"Here it comes! Tong Wenya blushed in embarrassment. She ran to the door and looked outside through the security door. She saw a middle-aged woman standing at the door. She was still slapping the door.
That middle-aged woman was the neighbor next door. She had spoken to Tong Wenya a few times.
Tong Wenya opened the door and asked softly, "Auntie, is something the matter?"
"Yes. My daughter and I were the only ones at home when the electricity suddenly went out. I heard you're a police officer. Can you help me fix the light bulb?"
Are the people's police responsible for fixing the light bulbs now?
Faang Shiqing had asked her to fix the light bulb the last time. Was it a coincidence this time? Perhaps there were not so many coincidences. From Faang Shiqing's point of view, she would not destroy her and Soong Chengsi. She would only fulfill her wish.
It must be that bastard.
"Help me. My daughter is going to be scared."
"Okay."