The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 393 Chapter 93 Saving the little poor...

Forget it, what is the struggle?

What is the difference between being alive and dead? Anyway, I have nothing to worry about.

Mo Yan lay quietly on the ground, his eyes were empty.

Qiu Shengsheng hastily shouted: "Nannan, get up, Mo Yan is lying on the ground and can't get up. Now is a good opportunity to enhance our relationship!"

Nan Jia sat up abruptly, put on her pajamas and rushed out.

But the moment she opened the door of her room, Nan Jia stopped in her tracks.

She has to think of a reason.

Nan Jia glanced at the wine bottle beside her, and she suddenly thought of what to do.

Nan Jia picked up the wine bottle and poured the rest of it on her body.

"Dangdang"

Mo Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of the door. How could someone knock on the door so late?
The man outside seemed to be drinking too much: "Is anyone at home? I'm your neighbor next door. Do you have any alcohol?"

Mo Yan lay his head back again.

no reply?Nanjia's expression became serious, but her tone was still like that of a drunkard: "You obviously turned on the light, why don't you speak?"

"Dangdangdang" Nanjia's knock on the door increased.

The sound of knocking on the door made Mo Yan very irritable, he said to himself: "Don't knock, I don't have wine at home, and I don't have the energy to open the door for you, you can go."

Mo Yan didn't want to let the people outside the door hear it, after all, the sound insulation effect of high-end residential areas is good.

But Nanjia, who was there to survive, heard it clearly: "Can't move? Are you going to have an accident? Wait for me, I'll go rescue you right away."

Nanjia returned to her home: "For survival, can I turn over the balcony and into his room?"

"This is the 16th floor, are you sure?"

Nan Jia walked to the balcony, she clapped her hands with a firm expression: "Yes".

"Dang", Mo Yan suddenly heard a loud voice from his balcony.

Mo Yan had a look of surprise on his face, wouldn't that person turn over?
No way?Isn't she afraid of being thrown to death?Or is she drinking too much and being stupid?

Mo Yan then heard the sound of his door being opened.

A woman smelling of alcohol rushed up to him and asked worriedly, "Are you all right? Can you still get up?"

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, what Mo Yan first felt was not gratitude, but that he should seal the balcony as soon as possible.

But Mo Yan turned his head and thought, sealing the balcony still costs money, so forget it.

Next time you lock the door yourself, you can't let her in again.

Nan Jia was frightened by Mo Yan. She stretched out her hand in front of Mo Yan and asked, "Are you talking? Are you okay? Are you still conscious? What time is it?"

Mo Yan whispered: "I just have a simple stomachache, I'm not stupid, you go under the TV cabinet and take out the medicine box inside."

"Oh, alright."

Nan Jia found the medicine box: "Which one do you want?"

"Omeprazole"

Nan Jia handed the medicine to Mo Yan, but she was still worried: "To survive, can I only take this medicine?"

Mo Yan couldn't feel the pain anymore, so he didn't need to go to the hospital just by taking medicine?
"Yes, but he didn't eat all day today..."

Nan Jia immediately understood the meaning of survival, she helped Mo Yan up, and then put him on the sofa.

"I'm going to cook you something, and you can rest here."

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia, this person is too familiar, right?
Nan Jia opened the refrigerator, but there was nothing in it, and the refrigerator was not even plugged in.

(End of this chapter)