Chapter 1284 Returning to "Home" Is Like Being a Thief

Chapter 1284 Returning to "home" is like being a thief

Qingu lay down peacefully, habitually performing the innate qi refining technique.

Like medical and martial arts, even if you can follow the original moves, you don't have the feeling of blessing to the soul.

In short, I feel that my body is no longer that clear and transparent, but like a piece of iron, and I can't feel the so-called meridians and acupoints at all.

This is the difference between having skills and not having skills. Since you can't even sense these, let alone practice—this is a real ordinary person.

Fortunately, even if the meridians and acupoints cannot be sensed, it can still make people calm. They can quietly sort out what happened today and think about how to deal with it next.

——Yu Xunsheng loses control of his emotions under the control of some kind of drug, but he is not completely demented. He will definitely have an impression when he wakes up. If it was true that everything he said was to like the client, then he would definitely come back to her and apologize afterwards—after all, he was the one who wanted to kill her in the first place. Another situation is to come to her to settle accounts.

Qingu leans towards the latter.

However, since the other party had deliberately lured her to a remote place with no one and no surveillance, they were afraid of leaving any evidence that the other party wanted to kill the client, but they hadn't reached the point where the fish would die.

So as long as I stay in an urban area with a lot of people and surveillance, I don't dare to do it casually if I want to come to the other party. No matter what the situation is, Qingu is not in vain.

——As for the client's home, Qingu planned to go back while Cheng Si was away. One is to get some clothes and daily necessities for washing, and the other is to see if the so-called evidence of cheating can be found. The evidence on the surface is very unfavorable to this role, and Qingu has to take care of the client's parents.

In the client's memory, she never reported good news to her parents but not bad news. She always said how much her husband loved her in front of her parents, and she was even very tolerant of her being married for many years with nothing to do... Parents are also very optimistic about this son-in-law— — Tall and handsome, with a career, and who loves their daughter so much, such a good man is hard to find. If they suddenly found out that their son-in-law was going to divorce, and the reason for the divorce was that their daughter cheated... they would definitely die of anger. When the client saw Cheng Si throwing a pile of "evidence" in front of her, he was immediately stunned, let alone an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Of course, the fire cannot be covered with paper, and the two old people will definitely know about it in the end, so Qingu is going to find a time to do some ideological work for them first.

As for Cheng Si, she doesn't want to confront him yet. Once she shows up, she will definitely drag her into signing the divorce agreement - leave the house without leaving the house. This undoubtedly confirmed that the client cheated, and also cheapened half of his life savings for nothing, that pair of scumbags? !

This is all Qingu's idea, if there is a golden finger, these scumbags and men and women will be brought down in minutes. She cheated on herself and became a mistress, but still wants her ex-wife to leave the house? Still want to borrow a knife to kill someone? dream! Unknowingly, it made her paralyzed. Even if the other party wanted to change her mind, she felt disgusted. It was not up to her to decide what to divorce or to leave the house.

... These are just Qingu's enjoyment in his own mind, without cheats, everything can only be done slowly.

... The client lived in a relatively high-end residential area. She didn't go in directly, but wandered outside.

Because she noticed that there was something on the window sill of the security booth, a car key, with a hand-woven rope on it, which was woven by the client. Qingu had sorted out the client's memory very carefully before, and now when he saw the hand-woven rope, he immediately matched the number in his memory.

Qingu immediately sensed that something was wrong: it seemed that Cheng Si had already cast eyeliner.

The client left very suddenly. Either he didn't know that someone had planned to induce Yu Xunsheng to kill the client, or he took precautions and used this method to make the guards always pay attention to whether "she" appeared. Not only does it reflect his care and affection for his wife, but he can also firmly control when the other party returns home.

If Qingu went in at this time, he would definitely be stopped by the security guard, and when he gave her the key, Cheng Si would know that he was back.

Qingu thought for a while, then went to the market two kilometers away to buy a suit of clothes, and went to the toilet to change. Go to a small haircut shop that costs 15 yuan to cut your waist-length wavy hair into ear-length short hair.

After tidying up like this, people who are not very, very familiar would basically not be able to recognize it. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and Qingu quickly slipped in through another side door.

Qingu took the elevator to the fourteenth floor, climbed one floor to the fifteenth floor, took out the key, carefully opened the door of room 1503, and closed it gently behind his back.

After quietly listening to the movement, without changing the shoes, she took out the shoe covers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, then went straight to the bedroom.

Take out the wallet, mobile phone data cable, nail clippers, folding knife and the remaining bottle of mineral water in the bag, and stuff the bag into a storage box at the bottom of the closet, which is specially used for bags that are outdated or that the client doesn’t like very much, and then Find an Oxford cloth backpack from inside and put things in it.

Qingu paused slightly when putting the phone into the bag, and set the ringtone and all reminders to silent, even turning off the vibration.

I took two dark-colored clothes and two sets of underwear from the closet, rolled them into rolls and stuffed them in plastic bags at the bottom of the backpack.

Small flashlights, lighters, all kinds of jewelry in the jewelry box of the dressing table, and some odds and ends that the client occasionally puts in the drawer, add up to more than a thousand.

Then there is the account book... Hey, what about the account book?

Qingu did not find the household registration booklet and real estate purchase contract. The client remembered that these were kept by Cheng Si. She searched around but couldn't find them in the bedroom.

Qingu felt like a thief, no, more like an agent engaged in underground activities.

Just when she was about to search elsewhere and see if Cheng Si had put the "evidence" at home, there was a sound of opening the door.

With a thought in her heart, she looked left and right, and while throwing her backpack on top of the wardrobe, she jumped lightly, grabbed the wardrobe with both hands, and stepped lightly on the door with her feet to reach the top storage compartment of the wardrobe.

This kind of wardrobe is connected to the roof, but the top floor is only divided into three grids, each of which is about one meter wide, except for two grids where suitcases are placed, the other one is empty to accommodate the body of the client More than enough for slim people.

Fortunately, the attribute value of the soul body is completely integrated into the soul body, not skills or space, and it is only bound to the soul body. No matter how strict the rules are, it is impossible to erase the attribute value of her soul body.

Not long after Qingu sneaked into the community, a car was parked by the guard, and a handsome middle-aged man in a suit poked his head out slightly.

Without waiting for Cheng Si to ask, a security guard hurriedly greeted him, "Boss Cheng is back, your wife hasn't come back yet, here is the key."

Cheng Si said "Oh", "Thank you guys, come on, let's have a cigarette."