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You killed him?

Not long after she left, I returned to the main house.

Di Jin happened to be coming down from the stairs when he entered the living room. He was holding my overcoat and bag in his hand, and when he saw me, the corners of his mouth immediately raised into a gentle smile. "I was just about to go look for you." As he spoke, he walked towards me. "Put on your clothes, let's go."

But I don't think anything of it. He asked for it!

Just as I was about to turn away and go upstairs, I heard a sound from downstairs, followed by a man's sullen voice, "Franco ~"

I stopped moving and turned my head. Di Jin had also turned around.

I saw four or five men pacing toward him, and I was slightly surprised when I looked at the man in the lead.

This man looked about the same as Di Jin, and was about the same age as him. Seeing that he was also dressed in black and had the appearance of a bodyguard, I guessed that he was a relative of Di Jin's family.

Only, it was different from Di Jin's. This man's killing intent was very strong, and was all exposed, giving off an especially terrifying feeling.

I couldn't help but be nervous. Grabbing the banister, I shifted my gaze to Di Jin.

His face was no longer the face he had been looking at me with, but rather dark and contemptuous. He had his hands in his pockets as he stared at the man. Although he didn't say a single word, his powerful aura completely overshadowed that man's.

The man stopped when he was three meters away from, and said a few words to Di Jin with a gloomy face. Di Jin's expression did not waver in the slightest, and only replied him with one sentence. Even though I didn't understand what he was saying, I could tell from his disdainful tone and the slight curve of the corners of his mouth that he didn't take the man's words seriously, or even looked down on him.

Sure enough, the person's face froze for a moment after hearing Di Jin's words, and then became furious. He raised his voice and shouted, but no matter how angry he was, he did not dare take a step forward.

Di Jin still maintained his composure, staring at him coldly as if he was a clown jumping off a beam. At this time, the man suddenly caught a glimpse of me, his furious face froze for a moment, and then, as if he understood something, he slanted his eyes at Di Jin and pointed his finger at me.

I shivered. After hearing what he said, Di Jin's originally calm face suddenly twitched. He turned to me.

"You go up first." he said to me, his expression serious.

I took a deep breath, said nothing, and immediately went upstairs.

Just as I closed the door, I heard a gunshot coming from downstairs. My heart skipped a beat and I pressed my hand to my chest. After a moment's hesitation, I decided to check on it and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Yvonne coming out of the room. She looked at me and was about to head for the stairs when I called out to her and told her what had happened downstairs. Hearing my story, like Di Jin, Yvonne disdainfully sneered.

When I asked who that person was, she said that it was his and Di Jin's Biao Xiong, who in turn was the son of their uncle. Because he was unsatisfied with Di Jin becoming the Clan Leader, he had been thinking of ways and means to chase Di Jin down. He didn't know why he did it this time.

Just as he was talking, Di Jin came up. Seeing that he was safe and sound, her posture was carefree and unhurried, I guessed that the one who ate the bullet should be Biao Xiong's side.

Seemingly knowing that Di Jin would be fine, Yvonne smiled and walked forward. After asking him a question, Di Jin looked at me and immediately replied with a light smile.

The two of them spoke in French, and I didn't understand a word of it. Before, I didn't think it was anything, I even hated French, but now I suddenly had the thought of learning French. Otherwise, I would have been an idiot.

After talking to Yvonne, it seemed that she had forgotten about the previous disagreement between us. Di Jin smiled warmly and said to me, "Come, let's go eat."

My thoughts were entirely on the gunshot and the words Biao Xiong had said to point at me. Even though I don't know what he said, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be saying "is it because of her?", and I had a strong feeling that the reason he came to find Di Jin was related to Lou Shaotang's afternoon phone call.

So I asked him: "What is Biao Xiong looking for you for?"

Di Jin didn't expect me to be concerned about his matters, sohe was stunned for a moment. Then, she smirked and laughed sinisterly.

"You're courting death." His tone was extremely light.

"You killed him?"

Di Jin immediately laughed, looking at him with contempt: "He is not worthy enough for me to take action." Then he looked at my stomach, and his contemptuous face turned straight. He looked me in the eye and said solemnly, "I won't let this house be stained with blood again."

I understood what he meant. He wanted to give me and the baby a pure world.

But I don't believe it. His background would never be able to make him feel at peace. Things like this would probably happen often in the future, and it was inevitable that he would be drenched in blood. This is a real threat to your baby's safety. My hand went to my stomach.

Seeing that I was frowning uneasily, and perhaps thinking that I had doubts and apprehension that he did not kill Biao Xiong, Di Jin smiled slightly and explained: "Just now, I just released an empty shot, and warned him."

After hearing what he said, my eyebrows loosened, but my mood was still very bad. I was originally a bit hungry, but now I didn't have the slightest bit of appetite.

"I'm not hungry. I'm not eating."

Di Jin looked at me, then looked at my stomach, rubbed his mouth and laughed softly without hesitation, "Alright, then it's fine if you don't want to eat it. If you're hungry later, let's have Xiao Xue call the chef to cook it for you. "What do you want to eat?"

Without waiting for him to finish, I turned back to my room and slammed the door.

I opened the closet, took off the coat hanger, and hung it up. As I stared at the coat in my hands, I recalled the cold face Lou Shaotang had when he was watching the camera at the entrance to the detention center. His heart ached again.

Lou Shaotang.

As I whisper his name, two streams of tears fall.

After thinking about Lou Shaotang day and night, another week passed.

Di Jin suggested that I take a stroll around the city. I had rejected him, but he said that I could go to those high-end shopping malls to see the holiday window arrangement of those luxury brands. He wanted to learn more about it so that I could use the "Ya Yan" in the store.

I thought about it and felt that it made sense, so I agreed. I asked Yvonne and Nino to join us, and she didn't go out since we got back to France, so she didn't refuse.

The group of us went to the "Old Buddha" in the city. As the car neared the mall, my mood began to darken, because I was thinking about Lou Shaotang again. The last time we came here was with him. We wandered around for 4 or 5 hours and bought a lot of things.

His thoughts instantly returned to that moment.

"Wifey, didn't you say you wanted to buy that brand of a bag last time? Why didn't you go?" Lou Shaotang held onto a few large bags of my spoils of war, and raised his chin towards the Chloe store in front of him.

My hands were also full as I smiled and said, "I'm not going. You can't even carry me anymore."

"Who said I can't lift it? "There's so many of them!" Lou Shaotang glanced at his two hands that were full load on, and disapprovingly, he then placed all the bags in one hand onto the other, and held onto my hand as he led me towards the Chloe store, "Go, buy more."

I smiled and went into the shop with him.

As soon as he entered, he spotted the bag I'd picked up in the magazine the other day. He asked the clerk to bring it to me, then quickly scanned the shelves and selected a few others. Within two minutes, there were nearly ten bags piled up in front of me.

"You want me to eat it?" I was a little speechless, smiling and teasing.

Lou Shaotang sat beside me with a doting smile on his face, "If you want to eat, I'll buy everything in the entire mall."

"There's something wrong!" I was sweet as honey, but I scolded him.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and proudly said, "It's nothing, I'll cure all kinds of illnesses!"

"His mouth is getting poorer and poorer. I can't do anything about him."

The shop assistant looked at Lou Shaotang, and smiled and said a few words to me in French. I asked Lou Shaotang, what did she say?

Lou Shaotang raised his eyebrows, bent down and whispered into my ear, "She said that you're lucky to have a handsome, rich, and caring husband like me, and he told you to cherish it." Saying that, he nipped my earlobe.

I'm sure he's not talking about it. He's putting money on himself.

"Oh, yeah, why don't I?" I cast him a sidelong glance and deliberately disagreed with him.

"Don't you think I'm good?" Lou Shaotang raised his eyebrows, his expression completely knowing that I was teasing him.

However, I suppressed my laughter and pretended to be serious as I shook my head. "No."

Lou Shaotang squinted his eyes in confusion, "What is that?"

"I feel lucky that I'm not as lucky as you." I sounded a little wronged, "Look at the wife you're looking for, she's even better than the husband I'm looking for!"

Lou Shaotang was startled for a moment, then reacted, laughing as he lightly pinched the tip of my nose, "Slick!"

I pulled his hand away, narrowed my eyes and pretended to warn him. "Do you have any objections?"

He took my face in his hands and held my nose to his. "No, I agree!"

I couldn't hold back my laughter. He kissed me on the mouth and said, "Since my wife is so good, should I give my husband benefits tonight?"

I couldn't accept it. "Shouldn't a good wife's welfare be given to a husband?"

Lou Shaotang immediately agreed and nodded, "You're right! At night, my husband will give it his all! "

As soon as he said it, I realized I had fallen into the pit he had dug. Looking at him with his wicked smile, I twisted his arm with an angry smile.

"Which do you like?"

Di Jin's question suddenly rang out, pulling me out of my sweet memories. Looking around, I found myself on the fifth floor of a toy store.