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Chapter 340 Who Is He 5
Xunguang saw Mrs. Constantinstein's face flushed and green eyes, and he almost opened his bloody mouth to execute Monroe on the spot.

She complained to the system, looking at Monroe like this, he couldn't kill Madam, but Madam could kill Monroe in one fell swoop.

System: "Are you confused so quickly?"

Xunguang: "No, I'm even more scared."

A person who is disguised to the teeth, you want to find his flaws, it is almost impossible, and his behavior, even if you find evidence and send it to the police station, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

The conversation inside was still going on, Monroe's coffee was completely cold, but he was not impatient.

A dark-skinned slender girl came down and said, "Mrs. Constantinstein, if you are so friendly with Mr. Monroe, your husband might be jealous."

Regardless of Madam's ugly face, she squeezed between the two of them, stretched out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Tina."

Monroe said, "Hello, nice to meet you."

Just as he was about to reach out, his wife had already pushed Tina away, saying: "Mr. Monroe is better to be careful, it's not that I want to discriminate against anyone, but that people with this skin color have some bad habits, which make it easier for them Cholera and flu."

Tina snorted, withdrew her hand, and went out angrily.

Xunguang heard his wife mutter: "Black woman, someone will hire her, the current society is too chaotic."

Monroe asked, "What does Miss Tina do?"

The lady said: "I work as a waiter in a restaurant. I don't know how those young people dare to eat there. They pay attention to equality, but they will regret it when they get sick in the future, just like Daisy's black hair. Black is evil."

Monroe smiled and said, "I'm going to get a cup of coffee while you do your work."

Madam was very sorry and said: "I took up too much of your time, goodbye."

Monroe said, "Goodbye."

Xunguang watched him walk into the kitchen, and quickly shrank himself in a corner, trying to make himself lose any sense of existence so that he would not be missed.

Monroe walked in with his coat straight. He put his elbows on the dirty table nonchalantly and said, "Can you change it to a cup of hot coffee? I don't like cold slices of bread, your bread." The slices look much tastier than mine, can I have a taste?”

When he spoke, he had a hazy and dreamy tone, making people feel as if they were in a dream.

Fascinated by the search for light, he dared not refuse, and handed over the rations he had baked.

Monroe left contentedly with bread and hot coffee, and he returned within a few moments with a book in his hand.

"Give it to you."

It was a book entirely in English. Xun Guang didn't want to read a word of it, but he still politely said thank you.

After Monroe left, the system quickly translated the title of the book.

It is a collection of poems.

The title page reads: "Hell and heaven will be nothing, and the grave will hide everything."

Xunguang: ".Is this implying that I will be buried?"

System: "Don't think about it too much, maybe it's just taken by hand."

Xun Guang didn't dare to think too much and silently put the book on the table.

Soon the madam came in angrily, and said: "You seductive lady, you are using the landlady's things as favors. When the landlady arrives at night, I must tell her that you are not an upright person. Ask her to fire you!"

As she spoke, she stared hard at the book in Xun Guang's hand.

It seems that when Monroe came to deliver the book, his wife saw it.

Without further ado, Xunguang gave the book in his hand to Madam, and said: "Madam, take it if you want."

Only then did Madam quiet down, took the book in her hand, and said: "Thanks to my being a broad-minded person, I will forgive you this time."

Xunguang said in his heart, take it away quickly, I panicked seeing it.

The lady left, and the building was very quiet. Those who went to work went to work, those who were looking for a job were looking for a job, and even Monroe went out to look for his own "investment" opportunities.

Xunguang took care of the food by herself, and didn't dare to peep and check Monroe's room again. She huddled in the kitchen, took the food delivered by the landlord, and saw the tenant come back at night, but Konstantin hadn't come back yet.

The lady was sitting in the lobby, posing like a lady, holding the book of poems in her hand.

Monroe came back soon. His hair was a little wet. I don't know if it was the fog or the snowflakes.
The lady greeted him warmly.

Monroe took off his gloves and glanced at the poetry collection, his blue eyes became clouded with a kind of coldness.

He replied lightly.

Madam said: "Daisy doesn't know so many words, so she gave this book to me, do you mind?"

Monroe said: "I don't mind, as long as you like it."

Madam said: "I really like it so much, every poem in it is so touching."

Monroe said, "I like it too."

He said, knocked on the small kitchen window, handed over ten yuan, and said, "Miss Daisy, can I have a cup of hot coffee?"

Xunguang hurriedly opened the small window and said, "It won't cost so much, do you have some change?"

Madam said loudly, "Daisy, don't be stingy."

Monroe touched his pocket and said, "No more. Can I give it on credit? I'll pay you together tomorrow."

Xun Guang nodded, poured him a cup of hot coffee, and was about to send it out the small window, but found that he had already sat on the table at the other end.

She had to go out and get the coffee to Monroe.

Monroe thanked her, and seeing that she was about to leave, she hurriedly said, "Miss Daisy, please sit down, I want to read a poem, please join me as an audience."

Xunguang asks what adverse consequences the system will have if it doesn't listen.

The system indicated that there might be a bloodbath.

Xunguang immediately moved a stool and sat down far away.

Monroe held the book in his hand, just as Sirius and Tina came in together. Both of them were slender, healthy, full of vitality, taciturn as if they didn't want to look for the light, and not as aggressive as the lady, and they occupied a lot of space.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they brightened the dark lobby.

Sirius said loudly: "Hello everyone, do you want to read? Can we listen?"

Monroe said: "Of course, please sit down."

Madam sat back unabashedly, so as to keep herself away from Tina.

Tina pretended not to see it, and said, "Should I light a candle, this light is a bit dim."

Monroe said casually, "No, actually, I can recite it without reading it."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, his golden hair shining brilliantly under the light, and his blue eyes looking at everyone tenderly.

The light made his eyes into the deep sea, more melancholy and charming.

"Darling, when I pass away from the world, please don't mourn for me. There is no need for the fragrance of roses or the denseness of cypresses on the grave, but to cover me with green grass."

His voice is deep and beautiful, like a mountain stream trickling down, flowing into everyone's heart.

He conquered all the women here, with his handsome melancholy, gentleness and gold, and his ubiquitous talent.

Only Xun Guang could stay awake because she was always worried that Monroe would pull out a knife at some point.

The ladies laughed wildly, holding their faces together and looking at Monroe with burning eyes.

Monroe seemed shy after being watched, closed the book, and said, "I wish you a sweet dream, goodbye."

He hurried up, and came down after a while, handed the book in his hand to his wife, and said: "I was negligent for a moment, please put it away, goodbye."

This time he really left.

(End of this chapter)