With this gift, Luo Yu's mood finally improved a lot, but when he turned around and looked at the empty house, he became depressed again.
Where have the wife and furniture gone?
Two men sat in the middle of the living room, motionless and thinking like a performance art.
The stinky girl kidnapped all my wives and then didn’t give me any hints as to where to find them...
Without prompts, finding someone in an international metropolis like Zhonghai with a population of tens of millions would undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack.
Luo Yu was bored and tore off a corner of the newspaper and wrapped it around her fingers in circles.
Liu Hai also imitated him and played with a piece of paper in his hand.
Luo Yu accidentally looked towards the end of the paper. It was the same paper that Liu Hai had handed to him before, saying that he had taken it by mistake.
The words above are still faintly visible.
But why does the handwriting become more familiar the more I look at it?
Suddenly, a white light flashed in Luo Yu's mind, and she cursed in her heart, "Fuck me," the handwriting was clearly that of a stinky girl! Only she can write such a font that flaunts her own personality! No wonder she felt kind and friendly when she first read it.
An annoying feeling.
Seeing Luo Yu snatching the note from his hand, before Liu Hai could ask any questions, Luo Yu had already grabbed him: "This note was sharpened in the house?"
Liu Hai blinked and thought for a while: "Yes - when I first came here, I saw this note posted on the door when I entered. Then when I entered the house, I saw it was empty. I thought someone was playing a prank on you -
"
Sure enough, it was left by the smelly girl! Luo Yu was excited for a while, put aside her bangs and started thinking.
Are you satisfied with your new house? What does this sentence mean?
By new house, do you mean a house with all the furniture removed? No matter how you think about it, that’s not true.
According to the smelly girl's tone, I should have seen the new house before, but I haven't seen any new house today - I know!
Luo Yu suddenly jumped up and spread her hands in front of her bangs and said angrily: "You drove here, hurry up, give me the car keys! If you take your time again, be careful and I will flatter you!"
Seeing Luo Yu's anxious look, Liu Hai didn't know what was going on and threw the car keys to Luo Yu.
Luo Yu grabbed the key and thought for a few seconds, then ran out with her bangs.
Liu Hai only felt that with a swish in front of his eyes, he had reached the passenger seat of the car.
"What are you doing?" Liu Hai asked strangely when Luo Yu stepped on the accelerator.
Before he finished speaking, the car suddenly accelerated, and the inertia slammed him onto the seat. He choked on his chest and made him cough violently.
Luo Yu stared ahead without blinking, speeding past the cars in front of her and speeding down the road.
Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, Liu Hai's heart was in his throat.
Just when he was about to have a close encounter with the car in front of him, Luo Yu suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car tilted slightly and successfully overtook him again. The distance between the two cars was only a few centimeters. A slight deviation could lead to the destruction of the car.
The tragedy of human death.
Liu Hai's palms were covered with sweat and he closed his eyes tightly to pray. His heart was pounding and the blood rushing into his brain made him extremely uncomfortable.
A harsh brake sound came, and Liu Hai's body rushed forward involuntarily. Even though he was restrained by a seat belt, his forehead still hit the front panel of the car, which was so painful that tears almost flowed out of his eyes.
What was more uncomfortable than the pain on his forehead was that his stomach was severely pinched by the seat belt, and his breakfast and lunch were almost squeezed out of his throat at the same time.
He swallowed hard several times before he could hold it back.
"Are you at your destination?" When he got out of the car, Liu Hai still felt like he was shaking under his feet, and his eyes were double-imaged when he looked at people.
After calming down and looking around, Liu Hai realized that he seemed to be standing on the edge of a huge square. Looking at it again, the big characters "China Overseas Airport" shone brightly in the sun.
"What are you doing at the airport?" Liu Hai asked Luo Yu in confusion, only to find that Luo Yu jumped up and sat in the back of the car and waved to him.
"You drive next."
"I'm driving?" Liu Hai pointed to his nose, wondering what Luo Yu meant.
"Yeah." Luo Yu nodded, "You drive, and I'll remember the route."
When they were taken to Drosmith's place, the car's curtains were always closed, and they didn't know which way they were taking. Luo Yu could only rely on previous memories and estimates of time to calculate the route.
Liu Hai resisted the turmoil in his stomach and sat in front of the steering wheel with a wry smile.
Previously, Luo Yu speeded up like crazy and ran through many red lights. Because the electronic dog on the roadside captured his license plate, he had to rely on connections to handle this matter.
After Liu Hai started the car, Luo Yu closed her eyes and began to remember.
"Turn right thirty degrees, walk straight...stop, turn left, and drive straight at 40 miles for seventeen minutes..."
Luo Yu carefully recalled the time and number of turns along the way, and could calculate it accurately at first.
But it became more and more difficult as we got further back. Sometimes Luo Yu had to ask Liu Hai to stop the car, and it would take her seven or eight minutes to let him drive again.
There were also a few times when Liu Hai had to take the initiative to stop, because according to the information given by Luo Yu, there was a women's toilet in front of him...
Officer Luo directed Liu Hai to wander around the streets and alleys of Zhonghai for more than two hours, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Those people in the Smith family were really cunning. It seemed that they had planned ahead and turned or changed direction every few minutes to prevent Luo Yu from remembering their driving route and the time they spent on the road.
I'll definitely find someone to puncture your tires when you get back!
Luo Daguan was so angry that he and Liu Hai were blowing the sea breeze on the beach. In the distance were fishing boats sailing home, surrounded by bare rocks.
"Are you sure you're on the right track?" Liu Hai looked around doubtfully, and as soon as he spoke, the sea breeze blew sand into his mouth.
"I'm sure I went to the wrong place." Luo Daguan's mouth was full of teeth.
The only new house I saw today was the palace-like building in Drosmith.
In fact, if you look carefully, you can find something wrong.
Although the Smith family is wealthy, Zhonghai is not an ordinary city either.
To buy a house here, especially a manor-style house with a large area, the procedures required are very complicated.
Even if he had a close relationship with Miao Xinghai, Miao Xinghai was able to rely on the power of the government to help him purchase the house smoothly in Zhonghai.
However, some steps in the policy are absolutely impossible to omit, especially when foreigners purchase a luxury house occupying almost half a mountainside in China Overseas. Without one or two months of approval, it is impossible to issue the pass documents.
So the only explanation is that the house does not belong to Smith at all.
And who owns that house? According to the note left by his sister, the answer is already clear.
When I was chatting with old man Smith, those girls must have been in the house, but I was still kept in the dark.
But the most annoying problem now is that I can't find the way to that house at all.
Life is really a bloody dream - this is what Luo Yu wants to say the most right now.
Such a luxurious palace-style house, with Roman-style marble pillars erected one after another, Luo Yu was fascinated by the thought of this. What she dreams of is to own such a house, preferably with wooden corridors and fences.
, in the evening of autumn, I sit in a rocking chair and look at the maple leaves in the distance. Of course, there must be a hot spring in the maple leaf forest, and the wives must take a bath in it at that time.