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Chapter 3 White Clothes

After getting off the plane, Wang Zici immediately drove Wang Xunrong to Yan Manjia's location quickly.

Wang Xunrong also learned that the location of the anonymous information email address was his younger brother's company.

However, it was just a signal in the public toilet on one floor, and Wang Xunrong could not tell whether it was him, but Wang Xunrong had already begun to doubt it.

Harbour City

The sunset was setting, and he floated out of the sea from the depths of the sea. He took off his breathing tube and shook his silver-white hair that was not long. The afterglow of the sunset reflected his three-dimensional facial features. The outline of the jaw under the Yu Guang was also particularly obvious. He held the flippers in one hand and the other slender hand gently touched the water on his abdominal muscles. Under Yu Guang's weight, his skin looked very white.

As soon as he walked to the beach, he saw that the plastic bottle was about to pollute the sea. He quickly bent down and picked up the bottle. A man came. When he saw the bottle in his hand, he quickly grabbed it.

"I was careless and I'll send someone to clean up right away."

His assistant said nervously.

"No need, you clean it up alone."

The assistant looked at the garbage on the beach in despair as he looked at his back with a cane, sighed, and bent over to pick up the garbage on the beach, and saw him walking away with a cane.

Then he murmured in a low voice: "It's not unreasonable that others call you the King of Hell."

He also hummed. After humming, he felt that his humming sound was a little loud. He quickly covered his mouth and turned around and saw that Wang Yan had walked into the villa on the coast. The stone in his heart stabilized.

Wang Geyan held the cane hard on the ground, stopped and glanced at Xiao Chen, assistant who was picking up garbage not far away, and then walked upstairs to take a shower step by step with his cane. He threw the cane at the bathroom door, glanced at the cane, and walked into the bathroom steadily with his long legs.

After washing, I put on my bathrobe, walked straight to the cloakroom without picking up my cane, passed by the mirror, stepped back and stood in front of the mirror, coldly admired my cold face, looked up and down at my height that I could not even fit in the mirror, turned my face to the mirror, took off the black pupils on my right eye, and my vision became smaller. A slender hand gently touched the white hair and white eyebrows, and my left eye quietly looked at my gray right pupil in the mirror.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head toward the mirror, punching and punching until the mirror shattered, until his hands bleed, and the blood followed his steps and dripped on the floor where he walked. He reached his hand under the faucet of the sink, allowing the ruthless water to rinse the depths of the wounded wrist. His left hand tightly clenched his wounded left hand wrist. He gritted his teeth. He would rather endure the pain of the wound than let the brain recall the unbearable past. Only by shifting the brain's attention to the wound, he would not recall the past.

Wearing a high-end white suit and white leather shoes, I came to the wine room, picked up a bottle of wine, took a goblet on the wine glass stand, put on the black pupils I took off again, picked up the cane at the bathroom door and limped downstairs.

When he arrived at the beach, gusts of sea breeze blew his silver-white hair. The cold wind made the chill in his eyes particularly clear. Drinking wine, he loved the acidic ingredients in wine very much. The refreshing and sharp feeling made him relax. He closed his eyes and felt the scent of the sea breeze. The fragrance remaining in his mouth was very fresh. He opened his eyes and saw Xiao Chen.

"I will warn you at the end not to mention the word "King of Hell."

Wang Geyan looked at his assistant Xiao Chen with a cold look and said something to remind him.

Assistant Chen's back suddenly felt cold, and he stopped the work in his hand and stood slowly. He had not straightened his waist for a long time and felt very sore. He hissed, carefully raised his head and looked up at Wang Ge's creepy eyes, and avoided him the next second. He dared not recall how many people Wang Yan had used this look to kill him in seconds, because he had seen it at the scene and noticed that there were several wounds on Wang Geyan's right hand with his cane, which he cared very much.

"Your hand is injured, I'll get you a medical box and bandage it."

Xiao Chen quickly walked towards the direction of the house.

"stop."

Just two words made Xiao Chen so scared that his body shook him like an electric shock. Xiao Chen turned his head to Wang Geyan with a bitter face, and he swallowed nervously, and his words seemed to be stuck in his throat. He didn't dare to speak.

"I asked you to buy the right to use this sea area, why are there still uncivilized people coming here and there still so much garbage?"

Xiao Chen's bitter face instantly became very confused, and his performance was not as fast as his face.

"You later said that half of the people in the accounts have not paid off the account and will not buy it."

Wang Geyan raised his eyebrows, touched them, and sighed.

Xiao Chen saw Wang Geyan Keli's angry expression and smiled. Suddenly, Wang Geyan Li's strong tone shocked Xiao Chen again, and Xiao Chen was very helpless.

"I want it again now, so I won't do it yet!"

Wang Geyan looked at Xiao Chen with a sharp look like a knife, and said every word quickly.

At this moment, I could only see Xiao Chen flying towards the car and driving away from the back.

Wang Geyan looked at the garbage that was not cleaned up, held the cane in his hands and stood between his feet, carefully observing the surroundings, and there was no trace of others appearing.

Wang Geyan is located in the suburbs, about 45 kilometers away from the city, and no one usually appears.

Wang Geyan put his cane aside and bent down to pick up the garbage.

County town

Prince Ci in the car asked his father a very serious problem.

"Don't you suspect that the King of Hell did this?"

Wang Xunrong immediately recovered and looked at Wang Zici with anger.

"Shut up, he is your uncle. It's okay if others call him that, you can't."

Wang Zici lowered his head and scratched his nose with his hand. He agreed that he was wrong. He thought Wang Xunrong would teach him a lesson, but after a few seconds, he slowly raised his head and squinted his eyes and saw his father get out of the car and walk towards the hamburger restaurant. Halfway through the walk, he didn't forget to look at him. Wang Zici smiled and quickly got out of the car and closed the door, followed closely behind his father.

At the dinner table, there seemed to be a very harmonious atmosphere. Wang Xunrong looked at Yan Manjia's adoptive mother's every move with cold eyes. Yan Manjia's adoptive mother felt a little uneasy, and put a piece of ribs gently in Yan Manjia's bowl. Yan Manjia just buried her head and ate white rice.

"You eat more, it's not as good as the big fish and meat you eat, so you can only just put it in a moment."

Yan Manjia's adoptive mother said harsh words with a smile.

Wang Zici ignored it and just raised his lips perfunctorily.

When Wang Xunrong saw that his daughter was just eating white rice, she didn't take the initiative to pick up the dishes. Even the ribs picked up by the adoptive mother were cold, he looked at the dishes on the table, picked up the useless chopsticks on the side of the table and put them into his daughter's bowl.

Wang Xunrong sorted out what he wanted to say to his daughter in his heart.

"I..., uncle, don't you know what you like to eat, do you like to eat fish?"

Even if Wang Xunrong is unwilling to say the word "uncle" anymore, this does not belong to the name his daughter calls him, but now he can only get along with his daughter in this capacity.

Yan Manjia did not respond, and her mother quickly kicked Yan Manjia in the leg.

Yan Manjia raised her head and smiled and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay, you can ignore it if you don't like it."

Wang Xunrong said every word gently and gently.

Yan Manjia finished all the food in the bowl and suddenly got up and left. He heard the sound of the door "bang".

"She went to the bathroom and we'll eat."

Yan Manjia's mother quickly explained.

Yan Manjia spit out all the food she had just eaten in the bathroom. She adjusted her condition, wiped her mouth with paper, opened the bathroom door, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, walked to the dining table with a smile, and continued to eat.

After eating, Wang Xunrong looked at the watch time. It was getting late, so he went to the alley to drive the car to the door. Yan Manjia was about to clean up the dishes. His mother quickly grabbed it and approached Yan Manjia's ear and warned her again not to "talk nonsense".

Yan Manjia leaned her head against the car window, and the ambient light in the car shone on her face. Her skin was very fair and flawless, her eyes were endless black and white, the curve of the side face was very conspicuous, her shoulder-length black hair had natural ups and downs, and the hair on her forehead was too long and accidentally formed air bangs. Her hands were held around her neck, but the skin of her hands was not as good as half of her face. It can be seen that she often did a lot of work. Her hands were relatively small, but if she didn't look closely, she couldn't see the small flaws on her hands. She watched the objects outside slowly passing by.

She was very tired and should have relaxed and rested during the holidays, but she was busy every day. She got up in the early morning to prepare ingredients, stayed at the store until midnight to clean the hygiene in the store before she could sleep peacefully. She did not rest well and was in poor condition. If she accidentally did something wrong, her mother would hit her legs with bamboo whips over and over again. When Yan Manjia's mother was in a bad mood, her mother would lock her in a cold freezer overnight.

Yan Manjia's adoptive mother dared not hit her in a conspicuous place. She most wanted to scratch one knife mark after another on Yan Manjia's well-behaved and beautiful face. Although she had that vicious heart, she did not have the courage.

Yan Manjia narrowed her eyes, but she didn't sleep. Suddenly a hand appeared in her sight, and Yan Manjia subconsciously avoided it.

"Do you eat candy?"

Prince Ci leaned his body and held a candy in his palm and said to Yan Manjia.

Yan Manjia quietly looked at the candy and slowly picked up the candy in Wang Zici's hand.

He said thank you casually.

"It's okay, I'll tell you before I eat."

Prince Ci said.

Wang Xunrong, who was driving, kicked Wang Zici with his feet and gave him a look. Wang Zici was instantly quiet.

Wang Xunrong used the rearview mirror to observe his daughter's condition. Although her hair blocked her face, she could still see that she needed to rest. He was worried that the sudden occurrence of himself and his son would make Yan Manjia feel afraid. The identity of the "brother" that his son just mentioned would make his daughter more psychologically defensive.

Yan Manjia leaned against the car window, stared at the candy in her hand blankly, closed her eyes, and tears fell down.

When the girl was a child, other children would have candy to eat when they acted coquettishly to their parents, but the girl could only scold her. When the girl was about to be four years old, her grandmother took her to play in the yard. When she saw other children eating something, she ran up and asked them what they were. They said it was candy, and she stared at them eating blankly. When they saw Yan Manjia's appearance, they laughed at her for not even eating candy.

She ignored her and ran to her grandmother. Her grandmother touched the girl's head with trembling hands and asked her to go home to ask her parents. The girl nodded and ran back home happily. Her mother was cooking. She pulled her mother's apron and acted coquettishly. When her mother, who was originally humming a small song, she threw the kitchen knife aside, grabbed the girl's collar and threw it outside the kitchen, warning the girl with fierce eyes to stop raising the word candy in front of her again.

At that time, the young Yan Manjia was so scared that she was crying loudly by her mother's terrible and fierce look. She thought that her mother would quickly comfort herself when she heard the crying, but that crying was the shadow of the girl's life.

My mother thought her crying was too noisy, so she locked Yan Manjia in the utility room between the two bedrooms. She closed the door with a "splash" and locked it. The utility room was just dark, and there was no difference between opening eyes and closing eyes. The young girl cried bitterly because she felt scared and shouted the word "mom" desperately, but what came into the girl's ear was an indifferent sound of cutting vegetables.

After a long time, the girl stretched out her hands, stepped carefully, and groped in the dark space. Suddenly, something was stumbled on her. It happened that my father came back from get off work at this time and heard something. He seemed to have said something to his mother. But the girl didn't hear clearly at that time, but she just heard the voice of her father. The door opened, and the father picked up the young girl. When the father saw the girl, he seemed very distressed, but asked her grandmother who had just climbed the stairs to take her back to her uncle's house. Although the girl slept at home at night and woke up at home during the day, most of the time she was at her uncle's house.

Because her grandmother lives in her uncle's house and she loves girls very much, Yan Manjia likes to run to her uncle's house very much, but she will be depressed as soon as she gets home. She will be vaguely afraid of seeing the utility room, afraid of being locked in again. However, she is very obedient and never mentioned candy again. Even if she sees other children eating candy, she doesn't care.

The candy stayed in the car.

People who live in the light discriminate against the darkness, and people who live in the darkness desire light.

(End of this chapter)
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