Then, a group of us drove to the old neighborhood where Yang Xiao used to live. On the way there, Yang Xiao got out to buy a few packs of good cigarettes. By the time the car reached the entrance of the neighborhood, Yang Xiao, holding the cigarettes, got out and walked toward the security booth.
After a while, three security guards came out with Yang Xiao, chatting and laughing as though they were long-lost brothers.
When they actually entered Yang Xiao's rental place, Beibei and the others were stunned. Xi Menxiu stared at the moldy and darkened corners of the walls and couldn't help but frown, "Captain, you... you used to live here?"
Yang Xiao just smiled. He was too embarrassed to say that he had almost been kicked out of such a place. Under Beibei's direction, Da Xiong moved the useful large items, such as suitcases, while Xi Menxiu was in charge of cleaning out the wardrobe and packing the clothes to take with them.