Because drugs worth eight billion euros poured into the market, the underground drug trade in the United States returned to normal. A storm that might have turned into a riot subsided, and even the police couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It does not mean that a one-time strike and annihilation will bring peace to the world. If the cancer is dug out too deeply, it will bleed, hurt, and break the bones. Therefore, in the continuous ups and downs of historical changes, justice needs to keep a certain distance from pursuing evil.
, too close will break the delicate balance between the two.
Knowing that Yan Shengjie had lost eight billion euros at once, Zhixing opened her mouth and didn't say a word for a long time. Suddenly, she turned around and started to calculate. Adding the two billion US dollars before, she was indirectly owed
The Yan brothers have 10 billion!!
Even if she really worked for Yan Shengjie for the rest of her life, she still wouldn't be able to pay back the money!
"Don't forget it," Yan Shengjie said lazily behind him.
Zhi Xing bit his lip and asked hesitantly, "Master Jie, don't you feel sad for losing so much money?"
He twirled a strand of her curly hair with his long fingers, caressing it between his fingers, and said charmingly, "It depends on who it is for."
Zhi Xing rolled his eyes and glanced at the person who had just walked out of the kitchen not far away, "Uh, for... Xiao Xuanzi! Yes, for Xiao Xuanzi!"
Yan Shengjie simply said directly, "If he causes me losses, he will be responsible for making them back for me!"
"What if I can't make it back?"
"Selling his body or his kidneys, he can choose at will."
Zhi Xing broke into a cold sweat when he heard it, and asked cautiously, "What if it's...me?" At the end of the sentence, his voice gradually became quieter, and he obviously lacked confidence and was internally angry.
"You?" Yan Shengjie raised one eyebrow, with a playful and charming expression. Suddenly, he straightened his arms and took her into his arms, "Just catch two more mice."
"..."
She knew that if he didn't entertain her with a few words, he would not be Yan Shengjie!
Pushing his hand away, Zhixing looked upstairs, "Where's Xiaoji?"
At this time, Mu Xuan approached and sat over, "I just saw him going to aunt's room."
Upon hearing this, Zhixing couldn't help but feel worried and stood up, "I'll go check on him."
Yan Shengjie grabbed her wrist and said, "Sit down." He glanced upstairs and said calmly, "Xiao Ji knows what he is doing. We don't need to worry about him."
Zhixing raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
No matter how smart Xiao Ji is, he is only a seven-year-old child after all. Especially after this incident, it may be a shadow to him.
Opposite me, Mu Xuan was looking at his mobile phone. He seemed to be attracted by something. He was startled at first, and then burst into laughter, "Haha... Oh my God... Haha, I'm laughing so hard!!"
Zhi Xing sat over curiously and poked his head toward his phone, "What are you looking at?"
Mu Xuan quickly blocked the screen and said, "It's nothing, nothing!" But the reddened expression on his face didn't look like nothing was wrong.
"What's there to cover up?" Zhi Xing curled his lips disdainfully, "Just laugh alone, be careful of dislocating your jaw!"
Mu Xuan bit his lip to hold back his laughter, nodded, and looked back and forth between the two of them. Finally, he stopped laughing and laughed again, "Haha..."
Yan Shengjie closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, "Bring it here."
He waved his hands quickly and put his phone in his pocket, "Cousin, it's nothing, it's really nothing!"
"Bring it here."
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Mu Xuan laughed twice and obediently handed over the phone, "This was also passed on to me by someone else..."
Yan Shengjie took it and opened it, and Zhixing also came over. When the two saw the video on their mobile phones, their reactions were very different. Zhixing and Mu Xuan laughed heartlessly together, while Yan Shengjie was serious.
On the lower face, the brows twitched faintly.
"Has anyone seen it?"
Mu Xuan coughed uncomfortably and confessed truthfully, "... Brothers have all seen it."
Yan Shengjie nodded, retracted his gaze, looked directly at him, smiled lightly, and said, "Who took the photo?"
Mu Xuan looked sincere, "Cousin, you have to believe me, I really don't know..."
He still smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I will treat you as the original culprit."
Mu Xuan looked stern and said decisively, "Ah Xian!"
Yan Shengjie's smile faded, "Let him come to see me."
"oh."
Upstairs, Xiao Ji knocked on the door politely, and Wu Xiutiao's gentle voice came from inside, "Come in."
Xiaoji pushed the door open and went in. He took a look at her sitting on the balcony, gathered up his courage, and walked over gently, "Ah... Auntie."
Wu Xiuting was startled when she heard his childish voice. She didn't expect that he would come to her. The coldness gradually covered her cheeks, and her tone became a little cold, "Is something wrong?"
Xiao Ji lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said softly, "I know you don't like me because my mommy made a serious mistake."
Wu Xiuting didn't speak. She always faced outwards and had a distant attitude.
"But, I want to tell you that no matter what mistakes Mommy has made, I am her son and I have the responsibility to make up for her."
She was slightly shocked and frowned.
"Auntie, although I am still young, I know many things. From now on, I will read the newspaper for you, rub your back, pour water, and walk with you. As long as I can do it, I will do it!
I just hope..." He lowered his head slightly and his voice gradually became smaller, "Auntie, don't hate me anymore."
Wu Xiutiao's brows furrowed even more tightly, and her hands on her knees couldn't help but clasp each other.
Xiao Ji seemed a little disappointed after not receiving a response for a long time. However, he still raised his head and said with a smile, "Auntie, I won't disturb your rest. I'm going out first."
When she heard the sound of the door closing, a crack appeared on Wu Xiutiao's tense face.
He turned his head and faced the direction he left with a complicated expression.
Even though she knew it was not the child's fault, she still found it difficult to let go.
It's only strange that she was hurt too deeply and severely back then...
During the meal, everyone was sitting around the living room. Wu Xiuting suddenly said, "Sheng Jie, where is Xinxin? Why hasn't she come over these two days?"
The answer was from Mu Xuan, who said politely, "Auntie, my sister has been feeling unwell recently, so she asked me to come over and spend more time with her!"
Wu Xiuting immediately asked with concern, "Are you sick? Have you seen a doctor?"
"She shuts herself in her room all day long. Even if she is not sick, she will get sick."
"Hey, did something happen?"
Mu Xuan shrugged, "She wouldn't tell me if I asked her. Later, we just thought she was having a bad temper and didn't bother to ask."
Hearing his words, Zhi Xing always felt that something was strange. He looked at Yan Shengjie again. The latter closed his eyes, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and left the table.
She was startled and couldn't help but look at his back, her eyes filled with doubts.