His eyes fell on a small screwdriver in his hand, "I'll lend it to you."
After saying that, without waiting for the man to speak, he already took the screwdriver and inserted it directly into the keyhole.
"Mr. Shi, what are you..."
"Pry the door open."
The concise and concise answer made the man unable to help but feel ashamed.
Is Jing still interested in being a thief at this time? However, he is too domineering and aboveboard as a thief.
Just when he was in shock and could not recover, the door lock, which was not very strong, lost its function under Shi Jing's rude action.
The door was opened at this time. He curled his lips, turned to look at the astonished neighbor, handed the screwdriver back to him, and said, "Thank you."
When those two words were spoken, the person had already entered the door.
This one-bedroom and one-living room does not look very big, but it is well organized and spotless.
His eyes were locked on the body wrapped in a quilt lying on the bed in front of him. He walked forward and roughly pulled off her quilt. He originally wanted to call her up, but when he saw her pale face without any blood,
stunned.
Seeing her frowning, her lips as pale as paper like her face, she frowned slightly.
"What’s wrong with you?"
His tone was a little harsh, and his hand naturally reached towards her forehead.
Seeing it was him, Qian Qianqian's eyes flashed with panic, but she didn't have much energy to shout out.
"Why did you get in?"
She spoke weakly, her eyes distracted.
"They broke in through the door."
He replied casually, and the answer was natural.
He stretched out his hand to help her up from the bed, "Do you have a fever?"
His tone softened unknowingly, and his hand went to her forehead again. Her forehead was a little cold, and the tips of her fingers were also terribly cold.
Seeing Qian Qian frowning, she shook her head at him, "It's okay."
"You'd better not question my intelligence."
The cold tone and irresistible intimidation left Qian Qianqian with no room to resist. What's more, she had no strength to resist at all now.
She knew very well that people like Shi Jing would never give up until they achieved their goals, so she sighed helplessly in her heart.
"It's really okay, it's just that my good friend is here."
"good friend?"
After hearing her answer, he glanced around the room, "Where are the people?"
What kind of good friend would come and leave her in such a desperate state?
Qian Qianqian was completely petrified because of his question. She didn't look at him pretending to be dazed. At this moment, Qian Qianqian believed that if she hadn't been in so much pain that she had no strength at all, she would really be laughing her head off.
Go to the ground.
This second-hand man who can change women faster than she can change fingers, doesn’t know what a good friend is?
Can she threaten him with this matter in the future and tell others that Mr. Shi Jing also has very "innocent" moments?
As she thought about it, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
The sight of the muscles contracting made Shi Jing realize something, and his voice couldn't help but grow louder, "Qian Qianqian, are you challenging my temper? Which damn good friend are you!"
His voice amplified unknowingly, and he didn't realize that he was feeling inexplicably angry at the thought that it was probably that "good friend" who made Qian Qianqian become like this.
Qian Qianqian looked at his big boss face that made her feel cold, with a black face on his forehead.