Ye Qianqian was really frightened.
She had never received such stimulation since she was a child. She thought that such things could only be seen in novels and comics, and never thought that she would actually encounter such a thing.
When what she once thought was a fairy tale actually happened to her, Ye Qianqian had no other feeling except fear.
Holding Shen Zhilie in her arms, Ye Qianqian raised her eyes, her eyes trembling as she asked, "Aren't you afraid at all?"
Of course Shen Zhilie couldn't be not afraid at all. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.
But at this time, no matter how worried or afraid they are, it is useless.
"You should be thankful," Shen Zhilie sat down and gently stroked her hair, "You should be thankful that we acted decisively and moved out temporarily. If we were still living there tonight, we might have been in trouble."
Ye Qianqian was already frightened, and when she heard this, she almost burst into tears.
Shen Zhilie quickly comforted him, "Fortunately he's not here. Don't go to work tomorrow. There might be some things from your company left at home. If the criminal sees your business card and goes to your company address, it will be no joke."
Ye Qianqian suddenly remembered this and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of this! What if he finds the company, what will happen to my colleagues?"
"Don't be afraid. Your company has security guards. They do a good job of security. They won't let strangers in casually." Then he sighed with some resentment, "I've been stopped several times. Why do your company's security guards keep changing?"
Ye Qianqian relaxed a little and snorted, "Who told you to look so shifty?"
"Sly eyes? Have you ever seen a thief or rat with such handsome eyes and eyebrows as mine?"
Ye Qianqian curled her lips, turned around, pushed him away, and said, "Go away, you are shameless."
"Why am I shameless? Explain it to me clearly. Am I not handsome?"
"Not handsome!" Ye Qianqian turned away with a look of disgust, and her expression was clearly much better than before.
Shen Zhilie saw this and breathed a sigh of relief, then said: "How could it be, didn't I use my beauty to attract you?"
"Bah, it's obviously your shamelessness!"
"No matter what, at least I've attracted you here." Shen Zhilie threw her down, "Open your eyes and take a look. Am I handsome?"
“Not handsome, not handsome, not handsome!” Ye Qianqian was stubborn and turned her head away with a look of disgust, struggling with her hands.
"You're not being honest. You deserve a beating." Shen Zhilie slapped her on the butt.
Ye Qianqian snorted and took his hand away, "You hit me, even my father has never hit me!"
"You've grown up. Your father can't beat you anymore. Your man will beat you." Shen Zhilie pulled her up and straightened her body. With a sly look in his eyes, he said, "If you keep talking back, I'll hit you harder."
Ye Qianqian twisted her head, but her brows were still furrowed. She said, "Hey, handsome. I'll let you be handsome for a while."
"So reluctantly?"
"Hmm... Old Shen, do you think this is the time of my great calamity that grandma talked about?"
Shen Zhilie felt a little frustrated when he heard Ye Qianqian's words.
This guy... He spent so much time trying to divert her attention, but after going around in circles, he ended up back where he started.
Ye Qianqian didn't notice anything and asked, "But didn't she say she was 28 years old..."
Married at 28, killed at 28, 28…
Everything at the age of twenty-eight.
Ye Qianqian hugged Shen Zhilie's neck and whispered in fear, "Old Shen, I'm afraid of death."
"Don't worry, beauty is short-lived, you can live a long time."
(End of this chapter)