It started to drizzle.

The short autumn quietly left, and the temperature dropped overnight.

At night, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, only sporadic dog barks and cat meows could be heard. Near the outskirts of the motorcycle factory dormitory, the street lamp cast a long shadow of a passerby.

The person returning home late at night was Lu Yao.@@novelbin@@

The reason he came back so late was because the company had a gathering. Mr. Huang, the boss, had a narrow escape from a disaster and finally showed some generosity by treating everyone to a meal at Hai Di Lao.

Originally, Apostle Shilute locked Mr. Huang in the car and asked him where the key was. Mr. Huang looked confused.

Shilute choked Mr. Huang's throat, almost causing him to die in the car.

However, after the intimidation, Shilute also confirmed that Mr. Huang really didn't know about Jia Xiaokai's situation - he didn't even know that Jia Xiaokai had been arrested and thought that Jia Xiaokai had fled abroad to avoid his creditors.

These pieces of information were confirmed by Isabella after she questioned Shilute's ghost.

Unfortunately, as an Apostle of the "Lamp God" Lin Zecheng, Shilute's knowledge was quite limited. He only followed the orders of the gods and was just a high-level tool.

Lu Yao ran back home and put down his umbrella and bag, then sat in front of the computer.

Daytime was for work, and nighttime was for life.

He had actually thought about it.

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