The villa of the Xia family is a famous villa community of the king of Tang Dynasty.
The security measures in the community are in place. The security guards patrol 24 hours. When they see unfamiliar vehicles or people, they will certainly ask for clarification.
However, Xia Xiaoyun saw that the conscientious security guard was standing far away from those black suits. The old Liu she knew was raising her hand and covering her cheeks. It seemed that she had been slapped in the face.
Before the car stopped steadily, Xia Xiaoyun pushed open the door and jumped down, but then turned around, held the door with her hand and said to Fang Yuan hurriedly, "let's go!"
She was afraid that Fang Yuan would stand out for her and hurt himself.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyun walking quickly to the villa, she frowned seriously.
Those black suits standing in front of the villa, no one stopped her, but watched her walk into the yard coldly.
There are also several black suits in the yard of Xiajia villa.
There was also a young woman in a pink cheongsam, sitting on the rattan chair where she sat for a long time in summer. Her right leg without silk stockings was elegantly placed on her knee. The bright red thin high-heeled leather shoes naturally fell off half and revealed half of her perfect little feet attracted by gravity.
In front of the charming woman stood a man with white manners. He looked gentle. He was doing what he was doing, but he was ashamed of his man's gender.
He was picking Xia Mu's hair with one hand, forcing her to kneel on the ground and slapping her cheek with his right hand.
Xia's mother shivered all over her body. Her face was pale and her eyes were dull, as if she were stupid.
God knows, how could there be such a cowardly woman in the world.
"Get your daughter to call her back."
The white hat felt that patting the cheek seemed better than screwing it, so it twisted hard.
Xia's mother must be in pain, but she didn't dare to cry out. She just cried silently, and tears fell down.
"Loosen my mother!"
Xia Xiaoyun, who ran in and saw this behind the scenes, swung the small bag in her hand in the scream and smashed the white hat. Her eyes were also bloody red, just like a mother animal protecting her cubs, she jumped at him at the fastest speed.
Bang.
When the white hat raised his hand and hit the bag that Xia Xiaoyun hit, a black suit stretched out his right foot.
Xia Xiaoyun was caught off guard. She tripped on the ground and knocked her forehead on the ground. She blackened immediately and almost fainted.
"Xiaoyun!"
After seeing her daughter knock heavily on the ground, Xia's mother screamed and was about to stand up. But he was slapped in the face by the white hat.
She immediately shut her mouth and stopped moving.
"Don't, don't hurt my mother."
Xia Xiaoyun slowly got up from the ground, with a blue and purple forehead and blood marks.
Just as she got up, she was grabbed by a black suit.
The charming woman sitting on the rattan chair, as if she had just seen Xia Xiaoyun, took out her handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at her.
Although she was sitting, her expression seemed to be condescending, gently lifted her lips and asked lightly, "are you the little fox surnamed Xia? Well, it's really a bit of a fox. "
In reality, Xia Xiaoyun has never seen this woman, but she knows who she is and has seen her on the screen before.
The woman's name is Bai Yuwen. She has a good name and looks good. If she didn't marry Ding Baikang, she might be a first-class film star in the performing arts circle.
"I am Xia Xiaoyun, you loosen my mother!"
When Xia Xiaoyun bit her lower teeth, her nose bled.
I fell so hard just now that my nose bled.
Bai Yuwen ignored Xia Xiaoyun's request and asked slowly, "you know, what did I come to you for today?"
"I know!"
Up to now, Xia Xiaoyun knows that whatever she says is useless.
Since God tortured her like this, let her come. It's a big deal to die
Anyway, she even wants to introduce herself to the pillow. It's more sad than death.
"Good, just know."
Bai Yuwen nodded gently and asked, "who is the man who killed my husband?"
After Ding Baikang became a vegetable, Bai Yuwen was actually very happy. After all, the goods were only lecherous, but in practice, they were very disappointing. She had married him for many years. That kind of thing was always like being dropped on a hillside. It was unbearable. It was far better to have fun with Xiaodong (white top hat).
Ding Baikang is finished. Even if Bai Yuwen doesn't divorce him, others can't stop her from making new men, can they?
Besides, Ding Baikang left her too much property. In order to repay his "love", Bai Yuwen had to ask him for justice.
The requirement of justice is very simple, that is, let us find out the murderer who beat disabled Ding Baikang, and let Xia Xiaoyun's family die.
Xia Xiaoyun bowed her head, wiped her nose blood on her shoulder, and said in a dumb voice, "I don't know."
"I don't know? Hehe, you don't know? Tang Wang's police are just waste. Don't you know? "
Bai Yuwen smiled softly and ignored Xia Xiaoyun. Instead, she looked at the white hat: "Xiao Dong, you have an idea. How can miss Xia think of the murderer who killed your brother?"
Xiao Dong, who has a pair of handsome cotton trousers, smiled ferociously: "sister-in-law, will the police not interfere with us?"
Bai Yuwen said faintly, "I said hello. It's just a very ordinary civil dispute."
"That's all right."
When Xiaodong smiled again, he turned and picked Xia's mother's hair again.
Xia Xiaoyun suddenly understood something and screamed, "let go of me..."
With a stab, Xia Mu's clothes were torn to pieces and not lost to her daughter's body, so she was exposed to the sight of the black suits.
Xia Xiaoyun felt that she had tried her best to shout something, but why couldn't she hear her voice?
But when he suddenly blackened in front of him, he heard a scream that his mother had never made in her life.
Then she didn't know anything.
When she woke up again, Bai Yuwen and they were gone. There were several community security guards standing in the yard, and she sat on the rattan chair.
"Miss Xia, you are awake."
Lao Liu, the security captain of the community, looked ashamed and angry. He didn't dare to look at her and lowered his head: "those people are gone. Before they left, they entrusted me to tell you that they would come again tomorrow... I called the police, and no one came. "
Xia Xiaoyun stared at him blankly. After a long time, she suddenly jumped up and asked, "where's my mother and me?"
"Your driver is in the house with her."
Old Liu looked at the door of the living room, sighed, winked at his men, and quickly left the Xia family villa.
Even blind people can see the origin of Bai Yuwen and his party.
Even the police can't interfere casually. What can he do as a security guard?
In addition to watching those people go and telling his subordinates to talk about today's affairs, Lao Liu really can't think of anything else to do.
Xia Yun slammed open the door of the living room.
On the sofa in the living room, Xia mu, who was wrapped in a blanket, held her waist tightly. Like an ostrich, she stuck her head in her arms, trembling and talking to herself in a trembling voice: "old man, husband, hold tight and graceful, graceful and good, afraid."
Chen Wanyue is the name of Xia mu.
But her people are more cowardly than her name.
After Chen Wanyue called Fang Yuan that way, Xia Xiaoyun leaned against the door frame and slowly collapsed to the ground.
Her mother called her husband in her arms.
What does this mean?
Xia Xiaoyun didn't dare to imagine. She just looked at Fang Yuan foolishly, with all hope, hoping he could say it doesn't matter.
Fang Yuan's eyes are very calm, calm and scary.
"Aunt is too stimulated."
Fang Yuan can only say so. At the same time, he also regrets why he didn't come in with Xia Xiaoyun.
He thought he wouldn't care about Xia Xiaoyun.
After all, Xia Xiaoyun provoked a big man. He can't deal with it with his fists and feet.
Besides, he doesn't want to solve the problem in that way.
He just wants to be an ordinary person.
But God never gave him this chance.
No one knows how hard Fang Yuan endured, so Bai Yuwen and others went away.
But when Chen Wanyue, 20 years older than him, held him and shouted to her husband that she was so afraid, Fang Yuan finally knew that some things could not be seen with her eyes closed.
His conscience has not been eaten by the donkey.
Well, in that case, come on.
Xia Xiaoyun climbed to her mother, hugged her, lay on her, and let her tears flow down recklessly.
As a woman, she can't protect her mother, even if she tries her best.
She thought of death.
Die with my mother.
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, naturally stroked her hair and said faintly, "when I was very young, when I heard my parents buried in the sea, I thought the sky had fallen."
Looking at the ceiling of the living room, Fang Yuan smiled: "but now, the sky is still good in the sky. In fact, as long as you can sleep, when you open your eyes tomorrow, the sky will collapse. I don't know what to do, I'll fix it myself. "
Maybe it's because businessmen believe in Feng Shui. When decorating the ceiling in summer, they painted a big fish with hundreds of copper nails.
Fish has always been a mascot. What carp jumps over the dragon's gate? There are fish every year.
The fish on the ceiling of the Xia family is very vivid, but you have to look carefully because the copper nail is very small.
Xia Xiaoyun didn't speak, but let Fang Yuan comfort her, just like a kitten.
It seems that she understood what Fang Yuan said.
But Fang Yuan could feel a kind of anger that made him feel suffocated: it was at this moment that Xia Xiaoyun's outlook on life had changed.
"Aunt has fallen asleep. Let me help you get her in."
After sighing in his heart, Fang Yuan said, "you should have a good rest. You should be fine at night."
"Fang Yuan, please."
Xia Xiaoyun ignored Fang Yuan's words and raised her head.
The tears had dried up, but the eyes were very bright. The bright circle dared not face it, and subconsciously avoided: "what, you say, as long as I can do it -- this time, I don't want to pay you."
Xia Xiaoyun ignored Fang Yuan's joke, raised her right hand, gently held his chin with a few fingers, forced him to look into his eyes, and then whispered, "if one day I die, help me take care of my mother."
"Paid, but not very rich. One is the life insurance I have entered over the years, which can change you to be the beneficiary, and the other is... "
Xia Xiaoyun lowered her eyes and said softly, "my mother is not too old."
"What do you mean?"
When Fang Yuan was stunned, it was like being hit hard by someone. I understood.
"My mother, Chen Wanyue, is not too old."
This time, Xia Xiaoyun said it very clearly.