Chapter 116 - How come he is not dead yet
"If I had been so merciful to you, I would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago." What a joke. He brought her back here with enough pity for the fairer sex. Didn't she want to kill him? Moreover, she was going to stab him in the heart. If he were to stab her, he would probably die a long time ago.
Li Xiang did not want to drag it out any longer, and used all his strength to attack. The girl had been a little lenient towards Li Xiang earlier because she was unable to beat him, but if she continued to drag it out, would Mom still need to rest? It was already very late, and he did not want to fight for an entire night.
After some effort, he managed to subdue the female student. On this day, Li Xiang was truly tired.
He almost got tricked by her. If it wasn't for the fact that he found a thick layer of cocoon around her hand when he helped her wipe her hands, and his fingers were too long and slender, the cocoon was left behind from long term use of guns. In addition, this person was good at using all kinds of weapons, so his fingers were exceptionally long.
"Did Zhao Keng send you here? Did he use so many methods just to kill himself?" Li Xiang was already impressed by Zhao Keng. He needed to spend so much effort to get rid of this "love rival".
The girl just screamed angrily, but the tape was too strong. She could only stare with her big eyes, but it didn't hurt.
Li Xiang glanced at the girl teasingly and said: "Originally, your disguise was already good enough, but I actually didn't see that you were pretending to be drunk. However, your hands did reveal everything, no, it should be because the cocoon in your hand had exposed you.
The girl heaved a sigh of relief. She did not expect herself to be exposed in this regard. She looked a little unhappy.
But Li Xiang did not have the time to study her mental state, he was tired.
"I'll go to sleep first. I won't do anything to you, I'll let you go tomorrow. Just sit here."
As he spoke, he walked to the bedside and lay down to sleep, leaving the girl staring at him with wide eyes.
The next day, Li Xiang woke up to find that the girl was still sleeping. Although the chair was uncomfortable, the girl did not have the consciousness to wake up.
When the girl woke up, she found that there was no one in the room and the quilt was neatly folded. It seemed that she had left a long time ago, but she hadn't realized that the person had let her sleep on the chair for such a long time.
He looked down and saw the fruit knife beneath his feet. A smile flashed across his eyes. It seemed that he wanted him to untie the rope. Truly a fellow who didn't know how to hurt girls.
Yesterday, he was indeed careless. He did not expect Li Xiang's strength, so he acted rashly. This was a huge taboo in this business.
Then the girl kicked the fruit knife into the air with her toes and bit the handle with her mouth. She slowly lowered her head and cut the rope on her legs, stretching her numb feet, and then cut the rope on her hands. Finally, he felt much more comfortable as he stood up to stretch his body.
However, when she saw Li Xiang's appearance, she couldn't help but laugh. In her long career, the only accident she had was this once in a while. However, Li Xiang did not know about this, his only thought right now was to teach Zhao Keng a lesson, that there was always a debt to be paid for a grievance.
As long as others did not provoke him, he would not touch them. This time, Zhao Keng had crossed his bottom line. The reason why he had repeatedly attacked Ye Xiao was not because he wanted to teach Ye Xiao a lesson, but because he wanted to put him to death. He did not expect Ye Xiao to be so ruthless and not investigate anything and act recklessly to kill him.
Don't mention that Mo Fei didn't like him, even if she liked him, this kind of boyfriend was something she absolutely couldn't find. She was narrow-minded and condescending, and this kind of person needed to be taught a lesson.
If he did not look for him, there would probably be more people waiting to take his head. With how determined Zhao Keng was, he could not blame himself for being impolite.
Zhao Keng drove his beloved car home. On that day, ever since he saw Mo Fei, he had never forgotten her, as Mo Fei's sweet smile lingered in his mind. He thought that she must have fallen for lovesick.
He believed that Mo Fei was the woman he had been waiting for. He must belong to herself.
However, there was no response from the two people he sent over. He looked at his phone and found that there was still no message. He felt worried and didn't know why he had such thoughts.
According to his investigation of Li Xiang, he believed that he would definitely not be able to escape from those people, but if he were to escape, would he take his revenge?
Zhao Keng suddenly had this ridiculous thought in his head, he was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry from it, this was probably impossible, completely impossible. Shaking his head to dispel the thought, he concentrated on driving.
The night was getting darker. Today, he had a drink with his friend. Now that the alcohol was strong enough, his head felt a little swollen. He then rubbed his forehead with one of his hands.
Zhao Keng lived in the Rich District of the city, with each person staying at a two story villa. The price of the houses there were some people who drove the prices of the houses out of the sky, and Zhao Keng liked to live here, not because the environment was good, but because it was expensive.
He believed that only expensive things could be worthy of it, regardless of whether it was a house or a woman. When he thought of a woman, he once again thought of Mo Fei.
Just as he arrived at the door, the guard at the door ran over with a face full of smiles. Zhao Keng opened the window carelessly and took a deep breath.
The guard bowed and smiled apologetically, "Director Zhao, you came back so late. I've been worried about you not coming back."
Zhao Keng looked at the disgusting old face that was swaying in front of him and felt really frustrated. Without replying to anything, he closed the window and drove inside.
The guard's face immediately turned red, and he awkwardly stood on the spot. After a while, he spat on the ground and cursed something. After he finished mumbling outside, he walked into the small house that belonged to him.
Zhao Keng was dizzy when he stopped the car in the garage. He took out the key from the car and walked towards his room, not noticing that there was a pair of eyes inside the garage that was observing and writing about his actions.
That's right, that person was Li Xiang. Li Xiang originally wanted to flip into his house, but it seemed to be more interesting this way. Now that the game of cat and mouse had begun, Li Xiang revealed a cruel smile from within the darkness.
Zhao Keng took the key to open the door, as if he did not feel any danger approaching him. Zhao Keng entered the door, sat on the sofa, and fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, he was startled awake by the sound of the window opening. Zhao Keng woke up with a start, and looked around to see if there were any demons or demons in his surroundings. He thought that his home would not be robbed, all his years of expensive property fees had gone to waste.
Zhao Keng slowly walked to the kitchen and took out a long kitchen knife. Holding the knife in his hand, he walked towards the place where there was movement.
Walking there, he realised that the window that was originally tightly shut was now wide open. Zhao Keng was suspicious that he had never opened this window before, could it be that the servant who cleaned the room everyday opened it, and looked at a yellow-black man who was squatting at the edge of the window.
He had been living in this neighborhood for such a long time without any problems, so how could he possibly encounter a thief? So, he threw the knife on the nearby table, closed the window and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhao Keng drank too much today. He reeked of alcohol, and took off all his clothes the moment he entered the bathroom. Suddenly there was a crack, and the water stopped, and the light went black, and he felt a cold wind blowing on him, sending goosebumps all over his body.
He casually grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his body, then walked out of the bathroom. Today's matter was always very strange, even Zhao Keng was a little suspicious, but after finding the main circuit, he realised that the electric gate automatically opened. With a light laugh, he switched on the electric gate, and the entire hall regained its light.
Anyone who saw a stranger suddenly appear in their home would be scared. On the surface, Zhao Keng was an honest, brave and good person, but in reality, he was a weak and useless person.
"Who are you and why are you at my house?" Zhao Keng asked in a trembling voice, his voice somewhat off the pitch, one could imagine how scared he was.
Hmph, the person coldly snorted and slowly stood up, revealing a familiar face.
"Li Xiang, why aren't you dead yet!" Zhao Keng shouted involuntarily, he was shocked, the Li Xiang that should have died unexpectedly appeared in his own home.
Li Xiang slowly approached Zhao Keng, looking down on him and said, "That's right. Zhao Keng, you're thinking so highly of me, to actually find so many people to kill me, when did I, Li Xiang's life become so precious? "
Zhao Keng was scared stiff by Li Xiang's imposing aura, and couldn't say a single word. Li Xiang looked at him with contempt, but did not expect that Zhao Keng was such a cowardly person.