Chapter 85: Violent Harassment Xia Cao ran towards home in tears, but in order not to worry her parents, she carefully wiped away the tears in her eyes before entering the door, no matter how uncomfortable she felt.
, they would try their best to endure it and walk into their bedroom pretending to be nonchalant.
After entering her bedroom, she felt extremely angry when she thought about the three bastards who had stayed in her bedroom all night. She bit her lip, strode towards the bed where they had slept, and picked up the quilt in one fell swoop.
With sheets and pillows, go straight to the laundry room...
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Wu Cheng…….
"Ouyang Nuo, my dear brother, what are you thinking about when you stay away from the hustle and bustle and go to the remote countryside?" Ouyang Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, looking at the bustling street scene outside the window, and said to himself
He asked eloquently, "Do you think the air in the countryside is better than the air in the city? Especially... better than the air in the palace?"
At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a shaved head came over.
"Will there be some unexpected content?" He dared to ask with interest, took an elegant sip of red wine, turned around, and sat on the very expensive sofa nearby.
The crew-cut man walked up to him, bowed to him respectfully, and handed him a large leather envelope, "Your Highness, this was taken today. You may be interested."
"Oh." He couldn't wait. He took the cowhide envelope, opened it quickly, took out a stack of photos and looked at it with interest. When he saw a photo of three men surrounding a woman, he was charming.
The corner of his mouth curled up in confusion, "Do you think the air there is good and the village girls there are better? Haha..." He laughed softly in confusion, paused, and took a shallow sip of the red wine, "
Do you want me to help you, and also your two inseparable good friends, let you stay there with them forever, with that village girl? My dear...half-brother?"
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After listening to Ouyang Nuo's words, Mo Mi and Jiang Han made up their minds to give Xia Cao an identical new cross-stitch pillow.
So that day, as soon as they finished lunch, the three of them went together and drove to the city. After doing a lot of research, they found the cross-stitch market.
"Boss, we want this pattern." Mo Mi and Jiang Han simultaneously raised the torn pillows in their hands and pieced them together, looking at the wedding pattern on the heart-shaped pillow and said in unison.
The shop owner adjusted his reading glasses, looked at the pattern carefully, and shook his head affirmatively, "I'm afraid we don't have this kind of wedding pattern with big trees and grass in the background in the entire Wansheng District."
"Ah?" Mo Mi wondered, "Where can it be found?"
The shopkeeper filled his hands and said, "I don't know that either."
Seeing his unconcerned expression, Jiang Han suddenly became furious. He stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, stared at him in horror, and said: "You don't know, who knows? You***
, you'd better tell me honestly where to find it, otherwise I will smash your store."
The shop owner was so scared that his legs couldn't stop shaking, "I, I really don't know. The largest cross-stitch market in the country is in Wucheng. You, you can go to Wucheng to look for it."
After hearing this, Jiang Han frowned, then let go, lit a cigarette sideways, looked at Ouyang Nuo and Mo Mi, and asked somewhat sadly: "Are we going back to Wucheng to find that cross-stitch?"
Mo Mi looked at Ouyang Nuo, smiled faintly, and remained silent in a rare moment.
Ouyang Nuo was silent for a few seconds, then raised his lips and said softly: "If we don't go back to Wucheng, we can still find that cross-stitch pair." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the lively crowd with a quiet mind, took out his mobile phone and spoke in earnest.
Instruct the person on the other end of the phone: "Look for a cross-stitch with a wedding pattern with big trees and grass in the background..."
"Yes, Your Highness..." The person on the other end accepted the order with confusion. He suspected that His Highness the Crown Prince was so clever that he could even show off his cross-stitch?
Seeing him giving instructions on the phone, Mo Mi and Jiang Han immediately took action. They both followed him and took out their phones to give instructions to their subordinates...
"I put all the work at hand aside and immediately went to the cross-stitch market in person to find a cross-stitch pattern for a man and a woman to get married, with trees and grass." Mo Mi said with a hint of a smile, talking to the phone caller.
The man ordered solemnly, "Hurry."
"Yes, Mr. Mo, I'll be there right away." The special assistant on the other end of the phone did not dare to neglect at all. After hanging up, he looked at the phone and muttered in confusion, "Mr. Mo wants to show off cross stitch? Not only is he more beautiful than a woman,
, is it possible that even the work on hand is better than that of a woman?”
"Send out all the boys and go to the cross-stitch market in Wucheng to find a cross-stitch with grass, trees, men and women." As soon as Jiang Han dialed the phone, he gave stern orders to the phone, without knowing it.
When people see the look on his face, they will definitely think that something big has happened to his gang. "If you can't find it within a day, don't mess with me anymore..."
"Yes, yes, yes...Boss, we will definitely try our best to find it..." The subordinate on the other end of the phone nodded without knowing why, and was extremely confused. The boss, who has always been careless and ruthless, can show off the cross-stitch that a woman can show off? No.
Right? Has the sun risen in the west?
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Perhaps it was thanks to the three of them that Xia Cao had a fulfilling day on this day. After crying miserably in front of them, he returned home and not only washed the quilts and sheets for several hours, but also
I also did a thorough cleaning of the house and wiped the tables and benches several times.
"Sister, are you prone to self-abuse?" Xia Shu looked at the already dark sky, took a bite of a red apple, looked at her hard work wiping the stool, and asked with deep suspicion. "If I remember correctly.
, you have wiped this bench at least 8 times, and the paint on it has been wiped off much better. Uh, do you have a grudge against it? "
Xia Cao rolled her eyes at him, and then continued to wipe it as she did, saying in an extremely annoyed tone: "Just wipe off the paint on it. Who told the three of them to have sat on this stool?"
Xia Shu still didn't understand, "Sister, what grudge do the three of them have against you? Why do you hate them so much, even if you don't let them sit on the stools they sit on?"
"..." She had nothing to say, and sighed silently with a tense face. She wiped the stool they had sat on carefully before walking back to her bedroom, closing the door heavily, closing her eyes, and...
He leaned against the door panel hiding his sorrow.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xia Shu was puzzled.
After cleaning until dark, she really had some back pain. When her worries dissipated a little, she lay down on the bed to rest...
Quietly, she thought of the man she loved in her heart. She took out the mobile phone that serialized their feelings, dialed his number with inevitable hesitation and expectation, and then nervously put the mobile phone to her ear.
"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
When she heard the notification tone on the phone, she was quite disappointed, "Uh..." with a quiet sigh, she put the phone on her heart and fell asleep quietly...
She was dreaming.
She dreamed that she and Li Xuanhao were getting married, standing sincerely on a grassland full of flowers in summer, and a big tree full of sunshine, witnessing their warm and happy wedding...
The air there is very fresh and the sunshine there is abundant.
There, there was his and her sweet laughter, there were no worries, let alone sorrow.
The flowers there will never wither, it is the most beautiful place...
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Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han, the three of them are like-minded most of the time.
For example, now they seem to be tired of living in a large and luxurious villa with everything they need. No one knows why, but they are willing to live in that simple farmhouse. At night, they sit side by side on the sofa on the edge of the dam.
Take a telescope and peek through the small window.
"Is she asleep?" Jiang Han held up the binoculars and asked a little disappointedly because he couldn't see her figure.
"The curtains haven't been closed and the lights are still on, so he probably hasn't slept yet." Mo Mi looked at it carefully and said uncertainly.
Ouyang Nuo sat in the middle, also holding a telescope and looking at the small fan with the light still on.
Two or three hours passed and she could not be seen in front of the window. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He sighed for no reason. He put down the telescope, looked at his watch and said calmly: "Let's go to bed too. It's already."
It's 12 o'clock." He said, stood up first, and walked gloomily into the farmhouse that was very different from their status.
After a few seconds of silence, Mo Mi also stood up sensibly, patted Jiang Han on the shoulder, raised her lips slightly, "Let's go, stop looking, didn't we bring in a top-notch sound system today? Let's go in and dance.
Drink and then sleep in the same bed."
"Twelve o'clock is still very early." Jiang Han still held up the telescope and said with some reluctance, "Let's watch for a while, maybe she will get up to go to the toilet."
"Haha..." Mo Mi suddenly laughed sarcastically, raised her hand to rub his stylish hairstyle, and asked half-jokingly, "I said Han, if you want to see her like this, you must be in love with her.
Our little kitten, right?"
Hearing this, Jiang Han suddenly froze, silent for two seconds, quickly stood up, threw away the telescope without hesitation, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked sternly: "What do you think, being fucked by you and Nuodu?"
Will I fall in love with a woman?" As soon as the voice fell, he strode towards the farmhouse with a cold and handsome face, without waiting for his answer.
When he asked the question in return, Mo Mi's handsome eyebrows wrinkled unexpectedly. She looked at his back and turned to look at the small window with the light on. Under the cover of the night, she couldn't help but feel...
Zhizhi smiled faintly at herself, "I... won't fall in love with you even after being played by Nuo Hehan." He whispered with a little hesitation, and raised the corners of his beautiful mouth slightly,
Slowly turning around, he walked elegantly towards the house with his hands in his pockets, and said in a seemingly joyful voice: "Han, Nuo, don't rush to sleep, you two. Put on the hottest music, and let's dance and drink all day long.
Have a good time in this slum."
Jiang Han, who had entered the room early, had already picked up a glass of wine, took a big sip of wine, and nodded without any objection, "Okay. The night in the country is so fucking quiet. Turn the music to the maximum, and it will be lively and lively."
." He said matter-of-factly, walked to the top-notch audio equipment, took the remote control and pressed the button without hesitation...
The explosive music suddenly sounded like a shock. The super rhythmic sound was so loud that it almost overturned the roof. The quiet night in the countryside was suddenly turned upside down by the noise.
"Hahaha..." Mo Mi laughed happily, and while listening to the explosive music, she swayed her soft waist casually, while raising her wine glass towards Jiang Han, and flipping her hair that slightly covered her eyes in front of her forehead, enchantingly.
Take a sip of red wine.
Listening to the most exciting and dynamic music, Jiang Han also started to have fun. He put down his wine glass, twisted his waist, picked up a bottle of red wine, raised his stylish chin, and drank coolly.
Ouyang Nuo's mood was disturbed for no reason, and the music was too loud and the two friends were very interested. He couldn't fall asleep peacefully. He frowned and walked out of the room to look at the two of them drinking and dancing.
He lit a cigarette silently and sat on the sofa nearby without any expression.
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I have to say that their speakers are so good. When that explosive sound comes out, the one who suffers the most is the Xia Cao family who is closest to them...
Xia Cao was still dreaming of beautiful dreams, but just when she was about to exchange rings with Li Xuanhao and was about to kiss sweetly, that damn noisy music happened to sound at this important moment.
In an instant, the beautiful dream disappeared helplessly.
She also woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the empty ceiling, listened to the loud music that sounded like noise no matter how she listened, her eyes were wet, and her mouth raised in pain, "Xuanhao, it turns out... everything
...It's all just my dream..."
After a while, she heard the voices of her parents, blinked her hazy eyes, put the phone away, got up and walked out of the bedroom.
"Well, this music is so loud that I can't sleep." Dad Xia, wearing cotton pajamas, complained with his hands on his hips in the hall, "Wang Guangguan got rich and bought a stereo, but tonight he went crazy with epilepsy.
Do you want to show off? It’s so late and the sound is playing louder than thunder.”
"What he did was so wrong." Xia's mother was also there, frowning and saying, "Do you want anyone else to sleep?"
Xia Cao looked at their annoyed expressions after being woken up by the music, and said sensibly: "Mom, Dad, you go into the bedroom. I'll say hello to Uncle Wang and ask him to turn off the music." After that, he took the
Go out of the house with a small flashlight.
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A few minutes later, she walked to the farmhouse that she didn't know had been bought by the three of them. Listening to the loud music, she frowned and knocked hard on the door...
'Dong dong dong... dong dong dong...'
The men inside seemed to be immersed in the loud music and could not hear her knocking on the door at all. They left and gave way.
"Uh..." She was angry, shook her hand that knocked red, continued to knock, and shouted at the door at the top of her lungs, "Hey, Uncle Wang, please open the door and turn off the music. It's very late now.
If you do this, our whole family will not be able to sleep...Uncle Wang, can you hear my voice? Hello..."
Ouyang Nuo was closest to the door when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He looked at his two friends who were holding wine bottles and slightly drunkenly twisting their bodies in the room. He slowly exhaled the smoke, stood up and walked towards the door, slowly opening it.