"Here, what's the matter?" she replied absentmindedly.
"Master said before that he would sort out her original music scores and give them to you. I just happened to bring them with me today and send them to you." His voice on the phone was still as gentle as jade, as clear as light wine.
Su Yuxi hummed and told him her current location.
After a while, Xi Chen came over wearing a mask and saw Su Yuxi sitting on a bench under the sun. He walked to stand next to her and opened the parasol in his hand.
"Why are you sitting in the sun?" His gentle voice came from above her head.
Su Yuxi looked up at him, met his smiling peach blossom eyes, and caught a moment of daze inside.
"Don't you recognize me?" She curled her lips at him and asked casually.
"That's not true. We are Xixi. We look good no matter what." He sat down next to her and changed his left hand to help her hold the umbrella. His elder's tone was polite and friendly.
"Hey! Sister Niansong! Do you think that's Teacher Xi Chen who taught us today?" An Yu held Su Niansong's arm and suddenly stopped while walking on the road. She poked her head at her cell phone with her arm.
Su Niansong.
Su Niansong followed her gaze. She didn't recognize the man wearing a mask, but she was very familiar with Su Yuxi sitting next to him.
Su Yuxi married Shi Huaijin on her behalf. Until now, there has been no movement from the Shi family. They probably haven't found out yet. I heard that the man was unstable and violent. If Su Yuxi died...
She brushed An Yu's arm away from hers and took a step forward. She found a good angle, brought up the camera, and pointed the phone at the two of them.
Just at this time, Su Yuxi turned her head and didn't know what she was talking about. Xi Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her. The photo he took looked like a kiss. Plus, the umbrella blocked it, and he felt an indescribable ambiguous feeling.
.
"Sister Niansong, why are you filming them?"
Su Niansong put away her phone and smiled, with a malicious meaning, "Nothing, just record your life."
Su Yuxi took a stack of music scores that Xi Chen gave her, declined his invitation to dinner, and took a taxi back to the Bay Villa.
When she paid the fare, she felt a little uneasy, fearing that her bank card had been blocked by Shi Huaijin and could no longer be used.
Except for this bank card, she is really cleaner now.
Make money, how do you get money in a short time...
[Master, you can trade in stocks. Didn't you get obsessed with stock trading when you were doing the task before? In the end, you had so much money that you didn't even spend it until you died.] Xiao Qi helped her recall her previous skills.
Su Yuxi's eyes lit up after she reminded her.
That’s right! How could she forget this skill!
Her mood suddenly became brighter, but only for a moment, because Shi Huaijin's private road was too long, and her WeChat step count soared to 30,000 in the bright sun.
Whenever I take this road, I will scold Shi Huaijin...
I rang the doorbell, leaned against the wall and waited for the door to open. After a while, the servant came over.
Su Yuxi walked in and went straight to the master bedroom bathroom on the second floor. The sticky feeling on her body made her extremely uncomfortable. After taking a shower, she accidentally wet the wounds on her shoulders and neck. She grinned in pain and changed her dressing in the mirror.
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Shi Huaijin was discussing cooperation with Zhong Ying at this time.
"Mr. Shi, after talking for so long, don't you know what I want?"
Her elegant legs were crossed, her body was leaning casually on the back of the sofa, her slender white arms were lazily resting on the armrests, and her tone was slightly charming.
"Miss Zhong, what do you want?" His eyes were focused elsewhere, and his tone was distant and polite, with a bit of coldness.
Zhong Ying chuckled lightly, her red lips slightly opened and closed, her beauty couldn't be more beautiful than the sunset at the same time, and she spat out two words unhurriedly:
"want you."
For a long time, Shi Huaijin didn't speak.
"Second Master, think about it carefully and I'll wait for you."
She adjusted her sitting posture, leaned over and picked up the pen on the coffee table, wrote a series of numbers on the contract, pushed it to Shi Huaijin, gave him a meaningful look, then stood up and left.
"Doctor Zhong!" Wen Yizhi looked at her second master's cold face, and in a moment of impatience, he took it upon himself to stop her.
But the second master stopped him with a cold voice: "Assistant Wen Te, see the guests off."
"yes."
Wen Mushang sent the person out.
Shi Huaijin raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows. The phone on the coffee table rang, and an email came in.
He glanced at it, picked it up and opened it. His face instantly darkened, and he smiled angrily. His deep eyes were as cold as ice, and the veins in the hand holding the phone were exposed.
"Pop!" With a sound, the phone flew out, broke into two pieces, and fell on the carpet.
Do one or two of them really think he is about to die?
The temperature in the study plummeted to freezing point, and it was so depressing that Wen Yizhi, standing behind him, held his breath and did not dare to breathe.
Knock knock knock——
"Shi Huaijin, are you there?" Su Yuxi stood outside the study and knocked on the door.
The corners of his lips curved up, bloodthirsty and dark, he opened his thin lips lightly and spit out one word: "Come in."
Hearing the sound, Su Yuxi opened the door, poked her head in, and asked with a fake smile: "Can I lend you a computer?"
"come over."
She walked over obediently. After all, she was asking for help and had a good attitude.
"go out."
Before Su Yuxi could reach him, she paused and frowned.
So is she going over or going out?
"Yes." Wen Yizhi responded and went out.
"ah!"
Suddenly, she was pulled by Shi Huaijin and sat on the sofa. She didn't react for a moment and screamed in surprise.
"Shi Huaijin! What are you doing?" She glanced at him dissatisfied.
Shi Huaijin sneered, with a smile on his lips. He put one hand on the back of the sofa behind her head, pinched her chin with the other hand, and pressed his sharp knuckles against her fair and slender lips.
On the neck.
"Miss Su, do you know who you belong to now?"
"Um?"
He asked unhurriedly, his tone was long and calm, and there was no hint of emotion, anger, sorrow or joy, and the tail tone was slightly raised, but it was a bit sexy.
Su Yuxi raised her hand to push his hand away, but she pulled at the wound on her shoulder. The slight pain made her frown even tighter. She had no choice but to lower her arm that was about to lift him up to push him, and turned her head to the side.
Avoid intertwined breathing with him.
"I don't belong to anyone! I don't belong to anyone!" Her tone was not particularly good.
His fingers slowly slid to her neck, then he turned to her face, looked into her moist eyes, and repeated half of her words casually:
"No one?"
Suddenly, he closed his fingers and strangled her fragile neck. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his tone was calm and gentle:
"My husband is not dead, so how can there be no one else?"
Su Yuxi's face turned red, and a strong sense of suffocation hit her. She reflexively raised her hand to break off his hand and struggled.
Shi Huaijin inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gauze wrapped on the side of her neck, and slowly reduced her strength, her eyes falling heavily on her wound.