1847: It's Third Chen, That Bachelor!

It's Third Chen, That Bachelor!

Mo Yesi turned into a naggy old lady and said worriedly, "It's best to buy another lock and place it on the door inside. It'll be safer that way. Ask the production team to get it for you tomorrow."0

"I don't think that's a good idea. No one else is complaining. If only I do it…"

"Others are others. What others do has nothing to do with me. I only care about my wife."

"…"

In the past, Qiao Mianmian would have thought that he was making a mountain out of a molehill.

However, Qiao Mianmian felt a little uneasy about going to that bachelor's house today. Thus, she didn't refute Mo Yesi.

The two chatted for a while more before hanging up.

Qiao Mianmian jumped off the bed and closed the window.

For the past two days, she had always slept with the windows open because she felt that if all the windows were closed, it would be very boring to sleep at night.

But now, she could no longer be bothered. Safety was her priority.

She closed all the windows and checked them again before she went to bed.

…

At three in the morning, Qiao Mianmian woke up thirsty.

The moonlight shone in through the thin window. Even though the lights were not switched on in the room, it was not very dark.

Qiao Mianmian was about to get out of bed to pour herself a glass of water when she heard a rustling sound. It sounded like someone was prying open the door.

Startled, she immediately sobered up and opened her eyes to look at the door.

In the village house, the door was locked by a wooden stake. Qiao Mianmian saw that the wooden stake was moving.

Someone was really trying to open the door!

Qiao Mianmian was so shocked that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, but she quickly calmed down. She quickly got off the bed, walked lightly to a shelf, and took the vase resting on it.

Then, she slowly walked to the door and waited for the person to enter.

The person who had pried open the door was obviously experienced. He fiddled with the wooden bolt for a few seconds before the door was opened.

The person opened the door gently.

The moonlight immediately shone in, and Qiao Mianmian gasped when she saw who it was.

It was Third Chen, the bachelor!

Although she couldn't clearly see who it was, Qiao Mianmian could tell at a glance that it was him.

During the day, she only felt that Third Chen was lecherous and was disgusted by the way he looked at her.

She did not expect him to have the guts to come and pry open her door in the middle of the night.

Other people were living in this courtyard.

Qiao Mianmian looked at the filthy man who had sneaked into her room and hid behind the door quietly. She gripped the vase tightly.

After the man entered the room, he was probably too anxious and forgot to close the door. He went straight to the only bed in the room.

He walked over to the bed, and Qiao Mianmian saw that his hands were trembling with excitement as he reached out to lift the blanket.

When he saw no one under the blanket, he seemed to be stunned.

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian walked up behind him.

Third Chen didn't spot her behind the door when he entered. Qiao Mianmian raised the vase and smashed it on his head.

He heard a scream as blood flowed down his forehead. His eyes widened when he saw Qiao Mianmian behind him.

Then, his eyes rolled and he fell straight to the ground.

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