After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The two of them shopped for the entire afternoon and when they returned to the store, Erya pulled Zhang Ran's suitcase and asked her to go with them.

It turns out that Erya no longer lives in the store.

Since Yang Jun used the house to pay off his debts, Luo Youdi invited Erya to live with her. Now Erya is taking Zhang Ran to the house in the city center.

They took the elevator upstairs, got out of the elevator, and stood at the door of Room 512.

Erya took out the key and prepared to open the door but was stopped by Zhang Ran, "I'll open this door."

Erya subconsciously handed over the key in her hand.

Zhang Ran did not reach out to take it. Instead, he lowered his head and took out a bent wire from his pocket. He bent it a few times and then poked it into the keyhole.

Erya stood by, stunned: "..." She looked around like a thief afraid of being seen. She blocked Zhang Ran's movements with her body, and when she got closer, she asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?" I haven't seen her for half a year, when did she become a thief?

Zhang Ran casually explained: "It's good to have many skills. I'm practicing to prevent myself from being locked in a room and unable to get out one day."

Arya was very nervous and kept looking around. She felt as uneasy as a thief. Just a few seconds seemed like a century. She couldn't help but dissuade him: "You haven't been able to open it for so long. Forget it. There are many door locks inside for you to try!"

"No." Zhang Ran refused outright: "The front door is different from the room door. Just wait a little longer, it will be there soon." Opening your own front door is not stealing from others. Erya is still too timid.

Erya didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "... Hurry up! If someone sees us and calls the police, they will arrest us as thieves. It will be so embarrassing!"

Zhang Ran put his ear close to the door lock and listened carefully: "Don't talk and disturb me."

Erya had no choice but to shut up and help her keep watch like a thief, praying in her heart to God, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Buddha, Jade Emperor... and other gods, please bless her so that she will not be seen by anyone!

No one knew which deity had appeared. In front of Erya's shocked eyes, Zhang Ran took out another card and opened the door. "You, you, you... I really let you open it?"

Zhang Ran stood inside the door and looked at her, "Why don't you come in? I'm going to close the door."

Erya quickly pulled Zhang Ran's suitcase into the house.

Zhang Ran closed the door again.

Xiaoying, who was doing homework in the room, heard the noise and ran out, happily throwing herself into Zhang Ran's arms, "Sister Xiaoyue, you're here! I missed you so much!"

"I miss you, too." Zhang Ran pinched her cheek, took out a few books and a toy from his schoolbag and handed them to her.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyue!" Xiaoying happily took the gift and went back to her room to study it.

Zhang Ran looked around. The house was quite big, with two bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom and a kitchen. The decoration style was more pastoral.

The two rooms were designed to be opposite each other. Erya opened one of the doors and pulled the suitcase in.

Zhang Ran followed closely behind her and walked in.

"Xiaoyue, this is our room. The one opposite is Auntie and Xiaoying's." Erya put down her suitcase, opened the large wardrobe against the wall, and pointed to the empty half. "This half is for you."

Zhang Ran put down the suitcase, unzipped it, and put his clothes inside.

Erya sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs. "Xiaoyue, I plan to buy a house nearby. How about you live with me then? This room was originally supposed to belong to Xiaoying, but now she has to squeeze in with her aunt."

She felt that living here all the time would disturb Luo Youdi and her daughter too much.

After all, the house belonged to Luo Youdi, but she was allowed to live there for free without charging a penny. She always felt bad about it, so she often helped with cooking and cleaning.