Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Xia Yanran ran back to the bedroom while Xiao Chen didn't notice.

A loud bang.

She closed the door firmly.

It seemed as if he was kept out of the door, he would never come in and hurt her!

The man who remained in the living room stared gloomily at the closed bedroom door, his blue forehead leaped abruptly, his hands on the sides clenched into fists, and cyan blood vessels bulged on the back of his hands.

The handsome face was so gloomy that it could shave a layer of frost.

This is his first mistake!

It was just that, as soon as he thought that such a shame had happened, he wanted to rush in and start again!

Alas.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and then a man wearing a security uniform appeared in Xiao Yan's sight. "Hello, I received a complaint from Miss Xia, come over and ask you to leave. If you don't cooperate, I can only call the police ! "

Xiao Yan's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes sharply glanced at the security guard, "Call your property manager!"

The security guard looked at Xiao Yan's somber and stormy face and felt the low pressure in his body. He said with a tremor, "The manager is off work."

Xiao Xun sat on the sofa, and he had no plans to leave. His slender legs overlapped elegantly. "Then you ask, who is the developer of this real estate?"

The security officer made a phone call, spoke a few words to the property manager, and then hung up. "He said the developer's boss is Xiao."

Xiao Yan smiled at the security guard with a smile, "So, who are you talking to?"

The security head quickly responded, "You are the one ..."

When Xiao Kun interrupted the security guard, "Hurry up?"

The security guard didn't dare to say anything, and went out in a hurry, for fear of the next second, he would lose his job.

...

After Xia Yanran ran back to the bedroom to call the property, she stood under the shower and took a shower.

Covering her face washed with waterdrops with her hands, she closed her eyes and tears sadly.

Only by treating her as a vent plaything will she force her as before!

He now has Qin Peipei, how can he still do this to her?

He's just a bird of prey, scum!

...

Xiao Yan in the living room, sitting on the sofa constantly swallowing clouds and fog.

Alcohol in my head was dissipated a lot, and my sense of chaos was clear.

In fact, he wasn't completely drunk. He came to do this to her at night, maybe he just wanted to use the alcohol to strengthen his courage.

Since separating from her in Ningcheng, he has tried not to pay attention to her news.

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

Just like that year, he saw her promise to be Yi Fan's girlfriend, knowing that they were in a good relationship, he still couldn't help rob her.

Emotionally, he is a selfish person.

Knowing that you need to be more rational, you just divide it, and don't have any entanglement.

But she wanted to get his attention.

Damn woman!

No matter in the past or now, he couldn't see her intimacy with other men.

When he saw Huo Shao sending her back, holding her in his arms, and ‘kissing’ her, he lost his rules and reason.

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

She was angry, aggrieved, and uncomfortable, it should be!

The long body leaned against the sofa, the pale smoke blurred his handsome silhouette, and a slight annoyance and tiredness appeared between the eyebrows.

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

The bedroom door was locked by the woman from the inside.

After standing for a few minutes, he found a thin wire in the living room and quietly opened the door.

There were no lights in the bedroom, and the faint light never shined through the window with the curtains-come in. The woman was lying on the bed, maybe having a bath, her long wet hair was scattered beside the bed, her side turned to the door, as if she was asleep.

Xiao Yan stood by the bed, staring at her back for a moment.

He took the hair dryer out of the bathroom, squatted down, held the hair dryer in one hand, and interspersed her in her silky long hair, drying her little hair little by little.

He knew she was not asleep.

He didn't break her.

In the quiet air, except for the light breaths of each other, there was only the sound of a hair dryer.

Although Xia Yanran closed her eyes, her eyelashes shivered.

She would rather leave him in silence than he would do such a kind thing to her.

She could feel the gentleness of his fingers as she passed through her hair, in stark contrast to the previous demonic look.

His usual method is to slap a sweet date.

She opened her eyes and looked out the window.

Sight gradually blurred by a mist of water.

…………

At half past four in the morning, Nanxun woke up from a nightmare.

She dreamed that Mu Sihan's condition was getting worse, and she and Xiao Kai could not recognize her.

After she woke up, she could no longer sleep.

After getting up from bed, Nanxun washed and left a note with Xiaoxi, and she went to the small building where Dong Dong lived again.

Dong was old and got up too early, but the sky was not yet bright. When he saw Nanzhao coming over, he sighed. He didn't refuse to stay a thousand miles away. He invited Nanzhao into the yard.

Dong Lao took Nanzhao to the small building.

As soon as he entered the living room, Nanxun saw a portrait. There was also a light-colored bottle on the table.

"Inside is my wife's ashes."

Xia Yanran didn't make a fuss or was frightened. She looked at Mr. Dong and was moved by his affection. "I heard Amy said, Teacher Dong, you are traveling around the world, you turned out to be Mrs. Dong."

Dong Lao saw Nanzhao without any discomfort, and his eyes showed a slight appreciation. "Many young girls like you are scared when you see me holding the ashes, aren't you afraid?"

"I admire Mr. Dong's affection for his wife."

Dong Lao walked over and held the urn in his arms. He looked at the lady's portrait on the wall and said, "I have been studying psychology since I was young, and my wife has never had any complaints. My physical reason is that I cannot have children, madam. There is no dissatisfaction, and I have been silently supporting me behind my back. "

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

"Four years ago, a younger son from a big family in Hong Kong had a psychological problem. I asked for treatment. I brought my wife over. After the younger son 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 a few gangsters. They held a knife and stabbed me fiercely. When my wife saw it, she blocked me from a fatal stab. The gangster stabbed her with seven or eight knives, and the knives were merciless. "

"My wife was stabbed to death on the spot. I fought barefoot with the gangsters, and I was hit two or three times with my body. It was Xiao Yun who had run in the morning and saved my life."

Nanxun did not expect that Mrs. Dong died so badly. She bit her lip, her eyes flushed, "Sorry."

Every time Dong Lao thought of that scene, his heart felt choking pain. He shook his head, and Cangsang's face was a little stunned. "Do you think the gangster is too cruel?"

Nanxun nodded.

Mrs. Dong flashed remorse and guilt, "In fact, it was me who killed my wife!"

Nanxun was shocked.

Her brain moved quickly, and suddenly she understood what Dong Lao said, "Mr. Dong, you mean ..."

Although Nanxun hadn't finished speaking, Dong Dong knew she had guessed what was going on.

He nodded heavily, "Yeah, it was the brother of my healer who bought the murderous man. The younger brother is okay. He took away the inheritance. When he was angry, he started to treat me as a doctor . "