Who is my upstairs

Chapter 3 Contacting the Landlord (2)

In the past few years following Xu Zhiwen, no matter how hard or tiring he was, Yang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and endured it, and never turned down his face and asked his relatives for a penny.

Xu Zhiwen quarreled with her countless times because she refused to borrow money.

Dumbfounded, he followed Li Shaohuang into the house, and looked back at the iron gate. The middle-aged woman at the agency had already left on an electric scooter at some point.There are no villages or shops here, and the only bus to the city comes every 10 minutes. If Li Shaohuang really wants to attack her, she will definitely not be able to escape.

"Miss Yang, sit down." Li Shaohuang seemed to have a familiar personality, so he generously asked Yang Xiaofan to sit on the old-fashioned sofa in the living room.

After Yang Xiaofan sat down, he found that the house was not as dilapidated as he imagined.Although the sofa looked like an antique from the last century, it was very clean, and the dark pattern on it was much more beautiful than the pattern used by those fabric sofas on the market today.

There is an old-fashioned pendulum clock in the living room, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling looks old.It's just that the plaster on the wall looks new, it should have been painted in recent years.

While observing the situation in the room, Li Shaohuang made two cups of tea with the two sets of purple sand tea sets on the coffee table, and politely invited Yang Xiaofan to drink tea: "Miss Yang, let's talk about renting a house while drinking tea. I have already printed out the contract. If Ms. Yang thinks there is no problem, she can sign on it and she can move in tonight. I have to go to the airport at ten o'clock in the evening to take a flight to the United States, so I won't stay here too long..."

Facing the contract handed over, Yang Xiaofan pushed lightly, "Look at the house first, and then bring up the contract."

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm always thinking about the plane I'm going to fly tonight, and I've forgotten about the house inspection in a hurry. Ms. Yang can look around by herself." Li Shaohuang finished speaking casually, and took a sip of tea.

Yang Xiaofan got up and walked around the first floor, he was very satisfied with the layout of Li's ancestral house, the first floor occupies a large area, with a total of six rooms.

It includes a kitchen, a toilet, a dining room, a living room, and two master bedrooms.

Just when I was about to go up to the second floor, I heard Li Shaohuang's slightly sexy voice, "Miss Yang, the attic on the third floor has always been a forbidden area of ​​the Li family, so don't go in."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaofan's heart was really blown away, as expected, just like the desolate house in the novel, there is a secret attic.This wooden floor, when high-heeled shoes step on it, there will be a dignified trampling sound, and the surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of his own high-heeled shoes echoes in his ears, which makes Yang Xiaofan feel panicked.

Along the way, I can't help tiptoeing.

On the second floor, there is a deep corridor.

There are five red-painted doors on the inner side of the corridor, Yang Xiaofan guessed that there should be five rooms upstairs.On the outward side is a glass window with a red iron frame.

Looking down from the window in the corridor, you can just see the dilapidated rose garden below.In the hazy rain, a bus bound for the city just stopped, and a woman carrying a black bag got on it, and ran towards the city without looking back.

Sighing in his heart, Yang Xiaofan wished that he could also get on that bus, and then go home and admit his mistake to his mother, so he should be able to get his mother's forgiveness.

But after all, he has already taken this step, so should he go back and ask for help?If she, Yang Xiaofan, wants to live with more self-esteem, she has to go on by herself.

Standing in front of the window and watching for a while, Yang Xiaofan always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him in the quiet and dark surroundings.

(End of this chapter)