Xiao Zhi threw himself onto the bed, his eyes vacant as he stared at the ceiling. His chest felt tight and heavy, a searing pain wracking him.,He has a small house in Xicheng, which belongs to him. The house has four floors, and each floor covers an area of 50 square meters. Although it is not spacious, it is enough for his family to live in.,After returning home, Xiaozhi lay back on the bed. After lying there for half an hour, Xiaozhi slowly sat up and picked up the phone that was placed beside him.。