The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 295 Eavesdropping
"You are you, Xia Lan is Xia Lan, Qiu Sen, don't embarrass Xia Lan." Song Zhen reminded that he should not have intervened in this kind of matter, but Qiu Sen is his friend. It is necessary to mention him a thing or two.

"I just can't help it!" Qiu Sen replied recklessly, then angrily took out the car keys and walked forward.

Since he rented out the house, he drove his little broken car to and from get off work.

Song Zhen hurriedly followed. Seeing his hot-headed appearance, he probably didn't even know where he was going to drive.

"With Xia Lan's expression just now, I guess there is no possibility of it being related to that Shangguan, but these are Xia Lan's affairs, and you have to let her handle it by herself."

"What? Impossible? What do you mean?!" Qiu Sen quickly turned around and grabbed Song Zhen's arm.

At this time, Niu Quangang and Fu Qiuyi also turned around, but their car was in another direction, so they left after saying hello.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Lan and Shangguan Hong also appeared at the stairs, saying goodbye to them.

"What do you mean? Old Song!" After everyone left, Qiu Sen finally couldn't help asking.

"Good horses don't turn their backs. Do you think Xia Lan is the kind of girl who makes it easy?" After saying this, Song Zhen gave Qiu Sen a reassurance, and walked towards his car with big strides. .

Qiu Sen reacted for a long time, and finally understood.

A look of joy crept up his brows, but before it could bloom, he immediately put away his smile and chased after Song Zhen eagerly.

"What about me, do I have a chance?"

Pointing at himself, he asked impatiently.

Song Zhen couldn't help laughing, "I just saw the mental state at that moment from Xia Lan's eyes, do you think I'm a fortune teller?"

With that said, he ignored Qiu Sen and walked to the car door in a few steps.

Qiu Sen was a little frustrated, but turned around and resurrected with full blood.

No, at least Lao Song didn't deny his possibility, did he?
That proves that he still has a chance.

Thinking of this, my heart immediately became restless.

Although Song Zhen had already said that Shangguan Hong was useless, looking at his stalking tactics today, Qiu Sen was always worried about what he would do to Xia Lan.

It might really only take a moment of impulse to make a decision, so Qiu Sen decided to drive along to have a look.

Later, he rented a house alone, and deliberately rented it near Xia Lan's house, but he never told Xia Lan about it.

When Shangguan Hong said that he was going to send Xia Lan back, apart from being angry, he was actually more jealous, jealous that the man easily said what he had been brewing in his heart countless times.

God knows how many times he has imagined the scene where one day he took the initiative to invite Xia Lan to go home together, or one day Xia Lan found out that they were in the same way, and after being surprised, they carpooled.

In the end, before the plan could be implemented, someone rushed ahead of him. It was really... pissed off.

He started the engine and refueled, almost without thinking, and immediately drove towards the back door of the Public Security Bureau.

Since Xia Lan and the others were in a special car and couldn't come in, they must have been waiting at the gate. They took a shortcut through the back door and went downstairs to Xia Lan's house, just waiting for the rabbit.

Qiu Sen decided that this time, he wanted to be an activist.

Brothers and sisters get together on Teacher's Day, hum!
In less than ten minutes, he drove downstairs to Xia Lan's house.

This is an old community, with red brick walls on the outside, creepers crawling all over the walls, and it looks dark in the dark.

As soon as the wind passed, the blades shook slightly, casting floating shadows, which was a little scary.

The corridor is still the old style with diamond-shaped gaps built by bricks for light and ventilation. At night, warm yellow lights that are activated by the noise come out from the gaps.

When Qiu Sen came here for the first time pretending to take a walk, he was actually a little surprised. He didn't expect Xia Lan to live in such a simple house.

He specifically inquired that this used to be the family community of the power plant, and most of the people who lived here were former workers of the power plant.

Xia Lan's family information had never been mentioned by her, but he guessed it was probably related to the power plant.

The neighborhood is very old, many rich people have moved out, and the rest are almost all old ladies and old men, or renters.

Although there is no planned underground parking lot in the community, the original yard is enough.

Qiu Sen easily found a parking space not far from the corridor of Xia Lan's house, then rolled down the window glass, turned off the engine, sat quietly in the car, and waited.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, a Tesla car parked on the right side of the road not far from the corridor.

At 09:30 in the evening, the old man enjoying the cool air had already returned to the house, and it was rare to see pedestrians on the road.

The fields are all quiet, except for the street lamps on the edge of the flower beds, which spare no effort to highlight the sense of presence.

Shangguan Hong got out of the co-driver first, then opened the door of the rear seat, and Xia Lan got out of the car afterward.

"I'm here, thank you, let's go." Xia Lan turned around and gave the order to evict the guest.

But Shangguan Hong waved his hand, and the car drove away immediately.

The voices of the two were relatively soft, Qiu Sen could only capture a few sentences, but Xia Lan could clearly see the expression of resistance on Xia Lan's face, and immediately felt that Song Zhen's judgment was very reasonable.

"Xiao Lan, don't be angry, haven't I come back?" The man stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Xia Lan's hand carrying the bag.

Qiu Sen was pinching the handbrake of the car with his right hand, and seeing the man's movements, he couldn't help but lift up the handbrake violently.

This man, use your hands and feet!I really didn't feel safe!
　The electronic handbrake doesn't have the above-mentioned feel, hahaha!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)