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Chapter 175 Xiao Qiao classmate

One day, on Wednesday morning, Luo Chong asked Dalong to send a copy of his ID card and household registration to Song Muyi.

In theory, it is definitely not possible to do without the original documents when handling passports and visas in the house, but for Song Muyi's identity, this is not a matter of doing so. Even if he doesn't even have a copy, he only needs a name, and he can do these things.

Luo Chong arrived at the parking lot of Guangfa Building on time at 12 noon. Sure enough, he saw a thorny girl dressed like a girl next door standing next to a white Mercedes-Benz sports car, waiting there.

But the problem is that she did not stand honestly, but was holding a machete and was having an argument with someone.

What is this doing?

Luo Chong stopped the car dozens of meters away, observed silently for a few seconds, and then guessed the reason.

The parking spaces here are still a bit tight. Although there are still empty spaces in the parking lot, the area compared to the entrance of the building is only one parking space next to her white Mercedes-Benz sports car.

Obviously, the thorny woman blocked her and refused to let others park her, just to leave this parking space for herself. At this moment, she might have encountered someone with a stubborn temper and had to park in, so she annoyed her and pulled out a machete from the car, pointing at the male driver in the blue-gray sedan, but she didn't say a word again...

As the saying goes, a dog who bites people will not show his teeth. The more people who don’t say a word, the less they are, the less they are scared you. It is really possible to slash them with a knife.

This is probably the reason, Luo Chong thought he would not guess wrong.

I told her on the phone last night that she was driving a Mercedes-Benz off-road, so she got a Mercedes-Benz sports car, which was obviously like playing with a couple car, and she also hoped that the two cars would park together...

"This girl's thinking pattern is different from that of normal people."

Luo Chong was amused, but he didn't want this small dispute to affect the business. If the driver of the blue-gray sedan called the police, he would have to worry about it for a long time.

So Luo Chongyi refueled and drove over, and then helmed the horn three times.

The driver of the blue-gray sedan was stunned in the car, neither going in nor retreating. He really didn't expect that this seemingly quiet girl would turn around and pull out a machete from the car.

In fact, he was already scared at this moment. Seeing that the other party was driving a Mercedes-Benz sports car worth more than one million, his family background must be extraordinary. Maybe he would cut him in vain if he cut him down. Not only would he not get compensation afterwards, he would also cause other trouble for himself.

At this time, Luo Chong rushed over in a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class off-road vehicle and was still honking the horn. The blue-gray sedan driver immediately realized that the girl's helper was coming.

A few meters away, Luo Chong stopped, walked to the blue-gray car, and knocked on the window on the driver's seat.

Perhaps because Luo Chong smiled, the man with glasses inside felt a little relieved, so he lowered the car window.

"Brother, I'm sorry, the little girl has a little stubborn temper. Don't be as good as her. Please find another parking space. Don't make trouble because of this little thing."

Luo Chong said gently: "It's not worth it, isn't it?"

This was very pleasant to say. Although the man in the car had a serious glasses, he had a step to get down, so he didn't lose face. He nodded, poured the car out, turned the direction to the bottom, and drove away again. He probably wouldn't call the police.

Luo Chong then turned around and looked at the thorny girl. She had already hidden the machete behind her and was timidly afraid to look at him.

"Student Xiao Qiao, are you really a bit of a split personality? Have you never been to the hospital for a visit?" Luo Chong asked curiously.

She shook her head and didn't speak.

Forget it, don't care about her.

Luo Chong turned around and drove the car forward and backward, and poured the car into the parking space very smoothly. Not to mention, they were all Mercedes-Benz cars, with a big black off-roader, accompanied by a white trot, black and white, strong and petite, which really had a little meaning.

Luo Chong was about to open the door and get out of the car, but he heard Bubble again: "Little master, it's not good, Diane is going to shit again!"

"My aunt, please don't make trouble, okay?"

Luo Chong was helpless. Why is this little demon so evil? Isn’t it just a matter of pooping and peeing? Do you need to report to me again and again? It’s been six or seven times.

Diane is the same, either frequent urination or diarrhea? Why is it so frequent?

After getting off the car, Thorn had already hidden the machete in her car. At this moment, she was standing empty-handed at the front of the car, waiting with a canvas backpack hanging on her body.

Luo Chong asked, "Would we sit in the car and say, or should we find a place to sit for a while?"

“Everything is OK.”

She whispered.

"Then go in."

Luo Chong pointed at the entrance of Guangfa Building and locked the car door casually.

GF Building is a business building with shopping malls, restaurants, cafes and office buildings on the lower floors. Since you have come here, please invite her to have a drink, which is also the most basic politeness.

The two of them came to the third floor and found a random ice drink shop. Luo Chong asked her for a cup of milk tea and a cup of juice himself.

"I don't like to drink milk tea..." she whispered.

"Don't say it earlier!"

Luo Chong glared at her, and swished, two cups of drinks on the table changed positions, she drank juice and drank milk tea by herself.

I took the straw and took a sip. Damn, it was really not delicious!

Forget it, Luo Chong is too lazy to go to the bar to make trouble, just talk about the serious matters

"Lindana's dad, what's the problem?" Luo Chong asked.

Xiao Qiao lowered her head and did not answer Luo Chong's question, but asked in a low voice: "Are you really Lin Danna's boyfriend?"

"Of course." Luo Chong nodded.

"But I heard that she is gay."

Her voice became a little louder in this sentence, as if she could be more justified in saying bad things from others behind her back.

"Isn't this good to say bad things to others behind my back?" Luo Chong frowned slightly.

"This is the fact, I'm afraid you don't know." Her voice became much smaller again.

Luo Chong asked, "Did you say that you won't say anything about Lindana's father until you finish talking about what you want to say?"

"Um."

She admitted calmly: "I'll tell you after sitting for half an hour."

"All right."

Luo Chong was not missing for the past half an hour, but then he tilted his head and said, "You are the weirdest girl I have ever seen, it's really a different person."

She didn't say anything, and looked down at the drink cup.

Luo Chong stopped talking and deliberately kept himself in a state of silence.

After a while, she couldn't help but raise her head, looked at Luo Chong with a clear gaze, and asked softly: "Don't you want to talk to me?"

"I can basically give you a diagnosis."

Luo Chong pointed to her head: "You are absolutely split in personality! Because, I feel that the simplicity in your eyes is not like pretending; but the feeling of holding a machete just now is also very real. So, there are two souls living in your head

"Maybe, my parents said the same."

She nodded: "At the beginning, my mother was pregnant with twins, and an accident caused premature birth. Only one of the two children was saved... Mom said that my sister's soul refused to leave and moved into my body..."

Luo Chong smiled silently, not seemingly caring, just listening to it as a story, but in his heart, he asked: "Bubbles, is this situation in reality?"

“It’s rare, but it does.”

Bubble replied: "However, human souls are protected in their bodies, and they can only be extracted to determine their existence."

So Luo Chong smiled a little and said to her, "Student Xiao Qiao, do you need me to help you destroy one of the souls?"

Thorn thought he was joking, but he still shook his head seriously: "I don't think there is anything wrong with this. Whether it's a split personality or two souls, I think this is all me."

"So, which one do you prefer?" Luo Chong felt that chatting with her like this was not boring. This girl is indeed quite special.

"I……"

She seemed to have no answer, but asked, "Which one do you like?"

Luo Chong did not answer, but just looked at her straight. In less than five seconds, a terrible aura of tyrannical aura filled her eyes, which scared her so much that she quickly lowered her head, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, and exerted force and nervousness.

"Look."

Luo Chong smiled again and asked, "I can also split my personality. Which one do you like?"

Xiao Qiao raised his hand and answered without hesitation: "I like the one you just now, who is very fierce, but I feel scared...

"I can only say that your taste is too heavy and you can't adapt to it." Luo Chong waved his hand and laughed.

"But I still like..."

Her stubbornness is also quite alternative, and she lowered her head and replied: "When you dream at night, you often dream of being pointed at your head with a gun."

"Girl, to be honest, you don't need me. What you need is a psychologist with sufficient level." Luo Chong said sincerely: "If you can't find it in China, then go abroad to look for it."

Not only was Xiao Qiao not angry, she smiled a little, and she looked up and said, "Just find you, it's enough."

Luo Chong's facial muscles twitched, as if they were spasms. They were both speechless by her, but also because the bubble shouted in the Soul-Devouring Space: "Little Master, Diane has pulled her again, and her stomach seems to be very uncomfortable with the fried food in this country."

"Of course, only Chinese people can adapt to the things fried in the gutter, plus various additives."

Luo Chong muttered in his heart: "This Diane is really troublesome. It makes my soul-eating space smelly... I will buy her a bottle of anti-diarrhea medicine in a while."

In the Soul-Devouring Space, the female prisoner Diane was also suffering from suffering. She was already injured and now she had severe diarrhea. She sat on the plastic bucket she had just received and couldn't get rid of it.

During the time she came to China, food problems had been bothering her. The other four companions were fine and could adapt to China's diet, but she would be furious if she was not careful.

This made her very puzzled. She thought that she had been in the primeval forest of Africa with extremely harsh conditions for several months. She ate half-baked goods and drank dirty water in the ditch. During the most difficult days, even insects and poisonous snakes had to eat raw and live.

I survived it and didn't have diarrhea.

But here, why is Chinese food so scary? How did they survive? There are more than one billion people?

What a mysterious country, now, is imprisoned by a more mysterious person, in such a mysterious special space.
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