Withdrawing her gaze, she shook her head in confusion, then walked forward without looking back.
And just after her figure disappeared, a tall and noble figure came out, staring at her as she finally disappeared at the end, Pei Yihuan turned around, his face was as deep as a dark night.
The driver quickly opened the car door and came out, and said respectfully, "President, are you going back to the villa now?"
Without a word, Pei Yihuan moved his long legs, sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and immediately left like an arrow off the string.
After a while, he had already returned to the villa, took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, sat on the sofa and drank one after another, the gloom on his face never dissipated.
At this time, Pei Yijing walked in with Liu Rusu. The two had just returned from the sea and caught a lot of fish.
Seeing his second brother sitting alone on the sofa drinking, he already knew in his heart what had caused this to happen.
Who else can make the second brother like this besides Zuo Lan?
Zuo Lan has always been the difficult hurdle in the second brother's heart, as if it has been imprinted in his heart.
With a helpless sigh, Pei Yijing glanced across the villa indifferently: "Second brother, didn't second sister-in-law say that she would celebrate your birthday? Why didn't you see her right now?"
Hearing this, Pei Yihuan raised his head slowly, sneered, and said, "Birthday? She's celebrating my birthday?"
Eyes fell on the cake box at the side, Pei Yijing walked over, and then put the cake in front of the second brother: "She went to the mall with me to buy it for the second brother yesterday, and she specially wrote on the cake Your name, and asked for a candle that is the same age as you, and also bought a shirt, saying it was for you, didn't she tell the second brother?"
While speaking, Pei Yijing had already opened the cake box, and those colorful words written in cream came into view——Happy Birthday to Yihuan!
Obviously, the writer's skills were not very good, and the seven characters were written crookedly and jumbled by her.
Seeing those very ugly words, Pei Yihuan sneered coldly, and looked at Pei Yijing indifferently: "When did you have such a good relationship with her and go to the mall together?"
Immediately, Liu Rusu's eyes also fell on Pei Yijing.
"Second sister-in-law can't speak English, so I asked me to go shopping together to pick out gifts for my second brother. A shirt almost cost her several months' wages."
Pei Yihuan shook the red wine in the glass disapprovingly, and said with a sneer, "Didn't the old man give her money?"
"No, all her family property is more than 10,000 yuan." Pei Yijing said calmly, "Didn't the second sister-in-law go out with the second brother? Why didn't you see the second sister-in-law right now?"
It was said that when Liu Rusu pulled Pei Yijing's clothes, she didn't like him paying too much attention to other women, even his second sister-in-law!
Seeing Liu Rusu's expression, Pei Yijing didn't continue the topic, but handed him a gift box: "This is a gift that Rusu and I prepared for my second brother, so we'll leave first."
"En." Pei Yihuan just responded indifferently, still drinking red wine glass after glass.
When Pei Yijing and Liu Rusu were about to walk out of the room, he paused again and said calmly, "Second brother, the order in the Maldives is a bit chaotic these days. I just read a news in the newspaper that a murderer has been murdered in a row. Killed ten women, and each crime was committed at night."
After the words fell, the figures of the two walked out of the villa.
And the other side.
The rain in the night sky became heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, almost becoming very few.
Sitting on the edge of the flower bed and waiting for an entire hour, but still did not see the No. 303 bus, Mo Wan couldn't help standing up anxiously.
Among them, she also stopped several taxis, but they all shook their heads and refused to take them.
It's just that she didn't pay attention to it carefully. The taxi driver didn't refuse to take her, but she was standing in the wrong direction. No, more likely, it was the middle-aged man who took her in the wrong direction on purpose.
what is going on? No matter how slow the bus is, it should arrive by now, but what is the situation now?
While she was still standing there looking around, the middle-aged man who was sitting next to her suddenly stood up, looked around vigilantly, and found that no one was paying attention, he covered Mo Wan's mouth with one hand, and stretched her body She pulled back violently, and before she could react, she had already pulled into the flower bed behind her
Unknown flowers and plants are planted in the flower bed, which is as tall as a person, and they are so densely packed that it is impossible to see the inside from the outside.
After pulling her in, the middle-aged foreign man turned over and held her down, still covering her mouth with his hand to prevent her from making a sound.
Mo Wan still didn't understand the situation, but a bad premonition emerged in her heart.
The middle-aged foreign man sneered sinisterly, his arms tightened violently and mercilessly around her neck, and he bent down and said cruelly: "Be obedient! All the pain will pass away at once! Everything will also be very fast." It's all over!"
"Well, what do you want to do?" Mo Wan's vague voice came from between his fingers.
"Of course it's what I want to do the most." The smile on the foreign man's face became even more sinister: "Do you know what I just finished?"
Seeing the expression on his face, Mo Wan's heart trembled for no reason, and he shook his head slowly.
"I just killed my wife, look, my hands are still stained with her blood, how bright, how beautiful, she looks very beautiful, but betrayed me, so I killed her"
While speaking, he slowly placed his hand in front of her eyes, allowing her to clearly see the red blood on the palm of his hand.
In an instant, Mo Wan's face turned pale, his body trembled in fear, and a wave of nausea rolled in his stomach.
"Of course it's not just these, I have something more exciting for you here." The man pulled out a sharp knife from his waist. The blood on the sharp knife had dried up, and under the washing of the rain, it formed a red stream and slid down.
"You bt! You're crazy!" Mo Wan bit his hand with his sharp teeth, twisting and struggling non-stop.
"I'm crazy?" The man slapped her hard on the face: "Anyone who is a woman should die! Women don't have a good thing!"
With pain in his cheek, Mo Wan struggled and shouted: "Help, help!"
The man turned into anger from embarrassment, and then stomped heavily on her abdomen, and the sharp knife in his hand approached her neck: "If you dare to make any more noise, I will kill you immediately!"
(end of this chapter)