432. Chapter 432 Another tens of thousands of beatings 14
He showered and changed clothes, and the WeChat messages continued. At first, he didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just because Yan Xixi was bored again. It wasn't until he finished reading the document that he lazily picked up his phone and found that all of them were voice messages.
He was stunned when he heard the first paragraph: "They beat me...wuwuwu..."
Everyone in the back was crying loudly.
He was so anxious that he didn't care about exposing his identity and immediately dialed her mobile phone. However, after calling her three or four times, she was prompted to turn off her phone.
Yan Xixi only turned on the phone the next morning.
Open it, there are countless messages.
"Don't be afraid..."
"Don't be afraid yet..."
"Who hit you?"
"What happened? Tell me quickly..."
"Where are you now?"
"Listen to me, you should stay at home from now on, let your friends accompany you, don't go anywhere, and don't open the door. I have something to do outside, and I will come back as soon as possible..."
She looked at the familiar words "big man who picks his feet" and couldn't help but feel a mixture of sadness and joy. People are particularly weak when they are alone, and even a little warmth will be magnified exponentially.
Looking around the world, it seems that this person is the only one who cares about me.
Yang Wei came in the evening - it was not until the other party sent a lawyer's letter that Yan Xixi found out that Huang Xiaojue's precious cousin's name was Yang Wei.
He had gauze wrapped around his head and was acting casually. He held a bill in his hand and had a pair of sharp eyes. He had lost a lot of money playing mahjong recently, and he happened to have tight hands. He took the seven or eight bags and went to a second-hand store to convert them into cash.
Yes, because he had done this with all the bags his aunt had brought before, and he had tasted the benefits.
How can you give up after being stopped this time and causing a murder?
Moreover, they had already found out the details of Yan Xixi, and knew that she had no relatives, let alone Xu Xiaoya, a working girl. Trampling these two people to death was like trampling to death two ants.
He looked around and saw that the decoration of the store was elegant and elegant. He secretly thought that these two women must be very rich. Wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't make some money this time?
He was very arrogant: "Yan Xixi, go to the hospital to pay..."
When the waiters saw him, they were as if they were hiding from the plague.
Xu Xiaoya was anxious: "Didn't I just pay it yesterday? How could it be spent so fast?"
"The hospital requires two months' payment in advance... Hey, little bitch, go ahead and pay another 200,000..."
"You are blackmailing! You can walk around freely and you are still in the hospital? Are you lying?"
"I'm just blackmailing you, what can you do?"
Xu Xiaoya was so angry that the veins on her forehead jumped, but Yan Xixi remained silent.
Yang Wei thought they were already scared, so he was even more complacent: "Hit me, hit me again, and I'll pay you 1 million... Hahaha, little bitch, you dare to mess with me, don't even look at me, brother
Where are you from? Let me tell you, you have offended the wrong person. Kneel down and kowtow a few times to me. Maybe my kindness will make you pay less, otherwise, I will wait to go to jail..."
All the waiters did not dare to show off their arrogance, and even the few customers who came to hang out quickly ran away.
Yang Wei was even more proud: "Tell me, do you want to go to jail or pay money?"
Yan Xixian quietly pinched the pocket of her jeans, her palms slowly dripping with sweat. She held a very sharp Swiss Army knife in her palm.
Xu Xiaoya knew her temper. The more silent she was, the more terrifying it would be if she exploded.
She quietly stood in front of Yan Xixi, for fear of causing even greater trouble.
