I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1117 - 1114: Is That You, Han Zhijin? 4 (Free - )

Until Dong Yi’s car left the shop and disappeared from sight, a figure appeared in front of the window on the rightmost side of the third floor.

The man known as "Xi Ge," still dressed in his outfit from when he picked up Song Youman on the highway, stared in the direction of Dong Yi’s departing car for a while before he lifted his hand and took off his mask.

A somewhat thin but pleasing face was revealed.

However, his complexion wasn’t great, his lips were slightly pale, and the dark circles under his eyes were quite heavy, as if he hadn’t rested well for years.

He took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, flicked one out, skillfully placed it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

After a strong drag, he held it between his fingertips and looked again toward the direction leading to Qingdao.

Before long, his windowsill was covered with a layer of ash and several cigarette butts of varying lengths.

When the cigarette pack was empty, he turned around, walked to the bed, opened the bedside table, rummaged for a while, and after finding out he had run out of stored cigarettes, he picked up a bottle of red wine from the bedside table, bit off the cork, poured it into a glass, and chugged it down like water.

Once the wine bottle was empty, he didn’t bother to call someone to bring more cigarettes and wine, so he lay back on the bed, stared at the ceiling for who knows how long, then propped himself up on his elbow, reached under the mattress, and pulled out an ID card.

Name: Han Zhijin.

Gender: Male.

Place of origin...

As these words caught his eye, the fingertips holding the ID card began to tremble slightly.

"Xi Ge?" The room door was suddenly pushed open.

In a reflex, Han Zhijin quickly hid the ID card under the pillow and turned to look at the doorway.

The person who came in was Xiao Li, the mechanic from the shop: "Xi Ge, that Miss Song’s car that Brother Dong Yi attended to just now, should I prioritize fixing it, or should I wait a bit longer..."

"Now..." Han Zhijin began but then changed his mind: "Forget it, leave it be."

Xiao Li looked at him puzzledly: "Ah? What do you mean? Are we not fixing it?"

"Fix..." Han Zhijin paused: "I’ll fix it."

Xiao Li’s eyes widened, his expression clearly incredulous.

There are five named owners of this shop, but they all know very well that the real, unnamed owner is Xi Ge... Xi Ge hardly ever shows up at the shop. Today, for some unknown reason, he not only showed up but also decided to personally fix a car; it was truly bizarre!

Han Zhijin, seeing Xiao Li standing at the door staring at him in silence for a while, thought he hadn’t heard him and repeated: "None of you need to handle that car, I’ll go down and fix it later."

...

As they neared Qingdao, Song Youman couldn’t help but ask Dong Yi: "That Xi Ge, where is he from?"

"Xi Ge? He’s from Beijing... Actually, the real owner of our shop is Xi Ge. Before, our shop was owned by Brother Wang, who was not good at management, and about two years ago, it was about to close down, but then Xi Ge came and reached an agreement with Brother Wang, and revitalized it..."

Song Youman: "Oh, then he’s quite impressive."

"Yes, Xi Ge is very strong in the automotive field, he can tell what’s wrong with a car just by listening to its sound..." Dong Yi said this with an admiring face, clearly very respectful of the man called "Xi Ge," but then he started to feel regretful: "It’s just a pity, the jealousy of the gods..."

"Jealousy of the gods?" Song Youman caught the hint of a story, curiously asking: "What does that mean?"

"Ah, Miss Song, didn’t you notice? Xi Ge walks very slowly, he has a problem with his leg..."

Song Youman thought of "Xi Ge"’s slow walking pace, and couldn’t help feeling a twinge in her heart: "His leg? What happened to his leg?"

Hearing this, Dong Yi realized he had spoken carelessly about Xi Ge’s private matters, scratched his head a bit apologetically: "That, Miss Song, let’s leave the conversation here, it’s best if it goes in one ear and out the other... Otherwise, if Xi Ge knows that I talked about his private matters behind his back, he’ll scold me..."

Song Youman smiled, "I’m just passing by, it will definitely go in one ear and out the other."

Dong Yi then felt reassured: "Xi Ge’s leg, it’s his right leg, it’s amputated..."

PS: This Chapter is a bit long haha~ That’s it for tonight~~~ This Chapter still draws a lucky reader for a mystery gift box, the condition for winning: Vote, I’m inexplicably starting to love my great nephew~ hehe~