Looking at Xiao Yi's gloomy face and feeling the low pressure on him, the security guard said with fear, "the manager is off duty."

Xiao Yi sat on the sofa, looking like she didn't plan to leave. Her long legs overlapped gracefully. "Then, who is the developer of this property

The security guard made a phone call, said a few words to the property manager, then hung up the phone, "he said the owner of the developer is Xiao."

Xiao Yi looks at the security guard with a smile. "So, who are you talking to?"

The security guard quickly responded, "you are the one..."

Xiao Yi interrupts the security guard and says, "don't you get out of here?"

The security guard did not dare to say anything more. He went out in a hurry, afraid that he would lose his job in the next second.

……

Summer Yan ran back to the bedroom to call the property, she stood in a shower.

Her hands covered her face washed by the water. She closed her eyes and shed tears sadly.

Only take her as a venting plaything, can force her as before!

Now that he has Qin Peipei, how can he still do this to her?

He is just a bird, a scum!

……

Xiao Yi in the living room, sitting on the sofa, keeps puffing.

The alcohol in my mind has dissipated a lot, and the chaotic consciousness has been sobered up a lot.

In fact, he was not completely drunk. He came to do this to her at night. Maybe he just wanted to use alcohol to strengthen his courage.

Since he was separated from her in Ningcheng, he tried not to pay attention to her news.

Because he knew that once he met, he couldn't control himself.

Just like that year, when he saw that she promised to be Yi Fan's girlfriend, he knew that they were in love with each other, but he couldn't help grabbing her.

Emotionally, he is a selfish man.

Know clearly that it's time to be rational. If you divide, you will be divided. Don't have any more entanglements.

But she just wanted to get his attention.

Damn woman!

No matter before or now, he couldn't see her making out with other men.

When he saw Huo Shao send her back and hug her into his arms, he lost his sense and sense when he kissed her.

But back to reality, when he touched her, What promise could he give her?

She should be angry, aggrieved and miserable!

The tall body leaned against the sofa, the pale smoke obscured his handsome outline, and there was a light chagrin and tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes.

After smoking several cigarettes in a row, he put out his cigarette butts and stood up from the sofa. He walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom door was locked by the woman from 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 in the bedroom. The light never came through the window with the curtain drawn. The woman lies on the bed, may have taken a bath, a wet long hair scattered in the bedside, side body back to the door, like sleeping.

Xiao Yi stands by the bed and stares at her back for a while.

He took the hair dryer out of the bathroom, crouched down, took it in one hand, and inserted it in the other - into her long, silky hair, and dried it little by little for her.

He knew she was not asleep.

He didn't break her.

In the quiet air, except for each other's shallow breath, there is only the sound of the hair dryer buzzing.

Although Xia Yanran closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling.

She would rather he left in silence than do such a tender thing to her.

She could feel the tenderness of his fingers as they passed through her hair, in sharp contrast to the demonic pattern of the previous' murders'.

His usual method is to slap a sweet date.

She opened her eyes and looked out of the window.

Vision, gradually blurred by a mist.

…………

At 4:30 a.m., Nanzhi woke up from a nightmare.

She dreamt that mushihan was becoming more and more serious, which she and Xiaokai could not recognize.

When she woke up, she couldn't sleep any more.

After getting up from bed, Nanzhi washes and leaves a note with Xiaoxi. She goes to the building where Dong Lao lives again.

Dong's old age is old, and he got up early, but it's still early. When he saw Nanzhi coming, he sighed. He didn't refuse people for thousands of miles. He invited Nanzhi into the yard.

Dong took Nanzhi to the small building.

Once in the living room, Nanzhi saw a portrait. There is also a light colored bottle on the table.

"That's my wife's ashes."

Xia Yanran was not surprised or frightened. She looked at Dong Lao and was moved by his affection. "I heard Amy say that you are traveling around the world with Dong's wife."

Dong old see Nanzhi no discomfort, his eyes show light appreciation, "a lot of young girls like you, see me holding ashes, will be scared, you are not afraid?""I admire Miss Dong's affection for his wife."

Dong Lao walked over and held the urn in his arms. Looking at the portrait of his wife on the wall, he said, "when I was young, I studied psychology. My wife never complained. I can't have children because of my health, and my wife doesn't have any dissatisfaction. She has been supporting me silently behind my back. "

"Part of my success today is due to my wife's support and encouragement. I promised to take her around the world after retirement. "

"Four years ago, there was a big family in Hong Kong whose little son had psychological problems. Please come here for treatment. I will bring my wife with me. After the young master was cured, I took my wife out to relax. I remember very well that morning, I took my wife to climb the mountain, but in the middle of it, I met several bandits. They took a knife and stabbed me fiercely. When my wife saw it, she blocked me from a deadly knife. My wife protects me to death. The gangster stabbed seven or eight knives on her body. They were merciless. "

"My wife was stabbed to death on the spot. I fought with the gangster barehanded and got two or three stabs. It was Xiao Yi who ran in the morning who saved my life."

Nanzhi didn't expect that old lady Dong died so miserably. She bit her lips and blushed in her eyes. "I'm sorry."

Dong always thought about that scene, and his heart and mouth were choking pain. He shook his head, and Cang Sang's face was a little disappointed. "Do you think the gangster is too cruel?"

Nanzhi nodded.

Dong's eyes flashed with remorse and guilt. "In fact, it's me who killed my wife!"

Nanzhi's heart was shocked.

Her brain began to move quickly, and suddenly she understood what Dong meant in the old saying, "Mr. Dong, do you mean..."

Although Nanzhi didn't finish, Dong knew that she had guessed what was going on.

He nodded heavily. "That's right. The brother who bought the murderous and wounded man is the brother of the childe I cured. Now that he has taken the inheritance right, he is furious and starts to deal with the doctor."

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