Chapter 775: He Is Just a Beast!
The security guard looked at Xiao Yi's gloomy face and felt the low pressure on his body. He said fearfully, "The manager has already left work."
Xiao Yi sat on the sofa, looking like he had no intention of leaving. His slender legs crossed gracefully, "Then let me ask, who is the developer of this property?"
The security guard made a call, spoke to the property manager for a few words, and then hung up the phone, "He said the developer's boss' surname is Xiao."
Xiao Yi glanced at the security guard with a half-smile, "So, who are you talking to?"
The security guard reacted quickly, "You are the one..."
Xiao Yi interrupted the security guard, "Why don't you get out of here?"
The security guard didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly walked out, for fear that the next second, he would lose his job.
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After Xia Yanran ran back to the bedroom and called the real estate agent, she stood under the shower head and took a shower.
Covering her face washed by water drops with both hands, she closed her eyes and shed tears sadly.
Only by treating her as a venting toy will I force her as before!
Now that he has Qin Peipei, how can he still do this to her?
He is simply a beast and a scumbag!
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Xiao Yi was in the living room, sitting on the sofa and puffing away.
The alcohol in my mind has dissipated a lot, and my chaotic consciousness has become clearer.
In fact, he was not completely drunk. He came to do this to her at night, maybe he just wanted to use alcohol to embolden him.
Ever since he separated from her in Ningcheng, he tried not to pay attention to her news.
Because he knew that once they met, he would not be able to control himself.
Just like that year, when he saw her agree to be Yi Fan's girlfriend, even though he knew they were in love, he couldn't help but snatch her over.
Emotionally, he is a selfish person.
I know I should be more sensible, and if we break up, we should break up, and don't have any more entanglements.
But she wanted to attract his attention.
Damn woman!
No matter before or now, he could not see her being intimate with other men.
When he saw Mr. Huo sending her back, holding her in his arms, and 'kissing' her, he lost all control and reason.
But back to reality, if he touches her, what promise can he make to her?
She should be angry, aggrieved, and uncomfortable!
His tall body leaned against the sofa. The pale smoke blurred his handsome outline, and there was a hint of annoyance and fatigue between his brows and eyes.
After smoking several cigarettes in a row, he put out the cigarette butts and stood up from the sofa. He walked towards the bedroom.
The bedroom door was locked by the woman from the inside.
After standing for a few minutes, he found a thin wire in the living room and quietly opened the door.
There was no light on in the bedroom, and a faint light came in from the uncurtained window. The woman was lying on the bed. She might have taken a shower. Her long wet hair was scattered beside the bed. She was leaning sideways with her back to the door, as if she was asleep.
Xiao Yi stood by the bed and stared at her back for a while.
He took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, squatted down, held the hair dryer in one hand, and inserted his other hand into her silky long hair, drying her long hair bit by bit.
He knew she wasn't asleep.
He didn't point her out.
In the silent air, apart from each other's shallow breathing, there was only the buzzing sound of the hair dryer.
Although Xia Yanran closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling thinly.
She would rather he leave silently than do such a tender thing to her.
She could feel the gentleness of his fingers as they passed through her hair, which was in sharp contrast to the demonic look he had shown when he 'committed murder' before.
His usual method is to give a sweet date with a slap in the face.
She opened her eyes and looked out the window.
His vision was gradually blurred by a mist.
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At 4:30 in the morning, Nan Zhi woke up from a nightmare.
She dreamed that Mu Sihan's condition was getting worse and worse, and even she and Xiao Kai could not recognize each other.
After waking up from the dream, she could no longer sleep.
After getting up from bed, Nan Zhi washed up and left a note with Xiao Xi. She went to the small building where Mr. Dong lived again.
Mr. Dong was older and got up very early, but it was still dark. When he saw Nan Zhi coming, he sighed and instead of rejecting her from thousands of miles away, he invited Nan Zhi into the courtyard.
Mr. Dong took Nan Zhi to the small building.
As soon as she entered the living room, Nan Zhi saw a portrait. There is also a light-colored bottle on the table.
"In there are my wife's ashes."
Xia Yanran didn't make a fuss or be frightened. She looked at Mr. Dong and was moved by his affection. "I heard from Amy that Mr. Dong, you are traveling around the world, and it turns out you are taking Mrs. Dong with you."
Seeing that Nan Zhi didn't feel any discomfort, Mr. Dong showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Many girls as young as you will be frightened when they see me holding ashes. Aren't you afraid?"
"I admire Teacher Dong's deep affection for his wife."
Mr. Dong walked over and took the urn into his arms. He looked at the portrait of his wife on the wall and said, "I have been studying psychology when I was young, and my wife has never had any complaints. Due to my health, I cannot have children, ma'am. There is no dissatisfaction and they have always been silently supporting me behind the scenes.”
"Part of what I have achieved today is due to my wife's support and encouragement. I promised her that I would take her to travel around the world after I retire."
"Four years ago, there was a wealthy family in Hong Kong whose youngest son had a mental problem and asked me to come over for treatment. I brought my wife here. After curing the young master, I took my wife out to relax. I remember clearly that morning , I took my wife to go hiking, but halfway through, I met several gangsters. They stabbed me fiercely with knives. When my wife saw it, she blocked the fatal knife for me. My wife protected me with all her life. The gangster stabbed her seven or eight times without mercy."
"My wife was stabbed to death on the spot. I fought with the gangsters with my bare hands and was stabbed two or three times. Xiao Yi, who was jogging in the morning, passed by and saved my life."
Nan Zhi didn't expect Mrs. Dong to die so tragically. She bit her lip, her eyes flushed, "I'm sorry."
Every time Mr. Dong thought about that scene, he felt a suffocating pain in his heart. He shook his head, and Cang Sang's face showed a bit of sadness, "Do you think the gangster is too cruel?"
Nan Zhi nodded.
Self-blame and guilt flashed in Mr. Dong's eyes, "Actually, it was me who killed my wife!"
Nan Zhi was shocked.
Her mind started working quickly, and she suddenly understood what Mr. Dong meant, "Teacher Dong, you mean..."
Although Nan Zhi didn't finish her words, Mr. Dong knew that she had already guessed what was going on.
He nodded solemnly, "Yes, the person who bought the murder was the elder brother of the young master I cured. After his younger brother recovered, he took away the inheritance rights. In anger, he attacked me, a doctor. .”