to focus on the ownership of the villa.
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The next morning, the agent finally made an appointment with an older brother who was interested in the villa to view the house. Huo Yingqing rushed to the villa in advance, but before she could enter the room, she found that the door lock of her villa had been locked. Someone violently broke it open, and the door handle was hanging loosely on the door panel, swaying slightly in the wind.
Huo Yingqing immediately guessed who dared to boldly break the lock in the heavily guarded villa area. His eyes became cold and cold. He turned around and called two security guards. The moment he walked into the villa, he only heard Zhang Lian's loud voice. Came from the second floor:
"Yes, when you come here, this bedroom will be given to you and Feng'er, and your dad and I will live in the one downstairs."
Then, there was a coquettish female voice: "Huh? But I don't want to live with the old man. There must be a lot of contradictions in living together across generations..."
A group of people walked downstairs while talking, and happened to bump into Huo Yingqing in the stairwell. They both looked at each other, and several people standing next to Huo Feng and Zhang Lian showed curious expressions.
Huo Yingqing glanced at them one by one and asked coldly: "What are you doing in my house?"
When Zhang Lian saw her, the smile that originally filled her face changed. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward and took his arm cordially: "Qingqing is here? Come on, let's go out and talk."
"Don't leave anyone here." Huo Yingqing looked at Huo Feng, her voice was clear, and with two bodyguards behind her, she said with a terrifying pressure: "Cousin, this villa was left by my parents. My inheritance, and my parents have already disowned you, and this villa has nothing to do with you, how many more times do I need to say this?"
The expression of the girl next to Huo Feng changed, and the expressions of the two old men behind him also became ugly.
Huo Yingqing quickly recognized that these three people were Huo Feng's real girlfriend at this time, Jiang Yanran, and her parents.
Jiang Yanran was a rich young lady. At first, she fell in love with Huo Feng's ruffian and capable look when working in a car repair shop. However, as time went by, she began to dislike Huo Feng's philistineness and vulgarity. When Huo Feng proposed, , their family requested a house as one of the betrothal gifts. In her previous life, Zhang Lian had used Huo Yingqing's house as payment, saying that she would return the house to the girl after she married her.
However, Jiang Yanran still didn't like Zhang Lian's loud voice and broke up. After the apocalypse, the family business went bankrupt and the two met again. Huo Feng was the head of the security station, and she was just an unknown person who was cowardly for food. This was also One of the great things about the whole book.
But now, in order to keep her daughter-in-law, Zhang Lian is still putting on a good face: "Qingqing, we are all one family, there is nothing to be reluctant to part with..."
"Then call the police." Huo Yingqing continued without any mercy: "The charge of breaking into a private house is enough to detain you for several days."
"you……"
Zhang Lian's face turned ugly, and Jiang Yanran also saw the reason for the matter, and suddenly shook off Huo Feng's hand, his eyes turning contemptuous: "No wonder, when I asked you to get the key, you said you forgot I took it and just pried open the door. I thought it was strange at the time, it turned out that you could covet the property of an orphan!"
Before Huo Feng spoke, Zhang Lian was more anxious than anyone else. Seeing that she could catch Miss Qianjin at the last moment, she hurriedly stepped forward: "Ranran, Huo Yingqing is Feng'er's cousin. There are no boys in her family. After you get married, this house will belong to Feng'er, isn't that the same thing?"
