Don't be a Kept Man

Chapter 99: Can't be a Kept Man for a Ghost

After quite a few days had passed, the building finally welcomed a new tenant. According to the landlady, it was a single lady; a lady who was quite bold as she specifically wanted to rent the room where Su Yu died. Or, in other words, she'd be living right above Yan Yu.

"This young lady's not bad. Paid for half a year's worth of rent all at once. Don't you bully her, and don't babble about things that you shouldn't mention, like anything about Su Yu's affair. Keep your mouth zipped up tight."

Since the murder, there had been next to no one who dared to rent around here. So, to be able to pay half a year's rent all at once, it could only mean that she had quite a bit of money which begged the question of why would she come here to such a tiny place. And to also specifically request the room where Su Yu died – some very strange tastes indeed.

The middle aged landlady evidently did not think up to this point, and only laughed her way away with the money in hand, sashaying off to find anyone to play mahjong with.

In the morning, that lady silently moved in, with very little luggage in hand. Only two pieces rolling across the hallway, the sounds echoed out quite clearly through the nearly empty building. Because of this sudden noise out in the hallway, Yan Yu peeked through a tiny gap he opened in the door.

That girl was wearing a tightly fitted short skirt, revealing a thick muscular pair of legs of a very healthy tan colour. He could also faintly see the outline of muscles on her body. Possibly about 170cm or taller, and even wearing stilettos. Her long black hair, almost reaching to her waist, looked to be smoother than silk and she was effortlessly holding her two pieces of luggage as she walked up the stairs.

The dress she was wearing was limited edition and the crystal bracelet on her wrist cost at least thirty thousand, making her seem quite out of place against the backdrop of this building. Just as Yan Yu was about to close the door, the girl seemed to sense eyes on her and turned around to smile at him.

What kind of face was that.

The area around the back of her right ear looked like it had been scorched by boiling water. It was twisted and crooked, and paired with her thick eyebrows, hooked nose, high cheekbones and thick lips, she was uglier than anything could be. Without a single hint of a gentleness or beauty that would only belong to women, when she smiled, she looked too rough and unladylike.

Yan Yu didn't express any emotion at her smile and instead closed the door.

Xun Chuan sat cross legged on the bed, and took a look upstairs,

"Someone moved in."

Yan Yu always seemed to pick up on the most important points,

"Hmm, a girl. Quite tall, long hair and quite rich."

Hearing this, Xun Chuan suddenly smiled. His mouth tilted upwards in a menacing expression, turning into an unspeakable terror. With a flip of his hand, a bank card appeared silently onto the table, evidently the one that Yan Yu buried in front of his grave.

Xun Chuan stared at him, coldly asking,

"Enough for you to spend?"

The system weakly rang out: [ Ding~ ]

[ My host, please take seriously the words of being self sufficient and self reliant, and strictly follow the system's rules. Can't be a kept man for a human, and definitely not for a ghost! ]

If the system was only a ghost, Yan Yu would be the first one to take care of it, shattering it into dust and blowing it all away, destroying its soul and unable to resurrect ever again.

Morning has already arrived and was moving on which meant that Yan Yu should really go tend his stall. He cleaned up as he said,

"Money, this kind of thing, there will never be enough to spend."