She packed her belongings and put a piece of paper outside the door. She looked at the baseball bat in the corner hesitantly, silently thinking, don't blame me, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame that pervert!
After a while, Xiaohong's sweet voice sounded. Xia Haitong took a deep breath. He couldn't be soft-hearted. He must not be soft-hearted. There was only one chance!
Xiaohong read the words on the paper, opened the door and came in. Then she walked to the bathroom and said, "Miss, the clothes you want are ready."
She clenched the blunt object in her hand, looking a little nervous. She took a deep breath and said, "I just finished taking a shower. Please hand it to me now. By the way, turn around. I, I'm shy..."
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"yes."
She opened the door crack, made sure Xiaohong couldn't see her, pushed the door open, then aimed the blunt object in her hand at her neck, and slashed it down hard!
However, there was no plot of falling down as in the TV series. Xiao Hong just covered her neck and turned her head in surprise. Xia Haitong was stunned, God, why didn't you fall down according to the plot!
In panic, she gave Xiao Hong two more blows, but Xiao Hong just stayed there with a face of pain. In fact, what Xiao Hong was stunned about was not why Xia Haitong hit her, but why did this woman hit herself with shower gel?!
Xiaohong thought, could she really be a crazy woman like the rumors?!
Xia Haitong threw away the shower gel in her hand. She also specially chose the heaviest bottle. Sure enough, she still wanted a baseball bat, but it would kill someone! Scanning her eyes, she sharply discovered the row of high-end red wine. Last night
She fell down after just one drink. Xiaohong must have been drunk after three drinks!
She opened a bottle of red wine at lightning speed and poured it into Xiaohong's mouth without saying a word. By the time Xiaohong reacted, the two glasses had already fallen into her throat.
Xia Haitong was worried and drank a little more. After three cups, Xiao Hong was already drunk and passed out.
Xia Haitong said sorry silently while changing into her clothes, then put his own clothes on her, carried her to the bed, and covered her head with the quilt.
After cleaning up the scene, she carried a bag of things and left the room. She didn't dare lower her head too low because she wanted to appear as natural as possible.
As soon as she saw the bathroom used by employees, she quickly rushed in. After changing her clothes, she arrived at the hotel door smoothly.
While she was secretly rejoicing, she suddenly realized a serious problem. Now that she was penniless, how could she take a bus?!
Xia Haitong sighed, God, you don't have to be so nice to me, I'm a road idiot!
But the reality was in front of her, and she had no choice, so she could only move away resignedly, asking for directions, and walked to the far side.
It's just that she didn't expect that the joke God played on her was far more than this. Her happiness at this moment would turn into regret at the next moment.
As the sun sets, the neat street lights light up one after another, and pedestrians walk in a hurry on the street. The New Year has just passed, and the weather is cold. No one has much desire to spend, so the convenience store seems a bit empty at night.
Xia Haitong stood in front of the convenience store dragging his half-disabled body. Fortunately, he was not late!
When Ding Xiaoqian saw Xia Haitong, she was so frightened that she quickly put down the goods in her hands. She ran out to support Xia Haitong and asked urgently: "Haitong, why do you look like you are about to die?"
Xia Haitong's lips are now blue, her face is pale, her forehead is covered with beads of sweat, and she is breathless. She really looks like a patient who is about to die.