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412 Did Someone Slash Me?

"What should I do? Haha."

Xing Yasi's eyes were blurry, and he murmured: "Besides doing what they say, what else can I do? As a descendant of the Yan family, it is natural for me to make the greatest sacrifice for the benefit of the entire family."

"IELTS, you are right."

As soon as Xing Yasi finished speaking, the door opened and a girl walked in from outside.

Spend the wrong money, what comes in is the wrong flower.

Today, Hua Cuo is wearing a red T-shirt on the upper body, a white ball skirt on the lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet, revealing two delicate and slender white legs. It seems that she has just returned from playing ball.

Hua Cuo's height belongs to the petite and exquisite category, only 1.6 meters at most. Standing in front of Xing Yasi, she is half a head shorter, but she is full of wild charm.

After Hua Cuo walked in, he looked at Alice.

Alice, who wanted to stay, glanced at Xing Yasi, nodded slightly, and walked out quickly.

After the door was closed, Xing Yasi asked lightly: "Going to play ball?"

Hua Cuo nodded: "Well, I'm playing ball now. Seeing that the clubhouse will become someone else's from tomorrow onwards, I realized that I've never played ball here before."

Xing Yasi smiled and asked again: "Seeing that I have to go to an appointment tonight, and there is a possibility that you will never see me again from tomorrow on, that's why you came to see me?"

Hua Cuo walked to the window and looked outside: "Yasi, I didn't want to tell you originally, but I was afraid that you would misunderstand, so after thinking about it again and again, I came to find you."

Xing Yasi walked to her and stood side by side: "Is it Tang Peng's condition for me to go to Xitang Garden Community?"

Hua Cuo nodded.

Xing Yasi smiled again, but it was very bitter, including the sound: "He wants me to die."

"You won't die..."

As soon as Hua Cuo said these words, Xing Yasi interrupted her: "Hua Cuo, tell me, when Tang Peng proposed the condition of my death, did he mention you?"

Hua Cuo swallowed with some difficulty: "I said it, but..."

Xing Yasi interrupted Hua Cuo again and said calmly: "No need to say it, I understand. Don't worry, I will go to the appointment."

Looking at this girl who thought she was a descendant of the Yan family but was not at all, Hua Cuo felt very pitiful for her and suddenly became impulsive and wanted to tell her all the truth.

But she just opened her mouth and closed it again: Anyway, Tang Peng already knew through Min Rou that Yasi was not a descendant of the Yan family, so he would definitely not kill her. But from now on, she would never...sigh.

Just when Hua Cuo sighed softly in his heart, Xing Yasi spoke: "What are you thinking about?"

Hua Cuo shook her head, walked to the opposite side of her, opened her hands, and said calmly: "Yasi, no matter what, we are sisters after all. Can you give me a hug?"

"Haha, is this my final farewell?"

Xing Yasi smiled, opened her arms, and hugged Hua Cuo tightly in her arms.



On May 7th, the weather in Beijing was very good during the day, but at night it was overcast with dark clouds and light rain falling.

When the car stopped in front of Building No. 3 of Xitang Garden Community, the raindrops had turned into raindrops, beating on the roof of the car, making a thumping sound, dense and urgent.

Alice, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car first and raised her chin to look towards the third floor.

The window in Room 301 of Unit 3 was blocked by curtains, but light was faintly revealed.

Due to the sudden rain, almost no pedestrians could be seen in the community at nine o'clock in the evening. Only the street lamp next to it still stubbornly emitted a soft orange-red light.

Alice bit her lower lip, walked to the back of the car, and opened the door.

Xing Yasi was dressed very smartly tonight, wearing a white shirt with a pointed collar, a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of brown suede high leather boots. Her smooth black hair was tied back by butterfly hairpins, revealing her crystal clear and thick earlobes. On the top, a pair of crystal earrings hung, and there was even a rare black eye shadow on her face, and her red lips were painted with bright lipstick, which made her look particularly charming.

Generally speaking, a girl will dress up carefully when she is about to attend an important occasion or meet the person she cares about most.

Undoubtedly, tonight's occasion and the people he is about to see are very important to Xing Yasi.

It was so important that tonight might be the last time she showed her beauty to the world, so she rarely put on makeup.

"Mr. Xing!"

Looking at Xing Yasi who stuck out one foot, Alice felt her nose was a little sore and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Xing, let's go! Even if Hei Ya and I die, we will escort you out!"

Black Teeth, who almost never spoke, turned around from the driver's seat, stretched out his withered right hand, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, please listen to Alice just once!"

Xing Yasi shook his head gently, patted the back of Hei Ya's hand, looked at Alice and said softly: "Alice, Hei Ya, I am a descendant of the Yan family. My destiny is not controlled by me - if you are sincere If you respect me, then listen to me and do what I say. If I haven't come out after an hour, then leave here, I believe they will not kill them all."

Alice shook her head violently: "No! We will go in with you!"

Xing Yasi frowned slightly, said nothing, stepped out of the car, looked up at the dark sky, and let the cold rain hit his face.

Hei Ya walked down and looked at Xing Yasi with Alice in silence.

After sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his upper lip, and tasting the bitterness in the rain, Xing Yasi walked towards the door of the unit: "Alice, Hei Ya, you have never let me down, right?"

"Mr. Xing..."

Alice raised her foot and was about to catch up, but Xing Yasi suddenly turned around, stretched out her right hand, raised her index finger, and shook it slowly.

"Mr. Xing!"

Alice's tears flowed down, mixed with rain and fell on her chest.

"Actually, he may not be willing to kill me."

After Xing Yasi whispered these words, she immediately turned around and walked quickly into the door of the unit.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly penetrated the clouds, making the whole world shine brightly.

Then, a thunder exploded from above Alice's head, almost shattering the whole world and splitting a hole in the night.

A strong wind roared out from the crack, bringing raindrops as big as soybeans, and hit Alice and Hei Ya's faces hard, causing pain.

Whenever there is a thunderous night, Xing Yasi will be afraid.

It was the same tonight, her legs trembled with the thunder, and if she hadn't held on to the stair railing in time, she might have collapsed to the ground.

"Haha, maybe he is going to die, so why should he be afraid of thunder?"

Xing Yasi smiled, her smile was strong, and she sped up the steps upstairs.

When Xing Yasi counted the fifty-ninth stair step, there was another blast of thunder, which turned the voice-activated light in the corridor that had just gone out back on again, allowing her to clearly see the security door of 301.

301's security doors are the most common red color and are thick, giving people an indestructible sense of security.

After staring at the door for two seconds, Xing Yasi grabbed the stairs with his left hand, walked the last four steps step by step, and came to the door.

The security door that had been closed tightly moved at this time. When Xing Yasi subconsciously took a step back, it stopped moving again.

It seemed that the people inside had already seen her, so she saved her the trouble of ringing the doorbell and opened a gap.

"call!"

Xing Yasi breathed out softly, reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and opened the door suddenly.

In the room, there are bright yellow floors, soft milky white lights, and neat furniture that exudes dryness and warmth.

Directly facing the door is a couch, but its back is to the door.

A man was sitting on the sofa, with his back to the door of course. Xing Yasi could only see his arms on the sofa and half of the back of his head above the back of the sofa.

Xing Yasi held the doorknob with her right hand and stood at the door looking at the back of her head. After three or four minutes, she slowly walked in.

The person sitting on the sofa still didn't move, as if he didn't know anyone had come in, and seemed to be asleep.

Xing Yasi stared at this person, walked over very lightly, stopped two meters away from the sofa, and whispered: "Tang Peng, I'm here."

The person sitting on the sofa still didn't move, let alone look back.

"Haha, don't you want me to die? Why don't you just give me a knife and it's over? Is it necessary to make it so mysterious?"

Perhaps because she was fully prepared to die, Xing Yasi was in a very calm mood at this time, otherwise she would not have laughed.

That person - didn't move.

"Tang Peng, didn't you hear me?"

Xing Yasi's tone increased, and when he was about to walk around the sofa and walk to the opposite side of this person, he suddenly felt a cold air blowing from the back of his neck!

"ah!"

Xing Yasi turned around in shock. Before the object behind her had time to form a clear image on her retinas, she felt a white shadow flash past!

Then, she felt her eyes suddenly darken, and when her body limply collapsed on the ground, pain came from the side of her neck.

Did someone chop me up?

This question was Xing Yasi's last thought before he lost all consciousness.



The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was lightning and thunder.

What is certain is that after this heavy rain, the air index in Jinghua tomorrow will definitely be excellent.

Parked at the back door of the Yunxiao Pavilion Club were three Mercedes-Benz sedans with the same model, color, and even license plate number.

Accompanied by Yan Dongwu, Huacuo walked out of the back door holding a black umbrella.

A bolt of lightning split the clouds, illuminating the narrow alley behind the club.

Using the bright light of lightning, Hua Cuo quickly glanced left and right.

In the long alley, except for a trash can in front of a certain door, there was no one in sight.

Hua Cuo walked to the car in the middle, turned around and said to Yan Dongwu who was following him: "Brother, I'm leaving, please take care of yourself!"

Yan Dongwu raised his hand and touched the top of Hua Cuo's head. His movements were gentle, just like his voice: "Be careful on the road. When you get there, send me a text message."

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