After the woman finished speaking, she entered the house and slammed the luxurious door. Wu Dazhi looked at the "trembling" door and finally felt a little enlightened in his heart. He guessed the identity of this woman. What.
Stepmother, the cliff is stepmother, Wu Dazhi kept giving himself answers in his mind while driving to the place where Zheng Saisai lived.
When he arrived at the address on the note, Wu Dazhi was pretty lucky. The small building that looked like it was about to collapse from a distance and looked like it from close up had not been demolished. He didn't know where the strength came from to support it despite the wind and rain. Stand firm.
Wu Dazhi sighed looking at the dangerous buildings. Sure enough, the construction quality of the buildings before the empire was up to standard, but now it is no longer possible. The good times are gone forever.
Putting away his boring sighs, Wu Dazhi walked quickly to the third floor where Zheng Saisai lived. But as soon as he stepped onto the stairs, his speed immediately slowed down. He was really afraid that he would go down with one foot and not come up again.
There was almost no one living in this building, and there were only a few tenants. The corridors without lights were deep and quiet, and Wu Dazhi couldn't help but worry that something might suddenly pop out.
Finally, after going through all kinds of hardships, Wu Dazhi arrived at the place where Zheng Saisai lived.
Before he even got close, he smelled a strange smell, and then he heard a series of meows from nowhere, which made people very upset.
As the saying goes, if a cat barks, it will kill someone. Wu Dazhi suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart. Nothing would happen to Zheng Saisai.
Thinking about it, he didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly banged the door hard. But after waiting for a long time, Wu Dazhi didn't wait for Zheng Saisai to open the door. Instead, he knocked the neighbor's grandmother out.
"Young man, what are you doing?" the old lady pushed open the door of her room, leaned out half of her body, and asked tremblingly.
"Grandma," Wu Dazhi saw that there was finally a living person, and the call was friendly, so he almost pounced on him: "I want to find Zheng Saisai who lives here. Do you know if she still lives here?"
"Zheng Saisai," the old lady had no dazzled eyes or ears, and heard Wu Dazhi's words clearly: "Look for that crazy girl. She lives here, but I haven't seen her for several days. She's gone. Ordinarily she shouldn't be so quiet,"
Wu Dazhi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that what he was most worried about had happened. Zheng Saisai was directly silenced.
"Grandma, when was the last time you saw her?" Wu Dazhi continued to ask unwillingly.
"A few days ago, she brought a bunch of people back to go crazy and turned up the sound so loud that I couldn't sleep. So I went to knock on her door, but who knew her friend came out and knocked me out? I scolded him a lot,"
When the old lady said this, tears actually appeared in the corners of her eyes. She was probably so sad and wronged that she was like this.
"You said that I have lived for such a long time, and when did I suffer such injustice? I couldn't think about it at the time. If I hadn't been persuaded by others, I wouldn't know where I am now,"
The old lady's description made Wu Dazhi's impression of Zheng Saisai, whom he had never met, become negative. For a few seconds, he even thought that he might as well not help Zheng Saisai because she was so capable and just let her die. .
When Wu Dazhi was hesitating whether to leave, the door of Zheng Saisai's house suddenly opened behind him. When the old woman saw the door opposite opened, she turned around and returned to her room. She was very afraid to see Zheng Saisai.
The door opened, but no one spoke, and no one came out to take a look. Wu Dazhi didn't know for a moment whether he should go in, or just stand at the door and watch to see if anything would come out on his own initiative.
After waiting for about a few seconds, nothing came out of his own initiative. This is also a reasonable thing. This person is clearly asking you to put yourself in the urn. If he comes out on his own initiative, it will either be a headache or a headache.
Knowing that there was a pit in front of him, Wu Dazhi made all preparations and cast all the protective spells he knew on his body. Then he smiled and entered the house openly.
As soon as he entered the door, there was the living room, which was no more dirty than a pig's nest. Wu Dazhi held his nose and went inside, but soon he stopped moving. There was a chair in the corridor leading from the living room to the bedroom.
There was a person sitting on the chair, but Wu Dazhi was not sure whether it was a living person or a dead person.
"Excuse me, are you Zheng Saisai?" Wu Dazhi didn't want to be too presumptuous. He wanted to be careful because something was strange, so he stopped about one meter away from the man and asked loudly.
The person on the chair didn't say anything, but just let out a weird laugh. Accompanying the weird laugh was a faint wind, which blew Wu Dazhi's back and felt numb.
"You are a human or a ghost. Let's just say something. Let's stop talking nonsense." Wu Dazhi said this, but his hands were not idle. He quietly condensed the sword into a physical state and used his left hand on it. He stroked her gently and then moved closer to the seat.
The person on the chair didn't seem to notice Wu Dazhi's movements at all, and still smiled strangely. Finally, just when Wu Dazhi almost reached behind him, the man suddenly stood up and spoke.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
As he spoke, the man turned around. Wu Dazhi was shocked. Damn it, could he really be a human being?
If he were a human being, he would point his sword at him like this...Wu Dazhi didn't dare to think about it, so he subconsciously hid the sword behind his back and took a step back.
When the person turned around completely, Wu Dazhi was really glad that he hadn't swung it at her just now. The person who turned around was a girl who looked quite good-looking, but she felt a little chubby.
"You are Zheng Saisai," Wu Dazhi did not rush to answer the man's question, but took the initiative to ask another question.
"I asked you something, but you didn't say anything and you asked me instead, you stinky, shameless man, you broke into someone else's house, and you still have the nerve to ask me if I am Zheng Saisai,"
The woman spoke very powerfully. She stepped forward step by step without saying anything, and kept making gestures with her hands:
"Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly. I'm just fucking Zheng Saisai. Damn, you look so poor. Why don't you fuck with me?"
Zheng Saisai didn't even take a breath after scolding her. To be honest, Wu Dazhi was really stunned by the scolding. What's the matter? I came here with good intentions to remind her that something is coming. He killed her and was scolded before he could say anything. This woman must have lost her mind and gone crazy.
"Why are you talking?" Wu Dazhi is not a good-tempered person. He originally hated this woman, but now he has thrown all the reminders to Java, scolded her, and then left.
"Damn it, I'm telling you, you're going to be killed by a ghost. I wanted to remind you with good intentions and save your life, but who knew you were such a fucking grandma? Die, it's best to die quickly. Death not only saves food, but also purifies the air."