The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Apart from a few pieces of clothing and a blanket, Xia Ling did not bring anything else.

She still had 100,000 yuan on her card. With this money, anything she bought would be better than what she was using now.

How could a person with a monthly salary of less than 2000 expect a high-quality life in an apartment?

She packed three boxes.

Xia Ling called the moving company and asked the landlord to refund the rent. She gave all the things that could not be taken out of the room to the landlord.

When the moving workers helped Xia Ling move the things down the stairs, Xu Qian stood in the stairwell, grimacing.

"Huo ran! Huo Ran, you little b * Tch, you can't leave! "

Without Huo ran, it was hard for Xu Qian to imagine what she would have to live on in the future!

"What? Aren't you going to stay and play with you? Dream on, didn't you have a lot of good sisters when you were alive? If you have nothing to do, go play with them. You two have such a good relationship, " Xia Ling said to Xu Qian with a smile.

Xu Qian:"...". ... If she could leave this broken building, the ghost would still be here ! !

She watched as the girl's figure disappeared into the distance. The whole body of the newly-dead ghost exuded a strong sense of dilapidation.

Xu Qian realized that she had never understood huo ran. To think that she thought that she and Huo ran were best friends.

Xia Ling: Hehe.

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Xia Ling brought the moving company to the courtyard of Qingfeng residence.

The light truck behind her and Xia Ling's leisurely attitude of carrying her bag made the face of the young man who opened the door turn black.

Qingfeng residence had never been so popular before.

"little brother, I'm here. "

Xia Ling smiled at the young man.

She raised her feet and entered the courtyard. The three men behind her carried the boxes and entered the courtyard as well.

"It's done. Leave the things here. You can leave now. " The young man stopped the three men.

Xia Ling: "What about this thing? "

The young man: "leave it here. Naturally, someone will carry it for you. "

Xia Ling nodded. She settled the bill with the people from the moving company and the light truck quickly turned around and left.

The young man went forward with a box in each hand and a box in the other. He kicked the box a few times and it floated up on its own.

"Let's go. "

Xia Ling looked at the three boxes. After looking at them for a long time, she finally saw a few white paper figures dragging the boxes under the boxes.

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The young man reminded her as he walked.

"It's Master's decision to let you stay here. Then you'll stay in the courtyard next to master. "

"There are no rules in Qingfeng residence. Besides you, me, and master, the others aren't human. Don't barge in when you have nothing to do. Don't touch anything when you barge in. "

"No matter what, master's needs come first. If master says he'll eat sh * T, then he won't eat meat. "

Xia Ling thought about Lin Yan's deep face and asked.

"Did master really say that? Have you eaten SH * T? "

The youth fell silent and looked at Xia Ling with difficulty.

"Metaphor, this is just a metaphor. You look so young, why can't you understand human language? "

"Okay, okay, I understand completely. Don't mind it. " Xia Ling looked at the black gas above the youth's head and immediately comforted him.

"humph. " The young man turned around. "If master really opened his mouth, what's the big deal about eating some SH * T! He must have his own intentions for letting him EAT SH * T. "

"Oh... " Xia Ling looked at the young man with some sympathy.

He was such a good-looking young man. She didn't expect him to be willing to eat SH * T even though he had been brainwashed Such a big head was just a decoration. Was it filled with grass? ! !