Qi Chisu shook his head, "I won't move out, but I will rarely come back. After all, I have to take care of a few people." Qi Chisu originally wanted to move out his little things, but he probably wouldn't come back to live anyway. But when he thought that he moved out, Zeng Ya would definitely not be able to pay the rent alone, so she gave up the idea.

"I can help you take care of them." Zeng Ya volunteered.

Qi Chisu thought about it and thought she could consider it, but she still had to go back and discuss it first. Qi Chisu, under Zeng Ya's gaze, gradually left the two-bedroom apartment she had moved into not long ago.

After returning, Qi Chisu, Luo's father and mother, and Du's mother discussed it. The two families were originally friends, and living together was considered to have a care for each other, and Su Su was also convenient for them to take care of them. They had no objection and agreed.

"By the way, I know a little girl who is still studying in the school. She has a pretty good person. I'll let her move in too. Anyway, there are many rooms at home, can you see?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Qi Chisu really brought Zeng Ya back. Zeng Ya's enthusiasm and liveliness were so passionate that the two old couples couldn't stop talking all day long. Qi Chisu felt much more relieved when she looked at her happy look.

Fortunately, nothing happened. If Du’s father and mother really had something wrong with her, Qi Chisu believed that this mission would definitely not be able to pass.

Only when you have money can you be qualified to talk about spirit and love. When you have no money, it becomes difficult to even eat. And when you have to hide from others, no one cares about spirit and love or not.

In the last life, Du Sheng and An Jian walked smoothly. Both of them were married, but they separated their longing and sneaked together during their marriages. They were memories of them and also beautiful memories. If they were smooth sailing, they might have regrets. But after experiencing some things, they would cherish them even more. Their relationship was until they died, and they were all inseparable.

But this life is different. The two became the targets of everyone wanted by the police, and they had no place to sleep or eat. In this case, they could still have a deep relationship, which was impossible.

Especially An Jian, he hated Du Sheng even more.

If Du Sheng hadn't had to pull him upstairs at the funeral and had to do it, he wouldn't have been discovered, causing his parents to abandon him.

If Du Sheng hadn't come to hold his hand when he was rolling his eyes and mocking and accusing him, he could have hidden himself without having to stand at the forefront of such a storm.

If Du Sheng hadn't had the idea of ​​killing someone and had left behind evidence, he wouldn't have become a wanted criminal for the police.

Speaking of this, An Jian suddenly remembered that he had not participated in the murder, nor did he do anything. At most, he just knew that he would not report it. Even if he was in jail, he would not be able to come out after a long time.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to avoid me? You don't read the newspapers and news outside the computer. Everyone knows about the two of us. You and I will never be able to get rid of your relationship." Du Sheng pinched An Jian's hand tightly and applied for sinisterness. Du Sheng no longer has the temperament of a young man now. His beard is full of his face, his hair is long and he has not been washed, and he is greasy. The clothes on his body are also torn. Because the two have not taken a bath for a long time, their bodies are smelly, and even beggars will dislike them. They are worse than real beggars.
Chapter completed!