Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 702: How Is It You?
Since they lived next door, they would often see each other, naturally becoming quite familiar.
"Not long ago, a man came to your place with a key in hand. He probably wasn’t a thief, but he made a lot of noise after he went in, alarming the neighbors. We thought no thief would make such a ruckus while stealing, so we didn’t dare call the police with you not being around." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
"Qin Yin, you should go back and check it out!"
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang. I’ll go back and take a look. Goodbye."
Quickly walking to the door, she found the key from her bag, unlocked the door, and went inside. It was a simple two-bedroom apartment, at most a few dozen square meters, now in complete disarray. The sofa cushions were thrown carelessly on the floor, and the things on the coffee table were scattered everywhere.
Closing the door with her back hand, she changed into slippers, scanned the room, and didn’t notice anything unusual. That’s when a sound came from the bedroom, and she started walking in that direction.
She pushed open the door and saw the room’s lights were blazing. The bedsheets and covers were pulled everywhere, the wardrobe was wide open, and the things on the dressing table were knocked over, scattered here and there.
Finally, she spotted the man’s figure by the bedside table near the cabinet.
Hearing a noise, the middle-aged man turned and looked at her. Qin Yin clearly saw the bloodshot eyes in his gaze. Despite the distance, she smelled a strong stench of alcohol.
Her initially worried expression suddenly calmed down, her eyes carrying a trace of indifference, "Why is it you?"
"Where is it?" Upon seeing her, the man suddenly stood up, quickly walked over to her, and grabbed her arm. The potent smell of alcohol made her uncomfortable, instinctively wanting to pull away.
"I’m asking you, where is it?" The voice grew louder, glaring viciously at Qin Yin.
"I don’t know." She looked at him coldly, extending her hand to pry his fingers away one by one, keeping a distance of two or three meters...
Her words seemed to anger him further. Under the influence of alcohol, he randomly picked up something from the floor and hurled it in Qin Yin’s direction.
She slightly leaned to the side, dodging away. Looking back at the object on the floor, it was her skincare product. Although not large, it would still hurt if it hit her...
"I’m asking you, where is it? Don’t play dumb with me." He rushed forward a couple of steps, and Qin Yin reflexively retreated several steps back.
Biting her lip, her eyes still cold, she raised her voice, "I told you, I don’t know."
"Don’t know? You don’t know? Fine, if you won’t say, I’ll find it myself." With that, he continued searching haphazardly.
The room already in a terrible mess now became even messier, with the few remaining clothes in the wardrobe pulled out and tossed aside haphazardly.
To this, Qin Yin merely observed coldly, showing no intention to stop him, her eyes seeming to be covered with a layer of frost, fixed tightly on the man.
After searching through the wardrobe and finding nothing, he kicked it in anger. Reaching out, he flipped the bedding, pulling everything off...
Having turned the entire room upside down and still not finding what he was looking for, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Yin, standing over there. Quickly getting up, he ran to her in a few steps.
Before she had time to step back a few paces, she was grabbed forcefully, feeling a large hand gripping her neck...
