I Don't Want to Be Reborn With You
Copyright© 2025 by YANGLIQIANG
Chapter 19: Ordinary People and Saints
Rewind the time to an hour ago. Zhou Haiming pulled Chen Shiwei out of the low-rent area. October in Chuanhai was much colder than expected. He exhaled and stared blankly at the mist rolling in front of him. After all, it was the first time to do such a thing, so Chen Shiwei was a little nervous. He was a dull man, and asked stupidly: “Why don’t you invite Xiaoqian too?”
Zhou Haiming didn’t answer, and Chen Shiwei didn’t dare to ask again.
The security guard at the gate of the community was still dozing on the recliner, and the alarm clock beside him kept ringing. When Zhou Haiming passed the gate, he glanced at the security guard anxiously. Seeing that the latter was indifferent, he quickened his pace and entered the community. He was wearing a loose jacket and hid the iron rod in his sleeves. The cold metal rod made his head cold, and he shivered and said, “Hurry up, don’t dilly-dally.”
Chen Shiwei hung his head: “Haiming, let’s go back.”
“Don’t talk nonsense. This is a great opportunity for revenge.” Zhou Haiming said viciously, “Don’t you want to seek justice for Brother Lu and Xiaoqian? Let’s sneak in, give that old bastard a stick, knock him unconscious and drag him out...”
“Then what?”
“What then?”
“What to do after knocking him unconscious?”
“What’s it like on TV? Don’t they call the family members to ask for money?”
“Then how much do we want?”
“At least fifty thousand.”
Fifty thousand. This number made Chen Shiwei dumbfounded. He had never seen so much money in his life. Perhaps it was really a simple revenge mentality, or perhaps it was purely out of greed. Chen Shiwei no longer questioned Zhou Haiming’s decision and followed Zhou Haiming silently.
The two arrived at the door of An Gulai’s house and knocked on the door gently, but no one responded. Zhou Haiming took a deep breath, took out the iron rod, and smashed a hole in the old wooden door in a few strokes. The neighbor next door heard the strange noise, opened the door, but met the vicious eyes of two bad boys, and hurriedly closed the door and pretended not to see it.
An Gulai’s house was dead silent, with no sound, as if no one had ever lived there. The two searched up and down roughly, not to mention An Gulai, even his daughter was not found.
Just as the two were rummaging through An Gulai’s house, An Baili, who was hiding under the bed, tightly grasped the fruit knife in his hand, and his little face was pale. When she woke up, Lu Li was nowhere to be found. She was so anxious that she was at a loss. After she calmed down, she heard someone breaking into the house. An Baili only had time to find a fruit knife that she hadn’t used for many years. She didn’t dare to resist and could only hide under her bed.
If she was found by the bad guys, she would use this knife to commit suicide. It was just that she had finally reconciled with Lu Li ... Thinking of this, An Baili couldn’t help but start crying.
There were footsteps at the door.
“This is the only room that hasn’t been checked carefully.”
“Search. Take everything valuable.”
An Baili’s heart was pounding, and she didn’t even notice that her legs were shaking. At this critical moment, An Baili’s mind was full of Lu Li’s smile. He turned his back to the sun, stretched out a hand to her squatting in the corner, and said gently: “You look good in a skirt.”
The footsteps were getting closer and closer.
“It seems like someone can hide under this bed?”
“Let’s see.”
An Baili’s heart was in her throat, her lips were bitten and the skin was broken, she used all her strength to hold the fruit knife upright in front of her. At this moment, another hurried footsteps came from far away:
“Zhou Haiming! Stop it!” It was Lu Li’s voice, and he was still panting heavily. Lu Li held the door frame, his waist couldn’t straighten up, and he felt that his feet were completely numb, as if they were not his own. It’s terrible, I should pay more attention to exercise. He just hoped that he was not late: “Zhou Haiming, what are you doing?”
Zhou Haiming and Chen Shiwei were each carrying a full backpack at this time. Suddenly seeing Lu Li, they were at a loss: “Brother Lu, I ... we, are not...”
Lu Li didn’t want to listen to their answers at all. He finally took a breath: “What did you do to the people in this room?”
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