Yan Min stood outside the door, with tears welling up in her eyes. It was the first time her son had done this to her. In the final analysis, it was all the fault of that little bitch Tao Zhixing! She was just playing around!
The more she thought about it, the more she hated her. She got angry and turned away. She secretly swore that she would do whatever it took to facilitate the marriage between Yiran and Cui Yan! When the time came, she would not say anything about her son, but she would also severely defeat Tao Zhi.
The spirit of Xing! Let’s see if she can be more arrogant!
Just as Yan Min left, Leng Yiran's roar came from the office, "Amy! Come in!"
Amy hurried in and said, "President, what do you want from me?"
Leng Yiran stood in front of the window, surrounded by a haze, "Find out where Tao Zhixing was last night and who he was with! Go and find out right away!"
"Yes, President!"
"Also," he smiled coldly and cruelly, "kill all the flies that are swirling around D.R.! And also, eradicate the roots!"
*……*
"I'm back!" Zhixing walked into the bungalow and shouted with strong lung capacity as usual.
In the living room, Ah Xian stood up and waved enthusiastically, "Miss Zhixing!"
Zhixing blinked, "Hey, why are you here again?"
The smile on Ah Xian's face froze. She lowered her head silently and whispered, "It seems that I am no longer welcome."
Zhixing went over and patted him on the shoulder, "Haha, okay, okay, I can't blame you, you are also involved."
"Who is affected?"
The sudden sound from upstairs startled Zhi Xing. When he looked up, he saw Yan Shengjie standing in front of the railing on the second floor, condescending, with an evil smile on his face.
She smiled flatteringly, "Yansheng Jie, when did you come back?"
Yan Shengjie put his hands in his trousers pockets and walked downstairs slowly. He was wearing black trousers and purple clothes. He was seductive and exuded an animalistic aura. No matter how you looked at it, he was a demon who was causing harm to the world.
He approached Zhixing and glanced up and down with his charming eyes. He stared at Zhixing until Zhixing felt hairy. He subconsciously took two steps back and asked, "What are you doing?"
Mu Xuan walked out of the kitchen just in time, still biting Mrs. Liu's boiled pig's feet. When he saw this attitude, he was so frightened that he hurried over and pushed Zhi Xing behind him, "Cousin, didn't I tell you already?
She's fine, not hurt at all!"
Staring at his greasy mouth opening and closing, Yan Shengjie didn't say anything, just raised his hand and waved. Mu Xuan immediately lowered his head, "Yes." Then he stepped aside obediently and let Zhi Xing out.
Yan Shengjie took her right hand, rolled up her sleeve, pointed to the wound on her arm, and glanced at Mu Xuan, who broke out in a cold sweat. He put his hands in front of his body, bowed his head respectfully and admitted his mistake, "
Cousin, I was wrong."
Zhi Xing couldn't bear Mu Xuan being scolded, so he quickly took out his hand and put down his sleeves, "This little accident has nothing to do with him."
Mu Xuan looked at her in surprise. He didn't expect this woman to be so generous at the critical moment!!
Yan Shengjie took another step closer, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and moved closer, "Such a small accident will never happen in the future. Do you hear me clearly?"
That tone was arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant to a certain extent.
Zhi Xing narrowed her eyes and looked at him curiously. She always felt that something was wrong with this guy. But she couldn't explain why, but since his starting point was for her own good, she simply didn't think about it so much and was happy.
nodded.
"I try my best."
"It's not about trying your best, it's about doing it for sure."
"OK, definitely, definitely, must!"
Only then did Yan Shengjie let go of his hand with satisfaction, took her big bag and threw it to Lan aside. He snapped his fingers again and A Xian ran over, "Master Jie,"
"Tell Mrs. Liu to make some sweet soup with red dates and brown sugar."
Mu Xuan and Lan both looked as if they were aliens, and A Xian was also startled, "Master Jie, don't you hate sweets the most?"
Yan Shengjie glanced at him coldly, and he quickly silenced himself. He immediately realized what was going on, suppressed his laughter, and ran to the kitchen to send a message.
Yan Shengjie pinched Zhixing's face again as if he were checking a pet, looking left and right, "Did you not sleep well?"
Zhi Xing was stunned for a moment subconsciously, and then broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't want anyone to know about last night!
"Uh, okay..."
"After drinking porridge for a while, go upstairs and take a nap."
Zhi Xing took a breath of air and looked at him blankly. The next second, her hand had touched his forehead, "Yansheng Jie, are you sure you're not sick?"
Yan Shengjie closed his eyes and flicked her hand away, "Don't turn a deaf ear to my words."
"..."
Zhi Xing looked around, "Hey, where's Xiao Ji?"
Lan answered on his behalf, "The young master is upstairs and is busy."
"What's going on?"
"Well, D.R. seems to be starting to fight back. This time, it seems they are being cruel."
Zhi Xing's expression changed slightly. Of course she knew what the problem was. Taking in her tiny expression, Yan Sheng hooked her chin slyly, "If you do it, don't regret it. In this world, money and human life are both important."
It’s not hard to find, but the medicine for regret is hard to find.”
There seemed to be something in his words. Zhi Xing turned away and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about. What do you regret doing?"
He smiled without saying a word, and the evil spirit and coldness in his eyes complemented each other. He looked unruly, but in fact he was more like the god of hell who was ready to strike!
Zhi Xing felt uncomfortable staring at him with his strange eyes and quickly changed the subject, "Is it going to be difficult for Xiao Ji to deal with it?"
Yan Shengjie stretched lazily and half of his body sank into the sofa, "That's what he chose. No matter how difficult it is, he must bear it."
"Are you mistaken? He is still a seven or eight-year-old child. How can he carry anything?"
"When I was six years old, someone told me that no matter what I do in the future, no one will help me. The only one I can rely on is myself." He said it lightly, hiding his loneliness and helplessness at that time without any flaws.
, Ke Zhixing still saw it.
Like many lonely people, the first thing they have to learn is to deceive themselves and try every means to convince themselves that independence is the adaptive law of survival.
"Hey," she suddenly said, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with relying on others occasionally. Just like me, don't I rely on a child to help me vent my anger?"
"Haha," he slowly smiled with a heroic smile and raised his fingers, "Cat, come here."
Zhi Xing awkwardly moved his body, but due to his strength, he reluctantly lowered his noble head to the evil force. Quietly, he moved his butt towards him inch by inch.
Feeling that she was like a snail, he directly grabbed her with his big hand, brought her close to him, and said softly, "You can rely on her, and it's only natural. But we can't. That will be a flaw, a fatal flaw."