Pang Jindong was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

"Not long after I bought that house, the head of the household was defrauded and bankrupted in his business. He passed away due to myocardial infarction in anxiety. The hostess lost her husband. Faced with the creditors who blocked the door all day long to collect debts, she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died with her husband.

Yes. Their daughter was in country M at the time. After suffering this series of blows, she didn't think about it for a while and actually committed suicide..."

"What did you say?" Pang Jindong was stunned by the news. After a while, he came back to his senses, grabbed the property manager by the collar, and yelled, "Are you telling the truth?"

The property manager was frightened by the sudden move. He looked at Pang Jindong stupidly and asked stumblingly: "Pang...Mr. Pang...what are you doing?"

The nearby security guard noticed this scene, immediately drew his baton and walked over quickly.

Pang Jindong looked at the property manager blankly. After a while, he calmed down and realized that his behavior was a bit excessive.

Pang Jindong loosened the collar of the property manager, smiled awkwardly, and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, because the current owner of that villa is my friend, and what you said makes me a little worried...

"

"It's okay, it's okay, go back!" The property manager waved to the security guards, then turned back to Pang Jindong and said: "Fortunately, your friend doesn't seem to live here very much. I have been looking at the house for a long time.

Already..."

"Yes." Pang Jindong nodded and sighed: "How could this happen..."

The property manager looked around and his tone became mysterious again: "Didn't I tell you that there are some things that you can't help but believe? It's really evil! As long as you live in that villa, one family will be like this, two families

Still like this, I’m afraid it’s hard to say it’s a coincidence!”

With a glimmer of hope, Pang Jindong asked the property manager: "This business doesn't seem to be done by your family. How could you know so clearly? Could it be a rumor?"

"Mr. Pang, what is our relationship? Can I fool you? This is absolutely true!"

"Where did you hear that?"

"The person who was in charge of selling the villa at that time was a competitor of my relative. Just because they were competitors, they would inquire about each other's activities. As a result, we found out about this matter." After a pause, the property manager was indignant.

Said: "That agent was so wicked that he didn't tell the buyer the truth."

The property manager's indignant look was fake. Pang Jindong knew that his relatives were not idle at that time. They must have spread some negative rumors about the villa, hoping to get the business to a competitor, who could only lower the price.

In the end, this helped Lu Jing, who bought it very cheaply, and Lu Jing did not believe in evil.

Pang Jindong said lightly: "So that's what happened..."

"I suggest your friend sell that house and buy another villa. I have two very good ones on hand that I can recommend to her!"

"She is very moral and doesn't care about this at all." Pang Jindong looked at his watch and told the property manager: "I still have something to do, let's talk another day!"

The property manager said hurriedly: "Goodbye."

Pang Jindong looked around after leaving the gate of the community. He didn't see a taxi, so he simply walked along the road with heavy steps.

Pang Jindong's mood was very confused. Some of the previous questions were answered at this moment. No wonder Qin Yu's poems were like Huang He and never returned. It turned out that he had encountered an accident abroad.

Recalling the first embarrassing encounter with Qin Yushi, the second chance encounter on the way home, and the various misunderstandings that resulted from it, Qin Yushi's sweet voice and beautiful face appeared in Pang Jindong's mind again.

in the mind.

Her gentle and kind temperament made Pang Jindong, who had just left the battlefield, truly feel the warmth that the world should have.

For a moment, Pang Jindong seemed to hear Qin Yushi playing the guitar. The beautiful melody slipped from his fingertips and touched people's hearts from the deepest part.

The aroma of the food cooked by Qin Yushi also emerged from his memory. It was the best meal Pang Jindong had ever eaten. No famous dish in any high-end hotel could compare with it.

Qin Yushi brought Pang Jindong a kind of family warmth, which made Pang Jindong full of confidence in his future happiness.

Pang Jindong did not have any distracting thoughts about the relationship between men and women towards Qin Yushi, and regarded her as an amiable and lovely sister. He hoped to take care of her, but he was unable to do so.

Pang Jindong let out a long sigh and said to himself: "Why are you so stupid... There are no insurmountable difficulties in life, why do you want to commit suicide..."

Although Pang Jindong was a little angry at Qin Yushi's fragility, but when he thought about it, he could feel the despair she felt at that time, because Pang Jindong had faced similar situations before, and Pang Jindong had also had similar thoughts at that time.

.

There is indeed no insurmountable difficulty in life. It requires strong perseverance and optimistic belief to face it. Pang Jindong has these, but Qin Yushi is just a weak girl and cannot be held to the standards of men.

Pang Jindong was thinking about these things distractedly, when the sound of a sports car engine came from behind him from far to near.

Pang Jindong could tell from the sound that the car's engine was excellent and the car was extremely fast.

Pang Jindong did not deliberately avoid it because he was walking on the sidewalk and did not believe that the car would rush towards him.

The car did not attempt to murder Pang Jindong, but shot out like an arrow from a string less than three meters away from Pang Jindong.

It rained yesterday and a lot of water accumulated on the road. There was a puddle next to Pang Jindong.

However, as the car approached, it did not slow down at all.

This was a silver-gray Ferrari F43o, and the V8 engine it was equipped with was indeed worthy of its reputation. It raised a cloud of water mist and splashed on Pang Jindong's body.

Pang Jindong, who was full of worries, was caught off guard and became like a drowned rat from the chest down, with many mud spots on his face.

What's even more hateful is that after making Pang Jindong look like this, the Ferrari actually slowed down, and the owner seemed to be observing his masterpiece.

There were two other pedestrians on the road who took a mud bath with Pang Jindong, but they were not as embarrassed as Pang Jindong.

One of the people looked at the car and cursed fiercely: "Fuck, being rich is a big deal?!"

Pang Jindong was already in a very bad mood. When he encountered such a thing, he suddenly became angry. When he saw half a brick at his feet, he flew up without thinking and kicked the brick towards Ferrari.

Pang Jindong used his full strength with this kick, and the brick flew past the Ferrari for the first time. Like Pele's famous banana ball, it drew a beautiful curve and hit the Ferrari's rear headlight.

There was only a "pop" sound, and the rear headlight exploded into pieces all over the ground.

Ferrari's rear headlights are not easy to break, but Pang Jindong showed amazing power and accuracy, making the world's best sports car vulnerable.

If Chinese football could be half as good as Pang Jindong, it wouldn't drive Xie Yalong crazy and talk nonsense every day.

However, Pang Jindong's feet were fleshy after all, and after this kick, there was a slight pain.

Pang Jindong moved his ankle a few times, and then observed how Ferrari would react.

After the rear headlight was smashed, the Ferrari braked suddenly and stopped. A tall man in a black suit came down to take a look, then looked at Pang Jindong, then returned to the car and reversed all the way back.

When the other two pedestrians saw this, they knew something was going to happen. Although they were still full of anger, they did not dare to provoke someone who could drive such a car, so they took two steps to avoid it.

But they did not really leave, but curiously observed the development of the situation.

The sturdy man stepped out of the car again, looked around at everyone present, and asked sternly: "Who threw the brick just now?"

The two pedestrians did not speak, but they either pursed their lips or rolled their eyes in unison, aiming in the direction of Pang Jindong.

The burly man came to Pang Jindong. As soon as he opened his mouth, an unpleasant bad breath came out, and his voice became more severe: "Did you throw it?"

Be afraid.

What is particularly shocking is that this man has pockmarks all over his face, and his eyes are so small that it is difficult to tell which one is the pockmark and which one is the eye.

Moreover, the pockmarks look very artistic. The pockmarks with double blessings and longevity, the pockmarks with three rings covering the moon, the pockmarks with small pockmarks, the small pockmarks with small pockmarks, and the small pockmarks with a black spot on them. From a distance, they look like pockmarks.

Like a Tianjin pancake sprinkled with sesame seeds.

Pang Jindong's mood has calmed down somewhat. Although he is still very angry, it does not show on the surface.

Pang Jindong looked the tall man up and down and replied coldly: "I threw it away!"

"Are you looking for death?!" said the sturdy man, rolling up his arms and sleeves, as if he was about to take action.

Pang Jindong pointed to the sewage and mud spots on his body and said to the sturdy man: "You see the puddles in front of you are still there, leaving passersby like this. Aren't you happy?"

"We didn't see any puddles!" Probably because he was wrong after all, the tall man no longer showed any aggressive posture, but his attitude was still arrogant: "Besides, if you have something to say, just say something, and it will stain your clothes.

I’ll compensate you, why did you smash the car?”

"Fuck you..." Although the other party was a bit messy, Pang Jindong was not angry. Instead, he smiled and cursed: "If I don't smash your car, can you see the puddle? Can you stop the car and pay me for your clothes?"

?”

"You dare to curse?" the sturdy man said, and slowly raised his arm, looking like he could punch Pang Jindong at any time.

"I scolded you, what happened?" Pang Jindong put his hands together and looked at the other person with a smile.

"Swearing at someone is just looking for a beating!"

At this moment, a cold female voice came from the car: "Ayou, stop!"

The sturdy man immediately lowered his hands and stood there obediently.

As soon as Pang Jindong took a look, he could see that this burly man had some skills. If a person like this really wanted to take action, it would be absolutely impossible for him to put on a posture, let alone tell the other party in advance.

The posture that the sturdy man put on just now seemed to be to scare Pang Jindong, but this was not necessarily out of good intentions, but because he did not take Pang Jindong seriously at all.

Considering the burly man's attire and his words that were similar to an order just now, Pang Jindong immediately determined that he was just the car owner's bodyguard.

Pang Jindong still kept smiling and told the tough man: "I don't talk to dogs, and masters, get out of here!"

When the burly man heard this, he tried his best to open his small eyes and asked Pang Jindong angrily: "Who are you calling a dog?"

"Have I ever said you were a dog? I called you by name? Why are you so excited?"

Just as Pang Jindong was beating the bodyguard with words, a slender leg stretched out from the car and landed on the ground, and then the other leg.

Immediately afterwards, a girl came out of the driver's seat, strolled up to Pang Jindong, and looked him up and down.

The girl was wearing a white wide-collar shirt, a pair of black tight casual pants, and a pair of black high heels.
To be continued...